Grandpa was sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper. Lu Jingyu cleared the dining table and Tang Ze came. He said bluntly.
"Miss Lu, my teacher is here. I'll take the children to say hello."
When Lu Jingyu heard this, he nodded, "Wait a moment, I'll call them."
Afterwards, the three little ones followed her downstairs with excitement on their faces. If she hadn't been pulling them, they would have rushed downstairs.
They are about to meet daddy’s teacher!
Lu Jingyu saw that the three little ones were very excited, and warned them a little seriously: "Don't be irritable, and be polite when you meet people, you know?"
She was not excited, but a little nervous.
Being able to be Bo Sihan's teacher must be very powerful, right? The threshold for a teacher like this must be very high, right?
What if the other party looks down upon her and is unwilling to teach her son?
As a mother, Lu Jingyu naturally has different ideas.
She followed Tang Ze and led the people to the next door.
Bao Sihan was in the living room, and there was an old man sitting next to him. The two of them were talking about something, and there was actually a bit of a smile on his usually cold face.
The old man has a kind and amiable face, is polite in his speech, has an elegant temperament, and is extraordinary in his behavior. He looks generous and kind, and his eyes are full of wisdom.
It seems that their master-disciple relationship is very good. If his teacher really refuses to accept him, wouldn't Bao Sihan also be embarrassed?
Lu Jingyu couldn't help but think wildly.
When Bao Sihan noticed someone coming, he stopped chatting. The old man followed his gaze and watched the people coming outside the door.
"This is my teacher, Mr. Huo Qingsong." Bao Sihan introduced.
The three little ones walked up to Huo Qingsong and greeted obediently: "Hello!"
Then, introduce yourself one by one.
Mr. Huo looked at the three little ones, each of them looked really cute. Their eyes were blinking at him, and he couldn't help but smile.
He took a few more glances, and for no apparent reason, he thought of Bao Sihan when he was a child, and found that their brows were somewhat similar.
Mr. Huo pushed Bao Sihan's arm and asked, "When did you give birth to your child? Why didn't you get any news about your marriage? You didn't even invite us to the wedding banquet. You just want me to teach you about your babies?"
His words were impolite, but his expression was very pleasant, and he obviously didn't mean to be really angry.
Bao Sihan was startled and felt funny. He didn't expect to be misunderstood by his teacher and he was questioned. He inadvertently raised his eyes and glanced at Lu Jingyu.
Lu Jingyu felt a little uncomfortable at being spoken to, her tender cheeks turned pale red, she clenched her hands unconsciously, and her previous random thoughts were dispelled by Mr. Huo's words.
She and Bo Sihan?
No, no, she can't reach the Bo family.
Having a child with Bo Sihan, what kind of international joke is this?
No, she suddenly thought about it, Bao Sihan was begging her to treat his leg...
Thinking of this, she looked at the other person, but she didn't expect that he was also looking at her. Their eyes met, and they both moved away in unison at this moment.
Suddenly, her face turned redder.
Mr. Huo looked back and forth between the two of them and realized that he had misunderstood, but these dolls looked a bit alike!
He smiled apologetically, looked at Lu Jingyu and said, "Si Han has already introduced me, Miss Lu Jingyu, right? I'm really sorry."
The three little ones covered their mouths with their little hands and stood nearby to hold back their giggles.
You are indeed Daddy’s teacher, you can tell right away!
awesome!
"It's okay." Lu Jingyu replied, not taking the misunderstanding to heart, and soon felt relieved.