He said: "just came back from the hospital?"

"Well!"

Lu Jixiang nodded and walked over lightly.

She stood at the table and looked curiously at the black ink on the rice paper.

In Song Dynasty, Gu's writing style was vigorous, and he wrote down a line of words almost in one stroke, with both momentum and momentum.

Someone once said that the word is like the person!

Lu Jixiang looks at it and feels that song Gu's calligraphy is not like him.

Because, in her memory, song Gu's temperament is gentle, loving like sunshine.

And his writing style is sharp and introverted, some of which are too domineering.

Thinking about this, she couldn't help saying, "Dad, can you write me a pair of calligraphy?"

"Well?"

Song Gu stops.

He looked up at the girl and said, "do you want it?"

"Well!"

Lu Jixiang nodded.

What she thought in her heart was that as long as she could get a copy of song Gu's true work, even if it was hung on the wall, it would be pleasant.

"What do you want to write?"

Song Gu said that he changed a new page of rice paper by himself.

Lu Jixiang replied, "have you ever heard of cangyang Gyatso?"

Song Gu frowned.

"Cangyang Gyatso?"

"Yes, he is a monk!" Lu explained.

"I know." Song Gu stood up straight. He sighed and said, "girl, do you want me to be a poet?"

"Yes, the poetry of Tsangyang Gyatso!"

Lu Jixiang nodded without hesitation.

Song Gu is quite speechless.

I think this girl just wants a few words.

Unexpectedly, she wanted a poem.

Song Gu thought about it and said, "in a few days, I'll write it for you when I'm free."

"Yes

Lu Jixiang nodded, smiling: "thank you, Dad!"

Song Gu waved that he didn't need it.

He knew for a long time that this girl's idea would never play cards according to common sense.

While sleeping, song Jincheng insisted on bathing Lu Jixiang himself.

The girl screamed.

Ever since she became pregnant, she and song Jincheng have never had a confrontation with each other. Now when she suddenly sees his body, she blushes and almost burns.

What scares her most is that under her eyes, the man reacts slowly.

She was so ashamed that she wanted to get into the field on the spot.

"Song Jincheng, you will teach your son badly like this!"

The man didn't care, he put his hand around her.

"Don't worry, when he finds a wife later, he will be the same as me. It's better to educate him early!"

How dare he be so shameless!

Lu Jixiang would like to spit on his face!

At noon the next day, after dinner, Lu Jixiang was ready to go out to the hospital.

Unexpectedly, she just walked into the yard. A car came in from the outside. After stopping, a person came out from inside.

Well, an acquaintance!

"Tong Le?"

Lu Jixiang was very surprised. She frowned and looked at the boy in front of her.

In the past memory, Tong Le's dress is more fashionable, driving a sporty sports car, where to go is the focus.

But today... He was wearing a suit!

It was the first time that Lu Jixiang saw him in this dress, and some of them were not used to it.

"Miss Lu!"

Tong Le came up and said politely, holding out her hand.

It's all business.

Lu Jixiang wants to laugh.

But she held back.

"Hello, Mr. Tong!"

She also stretched out her hand, pretending to be gentle and elegant, and shook hands with Tong Le.

At this time, she saw another middle-aged man in the car. He was wearing a military uniform and had a rough look, but the look between his eyebrows was very similar to that of Tong Le.

"Who is this?"

Lu Jixiang frowned slightly.

"This is my father, Tong Fu," Tong Le explained

Lu Jixiang picks eyebrows.

Just a moment later, she returned to her senses and nodded to Tong Fu: "Hello, Mr. Tong."

Tong Fu also nodded back.

Others came forward and explained, "this is the daughter-in-law of the song leader, Miss Lu Jixiang!"

When Tong Fu also heard this, he couldn't help but look at Lu Jixiang a little more strangely.

"Nice to meet you, Miss Lu!"

Lu Jixiang smiles.

Then she looked back at Tong Le and said, "are you here to find dad?"

Tong Le nodded.

Lu Jixiang let out a "Oh" and said, "Dad has just finished his lunch. He should be in the living room now. Go ahead."

"Thank you

Tong Fu also said a sentence, the first step into the house.

Tong Le didn't move.

Lu Jixiang looked at him with his hands around his chest.

What the hell is this kid doing?

"Miss Lu, can I have a word with you?"

Tong Le turned to look at her, the voice is still polite.

Lu Jixiang looked at the housekeeper next to him, thought a little, nodded and said, "OK, I'm going out. You can go with me."

"Good!"

Tong Le nodded in agreement.

Lu Jixiang looked at the housekeeper again and said, "housekeeper, go and greet the guests. I'm fine. You let the car wait outside. After I finish talking with Mr. Tong, I'll go to the hospital by myself. Don't worry."

"This..."

The housekeeper hesitated.

But in the end, he nodded in agreement.

"Be careful, young lady." After that, he looked at Tong Le and said politely, "please take care of our young lady, Mr. Tong. Thank you."

"It should be."

Tong Le nodded.

He was dressed in a black suit. He was only in his early twenties. At this time, he looked very mature.

The housekeeper retired.

Lu Jixiang pointed to the outside and said, "let's go."

"Good!"

Tong Le nodded and followed her out of the yard.

Out of the door, Lu Jixiang said: "what do you want to say to me?"

"Miss Lu seems to be on guard against me!" Tong Le said.

Lu Jixiang rolled his eyes: "Tongle, there is no one now. What kind of clothes do you put on me? If you fart, let it go. I have to go to the hospital!"

Tong Le frowned.

"What do you do in the hospital? Are you sick? "

"Can't you expect me to order something good?" Lu Jixiang said, glared at him and said, "it's my mother. She broke her calf bone and has been living in the hospital recently."

Tong Le nodded, silent, then said: "Lu Jixiang, have you seen he Baobao recently?"