Ye Zhen's headache was caused by the short-sighted quarrel of these parents.
Facing these strange relatives, Ye Zhen didn't respond too much, and nodded casually. Fortunately, after a while, Father Ye came and asked her to cut the cake with Lu Beichuan.
Mother Ye held Ye Qing's hand and asked her in a low voice among the crowd, "How is it going?"
Being forced to apologize to Ye Zhen was the result of several days of persuasion by Mother Ye.
Mother Ye knew that she had a stubborn temper, so she asked her to agree, although she was wronged, but it was better than enmity with Ye Zhen in the future.
"Mom, don't worry, I've already talked to Ye Zhen too modestly."
Mother Ye looked at her distressedly, "I have wronged you."
Ye Qing showed a smile, but comforted Mother Ye, "I'm fine, as long as Zhen Zhen can reconcile with us, I'm willing to do anything."
What he said was wronged, but he forced himself to smile, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes. Mother Ye held her hand more and more distressed, and held on tightly.
The people who came to the banquet were all insignificant people, Lu Beichuan didn't talk too much, thinking about Ye Zhen's body, he took them away after eating a little.
Father Ye was drunk, and he talked about a good son-in-law and a good daughter. He was blown away by the people around him, patted his chest, and he didn't know how many tickets he got.
On the way back to Lu's house, Lu Beichuan told Ye Zhen everything about himself and Shen Weiyin from childhood to adulthood.
That is to say, the two closely related families moved about normally, and according to Lu Beichuan's words, they didn't have the slightest thought about Shen Weiyin.
Of course Ye Zhen knew that Lu Beichuan in the novel was an ascetic monk who was not close to women, no one could get into his eyes or his heart, except for Ye Qing.
"Mr. Lu, you are so good, it's normal to have one or two childhood sweethearts and crushes, don't worry, I'm a generous person, and I won't do things like jealousy," Ye Zhen looked at him slyly, "I'm very Curious about your opinion on Ye Qing."
Lu Beichuan frowned deeply, not understanding why Ye Zhen suddenly mentioned Ye Qing.
From his waking up to the present, he has had very little contact with Ye Qing, so what can he think.
On the other hand, Ye Zhen, talking about Shen Weiyin really didn't seem to agree with it at all, but she treated Ye Qing like a formidable enemy.
Lu Beichuan said lightly, "I'm eager for quick success, so I don't have any opinion."
Ye Zhen thought about it carefully, and it was true.
Although she didn't understand what happened, since she transmigrated into the book, the Ye Qing she saw was indeed looking eager for quick success, which was completely different from the description in the article. Let alone Lu Beichuan, a shrewd man, just a little Men with some savvy can also see Ye Qing's malicious intentions.
Thinking about Ye Qing's character in the novel, Ye Zhen was thoughtful.
In the novel, Ye Qing is beautiful, smart, kind, and generous. She has her own pride in her bones but is not arrogant. Perhaps, this is the type of girl Lu Beichuan likes in the novel.
As for now...
"Mr. Lu, what type of woman do you like?"
Lu Beichuan looked at her, and said lightly, "I like kind and intelligent women who won't be arrogant."
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The weather is getting cooler day by day, and it is the end of the year in a blink of an eye, and the streets and alleys are full of the atmosphere of the New Year.
Ye Zhen's belly is also getting bigger day by day. She is five months pregnant and now her lower abdomen is swollen, and she has no morning sickness reaction, which makes Ye Zhen feel good and her appetite doubles. Visibly plumped up.
Mr. Lu also came back from the old house and his family was busy preparing for the New Year. He wrapped a big red envelope for Ye Zhen as soon as they met.
Ye Zhen was not hypocritical, and accepted the old man's wishes.
Seeing Ye Zhen's swollen belly, Mr. Lu was very happy. While asking Ye Zhen if she was short of anything, he asked people to go to the old house to transfer all the servants who were pregnant.
I didn't feel this in the old house before, I thought it would be no big deal if I was pregnant, but now I saw Ye Zhen's big belly, I really liked it very much.
I really can't wait to bring all the best things in the world here.
This directly caused the Lu family to see children's things everywhere, and they kept moving them home.
Old man Lu has been silent for half a year, and he has been lacking in energy. Now he can't close his mouth from ear to ear all day long, and he is full of energy. He can't relax all day because of the unborn child in Ye Zhen's belly.
Seeing old man Lu laughing all day long, Lu Bo, who had been taking care of old man Lu for half a year, was finally relieved.
After the child is born, I believe that Mr. Lu can completely walk out of his son's shadow.
Lu Bo came to Mr. Lu's study with tea, looked at the sheets of rice paper on the table, and persuaded with a smile: "Mr., you have been writing all morning, and you will have some tea when you rest."
Mr. Lu was raising his pen and concentrating his brows. As he pondered, a drop of ink from the tip of the brush dripped onto the rice paper, staining a large area.
The old man waved his hand without raising his head, "Don't be busy, I'm not tired."
Lu Bo sighed, put down the tea, and squatted on the ground to pick up those rice papers with writing on them one by one.
"You've been practicing calligraphy all morning, and you'll take a nap later, your body won't be able to bear it if you continue like this."
"It's not practicing calligraphy," Mr. Lu suddenly thought of something, and wrote it down on the rice paper.
"It's not practicing calligraphy, then you are..."
Mr. Lu put down the brush, and his eyes lingered on the rice paper in front of him, "The baby in Zhenzhen's belly is five months old, and it will be born in a few months. That guy Lu Beichuan doesn't even have a child's name. Take it, I don't count on him anymore, I will choose one for the child myself."
Lu Bo laughed, "So... so you are naming the child?"
The old man asked him back: "Then what do you think I'm doing?"
Lubur nodded and smiled twice.
Mr. Lu read the selected names back and forth several times, but he was not satisfied. He threw the rice papers aside and continued to meditate.
"Look, which of these names is better?"
Lu Bo looked back and forth for a long time, "I see, the names you chose are all good."
Mr. Lu shook his head, sighed, "It still doesn't work."
"Don't worry too much, there are still several months, take your time."
Mr. Lu put down his pen, "Don't look at it, there are still a few months, but it will pass in a flash. It is always right to prepare in advance."
After finishing speaking, he seemed to think of something again, "By the way, I will write a list, and you will prepare something for me later."
Lu Bo didn't understand, there are a lot of things piled up in this house, why do you want to buy them
"What are you going to buy?"
"Where do I need anything? I prepared it for the child. I have to prepare all kinds of jade and gold now. It will be too late after the child is born!" Mr. Lu instructed, "I still have to go to Myanmar to buy that jade!"