"Nancheng, I'm very disappointed with you."
"I'm sorry, Grandpa."
"You are destined to bear all this from birth, and you have worked hard for many years. Now you can give up and give up."
"Grandfather, if you were standing in my position, how would you choose to let you give up grandma, would you?"
Lu Nancheng asked, directly let the old man stare, eager to get up to hit him.
"Grandfather, I don't think you can either, so why do you force me so hard?"
"We are not in the same situation."
"It's nothing different, it's just that you're too serious."
They care about Song Jin only because of her past and identity. Before they knew it, her grandfather also liked her very much.
"She's still her. She hasn't changed. What she used to be has subsided. There won't be any more."
"I'll talk about you later."
"Then we have nothing to talk about."
Lu Nancheng still didn't give in. If he didn't accept Song Jin, he would not come back to the Lu family. This is his insistence.
He looked down at the ink on his clothes, and his handsome face laughed: "grandfather doesn't have to worry. When the boat comes to the bridge, it will be straight."
"Get out of here."
"Well, it's time to go down. Today is a family dinner."
The old man didn't want to see him at a glance. He was so angry.
Lu Nancheng turns down the stairs with a smile. Song Jin sees the ink on his clothes and immediately knows what's going on. The old man doesn't hit him with a crutch this time. He changes the props.
"Are you all right?"
She went to ask a few words of concern, Lu Nancheng backhand hold her: "it's OK, don't worry, it doesn't hurt."
"Is the old man OK?"
"It's probably still upstairs, angry."
The older a man is, the more stubborn he is. The old man insists on his own ideas and is not easy to waver. He probably needs to spend some time before they are willing to accept them.
Lu Nancheng holds her in his backhand and sits on the sofa with her. Today is a family gathering, but the Lu family is very small. If it wasn't for their wives, the Lu family would be even less.
Today, the Lu family is a bit busy. The servants are busy behind them. The old man finally comes down from the upstairs, but he doesn't look at them. He talks to Lu Nanyu about when to get married.
They just got engaged, and Nan Yu felt the pressure: "we're going to spend some time."
"Well, hold on. I'm old."
Jiang Yadun's face was slightly red. Nan Yu pinched her hand and motioned not to take it to heart.
After the end of the old man's marriage promotion, it was Jiang Yun's turn to give birth again, and Jiang Ya blushed even more.
Song Jin all see in the eye, now of Jiang Ya, is once of oneself, now suddenly feel relaxed a lot.
After a while, the servants were ready, all moved to the dining room, and all six sat down.
Xu is Song Jin. The atmosphere on the table is general. The old man doesn't talk to them, so does Jiang Yun. They are all talking to Jiang Ya. They say that Song Jin is comfortable and keeps eating delicious food.
Lu's cooks are very good. They are more delicious than Lu Nancheng's cooks. She just keeps eating. When the old man looks at her, he still can't accept it.
Lu Nancheng suddenly held her hand below, and she threw it away. He continued to hold it, and then threw it away. They were playing as if there were no one else.
At the end of a meal, the old man didn't want them to leave so soon, so he said: "Nancheng hasn't come back some days. Now that he's back, go back and have a look."
"Well."
So after dinner, Lu Nancheng took Song Jin back.
They both left for a long time. When the servant saw them coming back, she was surprised. She looked at the familiar decorations, and her mind was full of the past of them. She felt like she was going home, very kind.
Song Jin raises her feet and goes upstairs. Their bedroom is upstairs. Lu Nancheng follows her. Although everything in front of her is familiar, he has no plan to move back.
Now he is used to being a neighbor with Song Jin. Even though they are married, occasionally she comes to find herself secretly. He feels like having an affair, which makes him feel very exciting and like it.
Lu Nancheng is sitting on the sofa in the side hall upstairs. Suddenly she talks about seeing her father-in-law again. She is lazy.
"Well, it's up to you."
She had gone to the bedroom and looked around. Even if they hadn't come back for a long time, the bedroom was still clean and everything was put in its original position, as if they were still living in it.
Lu Nancheng saw that she was a little happy, but now was not the time to bring her back. He had to wait until they were willing to accept her.
She jumped up and rolled around on the bed. It seemed that she had got a wound and felt some pain. She lifted up her clothes and looked at them. There was a long cut on her white skin. If Qin Yanran was in another position, she was afraid that she could not live at that time.
She sat up from the bed, endured the pain to find Lu Nancheng, the man noticed that her face was wrong, slightly pale, immediately nervous up and asked: "what's the matter?"Song Jin shook her head and said, "it's OK."
When she sat down on the sofa, she felt that the situation was getting better. Seeing his worried look, she immediately held him with a smile: "it's really OK. It's just that she pressed the wound."
"Well, it's not that I didn't sleep well last night. Now I can have a rest."
"No, let's go back."
Song Jin suddenly put forward to leave, Lu Nancheng did not refuse, with her to leave the old house.
She went straight home and invited him to dinner in the evening to have more contact with her father.
Because of his frequent visits, Xu's father accidentally remembered him and even introduced him several times. He was really a warm-hearted little old man.
In the evening, Lu Nancheng left early, and they didn't call. She went to bed early, but she couldn't sleep anyway. She tossed and turned in bed like a pancake.
Song Jin doesn't know what happened to her. Did she sleep too much in the hospital before, and now she can hardly sleep? But she looked at her face in the mirror, it was not as good as before, and she was yellowing.
In addition, her appetite seems not very good, always feel unable to eat, no appetite.
Not only did she realize it herself, but Lu Nancheng, who was with her, also found the problem. She looked at her thin and asked seriously.
"Xiaojin, are you not feeling well recently?"
Song Jin can't say, shook her head: "OK, just sleep worse."
"What else?"
"No more."
She didn't dare to talk to Lu Nancheng too much, so that he wouldn't put it in his heart. At night, she was worried about her and couldn't sleep. Besides, these were just small problems. She didn't think there was anything wrong with them. It would be better after a while.
She didn't pay attention to it. She went on doing what she should do every day until she got up early that day. She fainted in her room, fell on the floor and broke her head.
Song Jin began to realize that Xu was really out of shape.