Lu Qingyi looked at every picture in the box, and the smile on her face didn't fade.
"You can choose some. Although she is your mother, she is also my best friend."
A box full of photos, Wen Wanyu is not willing to give them all to Lu Qingyi.
"OK."
Lu Qingyi carefully selected some photos and put them in his pocket.
"Aunt Wen, I want to learn to knit scarves."
Lu Qingyi took a deep breath and said slowly just now. It's really not very interesting.
Lu Qingyi has never been a troublesome person and doesn't like to ask for help. Now she still feels very pinch.
"Really want to learn?"
Wenwanyu suddenly smiled. Her eyes looking at Lu Qingyi were full of laughter.
Lu Qingyi nodded.
"Well, I teach you. I want to knit a scarf for Lord Xu."
Wenwanyu chuckled. She patted the position beside her and said in a very gentle tone.
Most girls who want to make things for their boyfriend are because they love them very much.
"Yes, it's cold."
Lu Qingyi sat next to Wen Wanyu. She nodded gently.
Her heart is something that money can't buy. She wants to knit a scarf for Xu Boyan herself, although it's really difficult to learn.
"I'll teach you to start the needle step by step. Don't worry."
Wenwanyu's action is very slow. She wants to make sure Lu Qingyi understands it.
"Is that so?"
Lu Qingyi's hand was particularly clumsy in this matter. She read it many times and understood it, but she still couldn't do anything.
It's hard.
"You, like your mother, are dexterous in other things, but you are clumsy in such things as knitting."
Wen Wanyu stretched out her hand and pressed Lu Qingyi's eyebrows. She smiled. Suddenly, for a moment, she felt that the person sitting next to her was Ruan Qingyang.
She seemed to feel that she had returned to her youth. When she taught Ruan Qingyang to knit a scarf, the cold girl couldn't learn anything.
Lu Qingyi smiled but said nothing.
"Your mother can even use the precise instruments for surgery, but she can't learn the delicate work of weaving scarves."
Wenwanyu gently shook her head and said that she really didn't understand.
Ruan Qingyang is really smart and learns everything quickly, but she has really learned how to weave scarves for a long time.
Maybe this is Ruan Qingyang's short board of being too smart. No one is perfect. Ruan Qingyang, who seems to be excellent and perfect, is also flawed.
"Aunt Wen, is that right?"
Listening to Wen Wanyu's words, Lu Qingyi didn't stop the action on her hand. She tried again and again and found that it seemed to be right.
"Well, go on."
Wen Wanyu nodded and was very happy.
She has no chance to teach Ruan Qingyang to knit scarves. Now she has taught her daughter, which is probably making up for some regrets.
According to the first stitch, Lu Qingyi continued the second stitch, and then went on, weaving more and more smoothly, and the speed was faster.
"You are really much smarter than your mother."
Wen Wanyu stressed again that she was still very happy.
Ruan Qingyang is very smart, and her daughter is even smarter.
Lu Qingyi: "genes are inherited well."
She has been very smart since childhood. She has completely crushed Lu Jiayue and Lu Jiahao in IQ, and is even much smarter than Yao Meishu and Lu Yao.
She thought it was a genetic mutation before. Unexpectedly, her mother was not Yao Meishu and her father was not Lu Yao.
Although Yao Meishu is also smart, she is really far from Lu Qingyi.
"It's almost twenty."
Wen Wanyu gently looked at Lu Qingyi who lowered her head to weave a scarf. She sighed and said.
Unconsciously, Ruan Qingyang has passed away for nearly 20 years. Twenty years, it's really a long time. Ruan Qingyang began to blur in her memory.
"Aunt Wen, I'm going to get the certificate with Xu Boyan on my 20th birthday."
Lu Qingyi stopped the action on her hand. She looked at Wen Wanyu and said, looking serious and not joking.
She has thought about it for a long time. Anyway, she is alone in a hukou book, which has no impact.
She had never thought of getting the blessing of her elders before, because she felt that Yao Meishu and Lu Yao were not worthy to be her elders.
Now she suddenly wants to get Wen Wanyu's blessing, because Wen Wanyu is her mother's best friend.
"You're only twenty years old. Isn't it urgent to get the certificate?"
Wenwanyu was slightly stunned. She looked at the cold girl in amazement.
If you don't know that Lu Qingyi is Ruan Qingyang's daughter, she would be a blessing when Lu Qingyi said this, but now the nature is a little different.
Girls' youth is very short. It's better to get married so early than to play for a few more years. They haven't graduated from college yet.
"Aunt Wen, this is something I've been thinking about for a long time. Xu Boyan and I will always be very good."
Lu Qingyi shook her head slowly and said, she said it very seriously.
It's really hard for her to change what she has thought and decided, and she doesn't want to change.
"Oh, well, if you're unhappy, tell me. You can regard this as your mother's home. There are many rich families."
Wenwanyu stretched out her hand to hold Lu Qingyi's hand. She slowly opened her mouth and said in a very slow tone.
There are many rich families. She was born in a rich family and naturally knows the corners of the rich family.
Xu Boyan's family really doesn't pay attention to these things. What his parents care about is that Xu Boyan can take a girlfriend home, and he won't care about his identity.
But those side branches of the Xu family don't think so. If Lu Qingyi is too weak, he is likely to be coerced.
Xu Boyan's position is very high and many people will miss him.
Lu Qingyi: "I can protect myself."
If she is too weak, she will not consider being with Xu Boyan, because then she will become Xu Boyan's weakness.
Lu Qingyi never wanted to be someone else's weakness. She didn't want to trouble others.
"Your child is thin and small. I'm worried..."
Wen Wanyu sighed lightly, and she said with great concern.
Lu Qingyi is very thin, thinner than Ruan Qingyang in those years. Thin girls should be protected by others. How much ability does Lu Qingyi have to protect herself?
"Aunt Wen, I won't be Xu Boyan's weakness, and I won't be anyone's weakness."
Lu Qingyi grabbed Wen Wanyu's hand. She said it very seriously.
She Lu Qingyi is not weak, nor will she allow herself to live very weak. She will not become anyone's weakness.
She's not the kind of person to be crushed.