Ling Lihua took the opportunity to pat the back of Lu Tingchen's head, "Are you that kind to a girl's family? You are already a big boss. If this continues, let's see whose girl is willing to marry you."
Lu Tingchen glanced at her, "When did I say that I wanted to get married?"
Ling Lihua hesitated, then narrowed her eyes, "If you don't want to marry a wife, what else do you want to do? Don't tell me that you actually like men. If so, let's see if your grandmother doesn't break your legs!"
Lu Tingchen's face was full of black lines, "Mom, you are not young, right? Why do you think about such ridiculous things? Does dad know?"
Lu Hetian glanced at him, "Do you have any objections to your mother?"
Lu Tingchen: "..."
Well, since his father and mother reunited, he has become an outsider, and his father has become a wife slave. He cannot say a word about his wife.
"I don't dare." After a long while, he said aggrievedly.
Ling Lihua looked at his heroic face and suddenly felt a little worried. After thinking about it, she directly ignored Lu Tingchen and said to Lu Hetian: "In a few days, write a letter to mother and ask her to make a decision and make a good choice for Tingchen." If a suitable girl comes back, let them get married as soon as possible."
Lu Hetian thinks it makes sense.
My son is already twenty years old this year and has long passed the age of marriage. In addition, he is currently at the border. If he does not plan carefully, he will delay his life-long event.
"That's fine. I'll fix a letter tomorrow and have someone send it back to grandma."
Hearing what my parents said to each other and me discussing his marriage, Lu Tingchen couldn't sit still, "There's no need to be in such a hurry, right?"
Ling Lihua glanced at him and said to Lu Hetian, "That's it."
Lu Tingchen: "..."
It seems that his son was picked up.
Lu Tingchen was a little frustrated.
After Lu Liangwei finished checking up on Chujiu, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and said to Lu Tingchen: "Brother, Ahjiu has a fever. He must have been tired from running around with me for the past few days, and that's why he fainted. Please help me hold him." Get her up and find a tent for her to rest."
"Why am I holding you?" Lu Tingchen frowned and stared at his sister dissatisfied.
"I can't hold him, so I can only let you hold me." Lu Liangwei said matter-of-factly.
Lu Tingchen looked at Lu Hetian, "Why don't you let dad hug you?"
Lu Hetian stood next to Ling Lihua and said with a sullen face: "How can I hug a woman other than your mother?" After a pause, "Your mother will be jealous."
As soon as he finished speaking, he was pinched hard on the side of his waist by the woman he said would be jealous, which made him gasp in pain.
Lu Tingchen and Lu Liangwei, brother and sister, looked at each other and silently looked away.
But they all thought, Dad, you are so old, you have the nerve to show off your affection in front of the two younger generations.
Lu Tingchen straightened his sleeves and stepped forward to hug Chujiu.
Lu Liangwei followed his brother and left the main tent.
Lu Tingchen asked someone to vacate a tent and then carried Chujiu inside.
The person who had just put the person on the couch who had fainted suddenly opened her eyes. When she saw the man's face very close to her, her pupils shrank and her eyes were cold.
Meeting her ice-like eyes, Lu Tingchen was stunned for a moment. He was about to let go and retreat, but Chujiu suddenly grabbed his wrist and said in a hoarse voice: "What do you want to do?"
Lu Tingchen was startled, then raised his eyebrows, "What do you think I want to do?"
Chujiu looked at the man's face so close and the clear breath on his body. Her expression changed. She clenched her fist and punched him in the face, "Stay away from me!"
(End of chapter)