Chapter 9: The Family
The Lu family is located in the villa area in the east of the city. Unlike the Ji family, the Lu family uses Chinese-style architecture and is decorated with classical elegance.
When Ji Xingchen and Lu Yanbei arrived at the place, the two people who were silent all the way inspired their actor instincts and held hands intimately, just like a loving couple.
In front of the Lu family, Ji Xingchen has always been dedicated.
The evening breeze blew, and Ji Xingchen felt that his lower body was chilly, and his face felt a little unnatural, but he still kept smiling.
The servant followed behind carrying gifts, feeling that his young master and his wife had a really good relationship.
When he walked to the door, Ji Xingchen became friendly and called people: "Grandpa!"
Mr. Lu smiled and said, "Why are you here so late?"
Mr. Lu is the person in the Lu family who likes Ji Xingchen the most. He has watched Ji Xingchen grow up and regards her as his granddaughter. Among the younger generations, he loves Ji Xingchen very much.
After the two families got married, Mr. Lu was so happy that he couldn't sleep all night.
Ji Xingchen walked in and took Mr. Lu's arm, coquettishly: "Grandpa, it's all Yanbei's fault. I said to come earlier, but he insisted on dragging me. After not seeing each other for a week, grandpa has become a little younger again."
Her sweet mouth made Mr. Lu laugh all the time.
Lu Yanbei, who had just stepped one foot in, paused when he heard this, then raised his eyebrows, and took the initiative to apologize before Mr. Lu lectured him: "I'm sorry, I have something to deal with in the company, so I'm late."
Mr. Lu snorted, "The Lu family has a great business, and you won't be able to break the bank if you work less for an hour."
Lu Yanbei smiled casually: "That's what grandpa said."
Lu Qing and Chen Lin came down from upstairs, and Ji Xingchen smiled and greeted them again.
Old Mrs. Lu passed away early, leaving her with an only son like Lu Qing. Mr. Lu did not continue their relationship, saying that he did not want to regret Old Mrs. Lu.
Lu Qing has three children, Lu Chen, Lu Yanbei, and a younger one named Lu Huan.
Lu Yanbei was the child of Lu Qing and his first wife Liu He. As for Lu Chen, it was the romantic debt Lu Qing left when he was young. As soon as Liu He died, Lu Qing took Lu Chen back and soon married his second wife.
His wife, Chen Lin, the second daughter of the Chen family, gave birth to their youngest daughter, Lu Huan.
Three children, three mothers.
When the whole family is here, it's time for dinner.
While eating, Lu Huan accidentally touched Lu Yanbei's arm while picking up vegetables.
The little girl was so frightened that she quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, brother."
Ji Xingchen glanced at it with a strange expression.
I'm afraid this Lu Yanbei is not a scourge, so why are you so unwelcome in your own home?
She might as well be able to get away with it.
Lu Yanbei's slender fingers supported the frame of the glasses, and his voice was neither cold nor indifferent: "It's okay."
Chen Lin used serving chopsticks to pick up food for Lu Yanbei and Ji Xingchen: "Yanbei, Xingchen, knowing that you are coming back today, I specially cooked this pork ribs for you, try it quickly."
She looks like a loving mother.
Lu Qing said: "Every time you go home, your mother will cook herself and eat more. Don't let her down on her good intentions."
Lu Yanbei's eyes were full of coldness: "Dad, you'd better be careful with your words."
Lu Qing's expression changed. Since Mr. Lu was present and it was difficult to have a seizure, he looked at Lu Yanbei with a cold face: "If she marries the Lu family and me, she is your mother. You cannot deny her."
Chen Lin quickly comforted her with a cooing voice: "Oh, why are you so angry with your child? Yanbei's mother died early. She lacked maternal love since she was a child. It's normal that she can't accept it. Have a good reunion day, come here, come and eat quickly."
Ji Xingchen frowned slightly.
Lu Yanbei's face was cold, his eyes were full of gloom, and the lenses reflected sharp light.
Ji Xingchen lowered his eyes and looked at the back of Lu Yanbei's hand with raised veins, and raised his eyebrows.
"Lack of maternal love?" Ji Xingchen's bright face was full of smiles: "I remember that Aunt Chen was only seven or eight years older than my Yanbei family. I didn't expect that your technology was so advanced at that time. You could give birth at the age of seven or eight.
Child?"
Chen Lin's expression suddenly changed, "Xingchen, what nonsense are you talking about?!"
Ji Xingchen pretended to be confused: "Ah? I'm sorry, Aunt Chen, don't be angry. I was just curious and asked casually. I didn't mean to offend you."
Chen Lin blushed with anger, and Lu Qing frowned. He was obviously dissatisfied with Ji Xingchen's performance today. He was about to give a lesson when he was interrupted sharply by Mr. Lu.
"Okay, one meal can reveal so much right and wrong! I haven't even been buried yet!"
Mr. Lu had spoken, and no one at the dinner table dared to make any more noise.
Lu Yanbei glanced at Ji Xingchen solemnly, and the sinister ferocity in his peach blossom eyes gradually returned to calm.
After the meal, everyone went back to their respective main rooms.
According to the rules of the Lu family, people usually stay at the Lu family on the night of the family banquet, so Ji Xingchen also went back to the room.
Lu Yanbei was left in the living room by Mr. Lu.
"What happened to yesterday's entertainment headlines?" Grandpa and grandson were the only ones left in the huge living room. Mr. Lu asked him with a straight face, "I didn't bother to care about you before you got married, but now you are married to Xingxing.
Two years, isn't it enough for you to be mature? Is it possible that you really want to be like your father..."
Lu Yanbei had two buttons of his suit unbuttoned and his posture was lazy: "He is him and I am me."
Mr. Lu glared at him: "I'm warning you, this granddaughter-in-law of the Lu family, I only recognize Xingchen. If you kill my granddaughter-in-law, you won't have to come back to the Lu family in the future. I don't have a grandson like you."
Lu Yanbei leaned lazily on the sofa, intertwining his fingers, "I, Lu Yanbei's wife, have never had a second choice."
Mr. Lu was now in a better mood: "It's good that you know that from now on, those Yingying Yanyans outside should be cut off. No matter in terms of family background or appearance, there is no one in Beicheng who is more suitable for you than Xingchen."
Is it?"
Lu Yanbeixin's long body moved, and he said in a casual tone: "I didn't marry Ji Xingchen because I was suitable."
Mr. Lu snorted coldly: "It's useless for you to tell me this."
Lu Yanbei raised his eyebrows slightly, raised his eyes and glanced upstairs: "Grandpa, do you like boys or girls?"
Mr. Lu looked happy: "Have you figured it out? You want to give me a great-grandson?"
Lu Yanbei stood up.
Mr. Lu frowned: "I haven't finished asking yet, where are you going!"
Lu Yanbei's expression was very calm, but there was a smile in the corner of his eyes, and he replied lazily: "I will give you a great-grandson."
Chapter completed!