Lu Zidu has been hiding behind him because of his introverted personality and poor communication with others.
Seeing the students leaving, Luo Yongmu quickly turned to look at her: "Dudu, you don't have to be afraid, they are my students!"
Lu Zidu rolled his eyes at him: "When did I get scared? I just don't know what to say to them!"
Seeing that she was obviously a little nervous, but still trying to be brave and refused to admit it, Luo Yongmu couldn't help but laugh. He took her hand and sat down at the table of the milk tea shop.
"Okay, let's not be afraid in Dudu, we are the bravest!" His voice was full of endearment.
When Sang Ru and her daughter arrived at the entrance of the milk tea shop, they looked up through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the milk tea shop and saw their son Luo Yongmu with Lu Zidu with a gentle and bright smile on his face.
Her heart became excited uncontrollably, and her legs were so tense that she couldn't even take a step.
Sang Duoduo took two steps forward and found that her mother had not followed. She looked back a little strangely, and then she saw her mother staring blankly at the floor-to-ceiling windows of the milk tea shop.
She followed her mother's gaze and looked over, and when she saw the sweet and happy picture of Luo Yongmu and Lu Zidu together, she laughed, walked over and took Sanru's arm: "Mom, do you think it's weird?
I just told you a few days ago that Luo Yongmu’s weird mother beat his girlfriend.
Now she actually reconciled with that girl again, don’t you think it’s incredible?”
Only then did Sang Ru come back to her senses and tried hard to hide her panic: "Yes, yes! I feel very strange."
Sang Duoduo shrugged: "There's nothing strange about this, as long as the two of them truly love each other! Even external resistance cannot compete with true love.
It seems that the Lu family has agreed to their marriage, and they should get married soon!"
Sang Ru was very excited after hearing her daughter's words and grabbed Sang Duoduo's hand: "What did you say? They will get married soon. The Lu family has already approved their marriage, right?"
As he spoke, Sang Ru's eyes suddenly turned red.
Her precious son, who had been tortured by Liu Meiying since he was a child, was finally able to be with the girl he loved.
As a mother, she is really happy and gratified for her son!
Sang Duoduo frowned when she saw her mother's excited expression: "Mom, Luo Yongmu is getting married. Why are you excited? He is not your son. You should be so excited when I get married!"
Sang Ru quickly took a deep breath, tried hard to control her emotions, and pretended to be nonchalant: "Oh, I just heard you said that they were suddenly getting married, and I was a little surprised! I'm happy for these two young people!
"
Sang Duoduo approached her mother: "Mom, something is wrong with you! Luo Yongmu is Luo Zhenghua's son. Luo Zhenghua abandoned you like that back then. You should not want her son to be happy!
Don’t you hate him anymore?”
Sang Ru looked at her daughter, and the expression on her face suddenly became serious: "Duoduo, the relationship between Luo Zhenghua and me is from the previous generation. Even if I am dissatisfied with him, all this has nothing to do with Luo Yongmu.
In any case, I am his elder, and of course I hope he can be happy!"
Sang Duoduo disagreed with her words: "Mom, you are really noble! Okay, I have asked Luo Yongmu out according to your instructions. Let's go in quickly! Don't
You’ve kept the other party waiting for too long!”
While talking, she held Sang Ru's hand and pushed the door open and walked into the milk tea shop!