Mr. Lu’S Little Pitiful

Mr. Lu’S Little Pitiful
Chapter 22's


Sheng Yarou had a kind and detached smile on her face. He clearly did not look at Lu Zhaoyun in his eyes. He looked at Father Lu directly: "Sorry, father, I'm late."


He didn't want to explain why he was late.


Elder Lu was already in his seventies, and he looked extremely energetic.


He was a serious and stiff temper, so he had a slight smile on his face on the feast days.


Master Lu was quite satisfied with Sheng Yarou's daughter-in-law, and didn't mean to be embarrassed because she was late. Instead, he looked at Lu Zhaoyun with a deterrent look: "That's how you talk to your sister-in-law?"


Lu Zhaoyun shrank, and soon lost his arrogance.


Ye Lan immediately said: "That's right, you're so old that you still can't speak. You obviously care about your sister-in-law and pretend to be fierce!"


In short, it seemed to accuse Lu Zhaoyun, but it actually helped him.


Sure enough, after he finished speaking, Father Lu's facial expression eased greatly.


“Which girl do you lead?” Father Lu looked at Gu Niannian, led by Sheng Yarou.


In fact, everyone had seen Gu Niannian for a long time, the first guest knew that she seemed to be Gu Zhenzhen's younger sister, and the next few guests had never seen her.


Father Lu's question made Gu Niannian suddenly attract the attention of everyone in the banquet hall. He also did not feel nervous, he was held by Sheng Yarou and stood beside her, looking very well-behaved.


“Niannian where did you go! Why didn't you answer when I called you? I'm so worried!” Gu Zhenzhen suddenly ran out from the side with a worried and worried expression.


He wanted to pull the other hand of Gu Niannian, but he was worried that he would be thrown away due to the lack of face.


So he stretched out his hand and took it back. He smiled apologetically to Grandpa Lu and everyone: "Sorry, Grandpa Lu, Nian Nian is my sister. He just got back from the field."


One sentence explained Gu Niannian's identity, and then looked at Sheng Yarou: "Miss, thank you for finding my sister and bringing her back. It's got you in trouble."


Finally, I saw Gu Niannian: "Niannian, you obey, don't run around anymore, I'll worry if you can't find your sister."


Gu Niannian did not cooperate with Gu Zhenzhen's appearance, and he retreated half a step due to her approach.


His movements were relatively smooth, and the others did not notice, but Sheng Yarou had noticed.


With a smile on his face, Sheng Yarou said to Gu Zhenzhen: "Niannian is not running around, only in the rose garden. I saw him when I passed by and brought him back. I really like Niannian."


When Gu Zhenzhen heard Sheng Yarou's expression, "I like to read", her eyes immediately sparkled.


"It's also thanks to him that Niannian is favored by that woman!" Gu Zhenzhen said with a smile.


He did not expect that Gu Niannian would meet Sheng Yarou when she ran out, and he also made her happy.


Although he felt a little uncomfortable, it was also good news for Gu Zhenzhen. After all, his goal was to send Gu Niannian to Sheng Yarou.


Instead, Sheng Yarou could come up with the idea of hoping that the two families would soon get married.


After all, he was still young, incomparable to Ye Lan's rank, and Sheng Yarou stared straight into the eyes that did not control the leak.


It also confirmed Sheng Yarou's conjecture that had just been disguised.


After Sheng Yarou learned that the news of her seeing her daughter-in-law had spread, many people like Gu Zhenzhen sent the girls home.


Of course, what those people liked was not Lu Jinyan, but the wealth that Lu Jinyan held in her hands.


He wanted to marry his son to a daughter-in-law, yes, but he would not marry her.


He tilted his head and looked at Gu Niannian, who behaved very well by his side even though he had no face or expression, and he liked it very much in his heart.


Sheng Yarou thought in her heart, if Gu Niannian could become her daughter-in-law, that would be good.


But I love Gu Niannian too much, thinking about my son's body...