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Now that things have come to this, Yao Zibao has learned the pros and cons of Manman's mouth and sighed: "I understand why Brother Lu always wants to drink Sister Manman."
"He has a bad temper, and he treats everyone the same." He smiled and refused to deny it.
"Sister Manman, I admit that Jiajing is beautiful, but I just make friends with her."
"Well, as I go further, I know that all relationships between men and women start with making friends. My husband and I were the same." Manman taught his younger brother a sense of accomplishment based on his experience as someone who has experienced it.
Yao Zibao was embarrassed by her words and wanted to cover her face with her hands: "Sister Manman, can you not be so direct?"
"Direct? It seems that I'm right?" He grabbed the handle in his words.
"Sister Manman, what do you think?" Yao Zibao raised his head seriously.
My brother's sincere eyes asking for advice made Manman's vanity as a sister in his heart swell: "Do you want me to tell the truth?"
"yes."
"You and Jiajing are not suitable at this stage. As for relationships, they have to be cultivated. You are young now, and no one can say goodbye."
Manman's words are very objective, unlike others who immediately reject him.
"I never thought about developing that relationship with her." Yao Zibao said to Manman seriously, "Of course, I know that I might be fascinated by her appearance."
"This is why your brother stopped you from talking to her, because he knew that you had poor self-control and was afraid that you would do something wrong because of impulse." When Manman said this, it was a smooth move for the two of them.
Yao Ziye's heart was like a warm breeze blew, and when the afterglow in his heart, he covered his eyes with his hands.
One day later, the Lu family's car brought Mrs. Lu and Mrs. Yao over.
The two mothers hurried into the county hospital. When they saw that their daughter and son were as intact as before, Mrs. Lu's eyes suddenly became wet and everyone was caught off guard.
"Okay, okay. Stop crying." Mrs. Yao took out a tissue to wipe her tears, "No one is safe, why are you crying?"
Mrs. Lu did not cry because of her sadness, but she shed tears when she was happy.
Lu Huan rolled his eyes when his mother's tear glands were too developed.
On the other end, Secretary Liu came in and said that the car had refueled and was ready to go.
When Manman reached out to lift his duffle bag, he looked down at the window and saw Lin Jiajing reaching out from the window of a taxi and shaking it at her. Manman nodded.
"Who are you looking at? Nannan?" The two ladies asked as they saw her standing at the window.
"No." Manman knew that even Mrs. Lu would not accept the Wen family, so she passed by just one sentence.
When Lu Huan followed her and was about to leave, he quickly glanced at the window, but failed to catch the shadow of the Wen family, and curled his lips in a sneer.
I stayed in the hospital for two days, and now my baby's preliminary examination results are normal. Manman and Mrs. Lu and others met and set off together to take a plane back to Beijing.
Leaving this place where life and death have experienced, Manman suddenly had a dream.
It was not the only one who suddenly dreamed of her.
Along the way, Mrs. Lu discovered that except for the younger son's behavior being normal, her daughter and eldest son seemed too calm.
"Didn't your brother and your sister have a quarrel again?" Mrs. Lu asked poked her youngest son.
"It shouldn't be." Lu Huan thought for a long time, "I heard from Brother Yao that it was my sister who grabbed my brother's hand and saved me, which moved Goth."
"Have your sister grabbed your brother's hand?" Mrs. Lu could not hide her joy when she glanced at her eyebrows.
Lu Huan remembered: "Sister doesn't seem to have grabbed my hand?"
jealous.
Jun Ye, who was sitting in the passenger seat, heard this and stretched out one hand to his younger brother, meaning: I will grab you, so you don’t have to be jealous.
Lu Huan's face turned red and green, and it was difficult to get off the tiger.
Mrs. Lu just wanted to drop her chin: It was rare that her eldest son would make a joke.
When I heard the movement, my crescent eyes turned around, I couldn't help but unfolded for a moment when I saw this scene.
What I feel most emotional is that I see Jun Ye, who is behind through the mirror in front of the car. The eyebrows made of cold frost are blowing a gust of spring breeze, and it stretches out happily: I don’t know how long he has been looking forward to such a happy family scene.
I returned to Beijing safely. When I arrived at the airport, I asked Secretary Liu to send the person home.
Jun Ye wants to rush to the unit.
"Mr. Lu, what do you want to eat tonight?" Mrs. Lu asked after her eldest son.
The eldest son has worked hardest for this journey, and mothers should be comforted.
"Ask Nannan and Huan'er what they want to eat, I've never been picky." The eyes flew over my younger brother and sister, and raised their hand, and intercepted a taxi and left by themselves.
Lu Huan could even feel: Since the disaster of life and death, my brother has changed a little and has become gentler. Is it because my sister shakes hands?
Manman was about to help her mother carry her bag, but her palm was suddenly held by the brother behind her, and turned around and was slightly surprised: "Huan'er?"
"Sister, let me hold your hand. As a younger brother, I have been held by my sister since I was a child." Lu Huan said holding her hand without leaving it.
Manman was both surprised and embarrassed: the sister held the younger brother's hand, that's what the child did. How old are they now?
"Don't be naughty." Mrs. Lu scolded her youngest son.
"Where did I get naughty? I want to enjoy the late right to be a younger brother." Lu Huan was serious.
How could Mrs. Lu talk about her son?
Manman was held by her younger brother, as if the children were holding hands and walked out of the airport lobby.
When passers-by saw it, their eyes read: "Are you a young couple?"
"Sister, brother-in-law is jealous, don't rely on me." Lu Huan hurriedly asked Manman to make a guarantee first.
Manman raised his fist and smashed it into him in shame and anger. He was so scared that he let go of his hand and glared at the crescent eyes: "You explain to your brother-in-law yourself."
Lu Huan pursed his lips and was about to refute it, but when he thought that Jiang Yan was not there, he shut up.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the three of them returned home with their luggage, Commander Lu was already busy in the living room of his home.
"Oh, are you back?" Commander Lu, who was holding a mop in his hand and was wiping the floor, saw them opening the door and coming in, touching their waists and straightening them.
"Dad, you mop the floor!" Lu Huan shouted as if he discovered the New World, "I remember you haven't mopped the floor for five or six years. Since I grew up, I can mop the floor for you."
Commander Lu looked at his daughter's reaction a little embarrassedly and glared at the younger son: "Isn't it only five or six years?" After that, he stuffed the mop directly into the younger son's palm and walked to see his daughter: "Nannan, are you feeling better?"
"The hospital said the baby was fine." Manman ed to the old leader calmly and seriously.
"By the way, where is Ayan?" Commander Lu thought of his baby son-in-law and asked.
In fact, Mrs. Lu didn't see her son-in-law when she went to the county hospital, and she felt it was strange, but she didn't know how to ask.
Lu Huan buried his head and quickly pushed the mop across the floor. He heard Commander Lu’s question and said without raising his head: “Dad, my brother-in-law has not come back yet.”
"Send the patient?" Commander Lu was confused and looked confused.
It can be seen that Jiang Yue's incident did not reach Commander Lu at all.
"That's right." Mrs. Lu had to walk to the corner with her husband and slowly tell the story of the whole incident.
When he heard that his daughter was trapped in the flood halfway in order to pursue her husband, Commander Lu frowned.
"So far, he has not had any news back?" Commander Lu asked his daughter.
Commander Lu's thick eyebrows and big eyes all showed an unhappy expression.
Manman said carefully: "I think it's not his fault, it may be inconvenient for him."
"What's inconvenient? It's so inconvenient that his wife almost died when something happened to her. He didn't even come back to ask for it by phone?" Commander Lu was not easy to mess with, and his voice became more and more severe.
In any case, Jiang Yan is his daughter's husband, so he must be a husband.
"Dad." Manman endured Commander Lu's heavy accountability look and said, "No matter whether Ayan is wrong or not, Grandpa has an order, no one else can interfere. Let's solve it ourselves."
These words surprised both Mrs. Lu and Lu Huan.
"Sister--" Lu Huan shouted when he stopped the mop.
After waving his hand and letting his youngest son go, Commander Lu appreciated his daughter's calmness: "Okay, you can solve this problem yourself."
"He Yan?" Mrs. Lu was deeply dissatisfied with her husband's pleasure.
"If we want to believe in the young people's own abilities, we can't protect them for the rest of our lives." Commander Lu explained gently to his wife.
Suddenly, a warm current surged in Manman's heart, and it was filled with her heart.
It is not difficult to imagine that Commander Lu supported her with another piece of father's sky with his own gentle style.
"Nannan, since Ayan has not come back, I, as a dad, can only ask you to sleep in your brother's room tonight as before." The place where Commander Lu should be strict is as strict.
Manman didn't refuse.
Seeing her daughter carrying her luggage into the room, Mrs. Lu said to her husband: "Did you forget? Last time Ayan got sick, she couldn't sleep and couldn't eat well. Now Ayan has no news, are you going to get sick again?"
Commander Lu was not without this concern, he was tricky: "On observation."
Manman was communicating with Lin Jiajing and discussing the plans that the three people had already planned in the county hospital.
"Sister Manman, in this way, you write the manuscript and send it to my computer. I will print it out and put it in an envelope. Then my uncle and I will send it one by one." Lin Jiajing said.
Manman took out the handwritten manuscripts written in pieces on the machine from the bag and borrowed them from a computer to type.
After checking the manuscript several times, Manman signed his name and sent it to Lin Jiajing.
To be continued...