Ranran frowned and stared at Lu Chenyu: "Second uncle, what do you mean by this?"
Lu Chenyu said without fear of death: "Of course, the second uncle's meaning is very obvious. It's really time for you to lose weight. Look at your two sisters. The same dress is worn on them. It looks elegant and beautiful on you.
It just took it down a notch."
Ranran bit her lower lip in grievance, and her big shiny eyes were quickly covered with tears.
She let go of Lu Zitian and walked directly to Mother Lu. She held Mother Lu's arm with infinite grievance and burst into tears: "Grandma, my second uncle, he bullied me!"
As he said that, he actually cried "Wow".
The eighteen-year-old girl hugged her grandma and cried so sadly.
Father Lu stepped forward and slapped Lu Chenyu on the back: "Lu Chenyu, you are an elder after all, but you actually ridiculed your niece like this."
Lu Chenyu just wanted to make a joke. He never expected that Ran Ran would actually cry, and he was a little at a loss.
"Well, of course, my second uncle is joking with you. Stop crying!" He walked over and persuaded helplessly.
Liu Zixia also quickly took out a tissue from the coffee table and handed it over: "Of course, don't be like your second uncle. He just can't speak. I will help you deal with him when my second aunt comes home!"
Lu Ziran took the tissue, wiped his tears, looked at Lu Chenyu and his wife, and stretched out a finger.
Lu Chenyu was a little confused: "What do you mean?"
The corners of Lu Ziran's mouth raised slightly, he took out his mobile phone, found the payment code and handed it to Lu Chenyu: "One thousand yuan for mental damage."
"Of course, you, what are you—" Before he could say the word blackmail, he felt the dagger-like gazes from his own father and mother.
So, he quickly shut up and obediently transferred a thousand yuan to Ranran.
After finishing the transfer, he looked at his brother Lu Chenxu with dissatisfaction: "Brother, your daughter is so shrewd. She blackmailed me for a thousand yuan in just one sentence."
Lu Chenxu rolled his eyes at him: "You deserve it, who told you to call Ranran fat and laugh at her!"
"I learned this from you. Don't you always tell her to pay attention to her diet?" Lu Chenyu felt like he was sick.
Lu Chenxu patted his shoulder and said seriously: "Chenyu, my daughter, I can say whatever I want, but you can't say it!"
"Brother, you have double standards!"
"Would you be happy if others laughed at Tiantian like this?" Lu Chenxu asked his brother.
"My daughter, no one is allowed to laugh at her except me!" Lu Chenyu said directly without thinking.
"Then let's get married! One thousand yuan is actually too little. It should be three thousand. One thousand for each of her three sisters would be the best."
Lu Chenyu didn't dare to answer the question anymore. In terms of eloquence, he had never beaten anyone in this family.
It's better not to say anything! At this point, he is still very self-aware.
