"Lu Lu is working in a bank now. Do you know any suitable boys?" Auntie asked curiously, "Girls are 24 years old, so they have to start looking for them early. If you can't find them, I will ask them for you."

ask."

"I'm looking for it." Chen Lu said with a smile, "But it can't be that fast. I've only been employed for two months. I have to stabilize my job first. Why don't you hurry up with Brother Yongqi first?"

When Chen Yongqi heard Chen Lu throwing the pot on him, he immediately stopped eating and secretly raised his eyes to look at the expressions of several female elders.

As expected, Lin Xiuhong and Li Xuexian began to say: "The same goes for Yong Qi. Even though men in their thirties are now popular, it would be good to be sure of it early."

"That's right, that's right. I usually tell him that, but he doesn't listen every day except when I go to work and when I go home and play games."

"That's not okay, isn't Yong Qi working with Li Dao recently? Is there a good girl in the factory whom I can introduce to you?"

"That's right, sister-in-law, please talk to Li Dao and ask him to help with the search."

When my aunt heard this, she also smiled and nodded: "I'll tell him later and help Qiqi take a look."

Chen Yongqi listened speechlessly, then looked at Chen Lu and gave her a look to let her understand.

"Where are Jiajia and Li Xiang?" Li Xuefeng asked curiously, "Are they both in college? Are you looking for a partner? Look at Lulu and the others, it's hard to find someone after graduating from college. You have to try more in school."

Chen Sijia responded with silence, completely uninterested in the topic of falling in love.

Li Xiang shook his head, then rolled his eyes, glanced at Li Luo, and then said to Li Xuefeng: "I'm in school. Apart from going to class, I just read novels, so I don't have time to find a partner."

"Novel? What novel are you reading?"

"My uncle wrote it." Li Xiang chuckled, changed the subject easily, patted Li Luo on the shoulder and said, "He wrote it very well. My roommates all like to read it."

Li Luo: "...?!"

Li Luo, who had eaten well, was watching the play and listened with great interest.

As a result, he was caught off guard and was directly confused by his cheap nephew.

"Huh?" Chen Lu looked over with curiosity, "When did Li Luo write the novel?"

Not only Chen Lu, but everyone else present also turned their attention to Li Luo, and he instantly felt as if he was under the spotlight.

The corners of Li Luo's mouth twitched and he glared at Li Xiang fiercely, not knowing what to say.

It was Lin Xiuhong who spoke at this time: "It's just for children to write for fun. I've shown it to my elder brothers before, so it's not worth mentioning."

Hearing that his mother came to his rescue, Li Luo also cast a grateful look.

But Li Xiang next to him curled his lips: "That's because my grandpa and the others don't understand the tastes of young people. The novels written by my uncle are very good, but they don't understand."

"Can you stop saying a few words while riding the horse?" Li Luo leaned close to Li Xiang's ear and gritted his teeth and whispered a warning, "Shut up now."

"What's the point of this?" Li Xiang was a little confused, "You don't know, my roommate is also reading your book and catching up on it every day. I told them it was a novel written by my uncle, but they still didn't believe it."

Li Luo: "..."

How many bad things have you done without telling him?

"What kind of book is it?" Chen Lu couldn't help but ask again and again, "Li, I want you to show it to me."

Seeing Li Xiang's cell phone being circulated among everyone, Li Luo clenched his fists and took a deep breath to avoid breaking his teeth.

Ying Chanxi on the side was trembling with laughter. He leaned into Li Luo's ear and said, "You have received retribution. Now everyone knows it."

Ying Chanxi said this, and Li Xiang on the other side added: "Speaking of which, there is a heroine in this book who is somewhat similar to Ying Chanxi's character. I only remembered her after seeing her."

"Wow! Li Luo, have you written Xixi in the book?" Chen Lu originally read the title of the book and was not very interested, but now he became more interested.

Li Luo was fine at this time. He was already dead anyway, so it didn't matter how many more times he came.

But when Ying Chanxi heard this, he suddenly blushed, lowered his head and blinked shyly, not knowing how to respond.

"It's all your fault..." Ying Chanxi muttered in a low voice and complained next to Li Luo, "It's so embarrassing."

Li Luo chuckled: "Who was it that was gloating about others' misfortunes just now? Are you getting retribution now?"

When Ying Chanxi heard this, he immediately got angry and secretly stepped on him under the table.

In the end, Li Xiang screamed in pain: "Who stepped on my foot?"

At this time, Ying Chanxi blushed with embarrassment and didn't know what to do for a moment.

Li Luo, on the other hand, glanced at Li Xiang and said nonchalantly: "I stepped on it, what happened?"

At this time, Li Guoru, who was passing by to serve the meal, heard what the people at their table were talking about, and immediately stopped and looked at Li Luo.

Then he laughed and shook his head, and said to the group of them: "It was indeed my problem before. I didn't understand the Internet writing industry. The book written by this guy Li Luo does have something to it."

"Don't you know, don't I usually hang out at the Writers Association?"

"I didn't expect that I saw Li Luo's photo on the bulletin board two days ago."

"His book won the first prize in an essay competition, and the prize was a full 50,000 yuan!"

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar on the table.

Even Li Xiang was surprised and said: "Fifty thousand yuan?! Uncle! Why don't you give me a red envelope?"

When Li Luo heard this, his face suddenly filled with black lines: "Are you embarrassed? Asking for a red envelope from a minor!"
Chapter completed!