Quick Wear: The saints are too miserable, the host will never be soft-hearted

The Du family celebrated this New Year with some looking forward to it and others fearing it, but it finally passed.

The first thing Lu's father and mother did after getting off the carriage was to go to the kitchen to check the number of dumplings, for fear that their daughter and her grandchildren would starve to death at home.

Lu Yi was trying out Lu Sisi's new hairstyle when he saw Lu's mother get off the carriage and enter the kitchen without any delay. He couldn't help but jokingly said, "Mom, are you exaggerating too much? It's not that serious."

"That's what I said, but your mother didn't listen."

Father Lu responded with a smile, bent down and stuffed a red paper package into Lu Sisi's pocket, then walked around to Lu Anyuan who was practicing calligraphy, took a look, and pressed one under the inkstone.

Returning to his seat, Lu Duocai couldn't help but grin when he saw Lu Yi blinking twice. He deliberately asked, "What's wrong, girl?"

Lu Yi turned his palms upwards, pursed his lips playfully, and looked like he was expecting a red envelope.

"Look at you, how could I forget my daughter's?" Father Lu laughed even more happily, took out a red paper bag that was a circle bigger than the two and handed it to Lu Yi's palm.

"Thank you, Dad, and thank you, Mom!" Lu Yi shouted into the kitchen.

After handing out the New Year's money, Father Lu looked at Lu Yi and sighed, "Dad is really happy this year. Really, ever since you got married, the house has been so quiet. It wasn't until this year when we had a peaceful and stable life that I felt warm inside."

"Dad, if you have anything to say, just say it."

"Well, I'll be frank. I'm just used to wrapping things. I only realized there was an extra one after I finished sealing it." Father Lu took out a red paper package from his sleeve and rubbed it between his fingers.

He put the red envelope on the table, pushed it towards Lu Yi, and spoke every word seriously.

"I know that the child was corrupted by the Du family and has become useless. It broke your heart."

Lu Duocai's voice trembled as he spoke, his eyes filled with cautious anticipation. "But he is my grandson after all. I will remember how much New Year's money I should give him. This time, please give him the extra one for me. Let him see his mother, even just once. He won't see her again in the future."

Lu Yi's eyes were calm as he slowly said, "Dad, I have no reason to go."

"Yes, look." Lu Duocai excitedly took out a folded paper from his pocket, unfolded it bit by bit, and handed it to Lu Yi. "Look, this is the deed to the house in Yangshu Town. Your uncle Zhang and I signed it. We had sex for many years at the time. Calculating the time, it will expire in thirteen months."

"Keep this deed and the New Year's money I gave Qingyun. I'll keep them with you. Next year, go to Yangshu Town, return the deposit to Uncle Zhang, and visit Qingyun."

"Ask him..." Lu Duocai looked at Lu Yi's calm eyes and sighed, "Forget it, no need to ask anything, just go and return the deposit and give Dad some New Year's money, that's all."

"OK?"

Lu Yi stared at his father's slightly trembling hands, his gaze drifting to his father's graying hair. He spoke softly, "Okay, I'll keep it."

She took the things, and Father Lu looked at her with a silly smile, then suddenly became worried and asked, "Daughter, tell me something from your heart. You really don't have any thoughts about Du Wendong anymore, right?"

Lu Yi: "..." What exactly gave them this illusion?

Father Lu became nervous and touched his thigh. "If you are still obsessed with your old love, I really wouldn't dare let you make this trip. Talk to me and don't lie to me."

Lu Yi chuckled, turned his head to look at the kitchen, and took a deep breath, "Mom! Mom... um."

"Don't call your mother, shh! Daddy won't ask anymore, Daddy won't ask anymore."

Lu Duocai surrendered, and when he saw Lu Yi nod, he tentatively let go of his hand and breathed a sigh of relief, "You are really my dear daughter. You almost made me suffer the consequences. You, hahahaha."

"Hahaha." A childish laugh sounded.

The father and daughter stopped and looked at each other, then simultaneously lowered their gazes to meet a pair of large, twinkling eyes. Lu Sisi glanced at her grandfather, then at her mother, then held up her own red envelope and repeated, "Hahaha."

Lu Duocai chuckled and said, "Grandpa's little darling, hahahaha, let's go into the kitchen and see what your grandma is doing."

Life in the Lu family was very comfortable. Although Lu's mother had a smile on her face at first, every time she looked at Lu Yi, there was always worry in her eyes. She would come to cover the child with a quilt in the middle of the night. Whenever she couldn't sleep, she would discuss countermeasures with Lu's father, fearing that the family from Yangshu Town would come and snatch the child away.

Fortunately, the new year gradually passed, and Lu's mother calmed down. When she thought back on those anxious days, she even found it funny.

So when Lu's father tentatively discussed with Lu's mother, wanting Lu Yi to go back to Yangshu Town to see his grandson, although she did not agree immediately, she did not say that she was absolutely unwilling.

"If you miss your grandson, I'll go to Yangshu Town with you. Why do you have to arrange for Yi'er? You know who lives in Yangshu Town! Although that person has a bad character and deliberately allowed his mother to bully Yi'er, he is good-looking! What if..."

"What if? There is no such thing as a what if."

Father Lu raised his hand and shook it, not happy to hear this. "Yanshi, I know what you are worried about. When Yi'er brought the two children home, I had the same concerns as you."

Seeing that the person who sat down seemed to have turned his head, Father Lu cleared his throat and continued, "But after living together for so long, I believe my daughter can definitely distinguish right from wrong. She tore her face off to divorce from the Du family, and she will definitely not jump back in foolishly."

"You don't think so? Yi'er has been with him for so many years, it's hard to say how he'll feel emotionally."

"It may not be all about feelings." Father Lu took Mother Lu's hand, covered it and patted it, and said earnestly:

"I've been in business for so many years, and I think I've developed a good eye for people. I promise you, what you're worried about won't happen."

Father Lu sighed deeply and said, "Do you remember? When An Yuan first came back to live with us, he was like a frightened chicken. I touched his head and he trembled with fear. I asked him if he wanted to go to the private school, and he was so scared that he knelt down and kowtowed to me, saying that he was wrong."

"Why are you bringing this up?" Mother Lu's attitude softened.

"Anyuan has grown up now and his temper has improved a lot. Sisi is taken to the streets by her mother every day and has learned a lot of words from the vendors. She is not afraid to speak anymore."

"But we still have a grandson, Yanshi, and I'm worried."

Father Lu wiped his eyes and said, "I don't want anything else. I just want Yi'er to go check on him for me and see how he's doing. Whether he's doing well or not, it all depends on him."

Mother Lu looked puzzled and hit Father Lu. "You usually talk in circles in business, and why do you talk like that to your family at home? It makes me dizzy."