Mrs. Lu loves you to death

Lu Xia was raised by the old man. She was old now, not dead. Her brain didn't want to work, not that it couldn't. Now, if she thought about it a little, and combined it with recent events, she would understand the connection between them. But no matter how she thought about it, she couldn't grasp the specific point.

"Come with me to the study."

The housekeeper looked at the people coming and going around.

"Miss, here..."

"There are other people involved in this matter." The housekeeper understood and followed Lu Xia away.

Come to the study

"Tell me, what have Lu Tingchuan and Chen Zhiyu been doing recently? Does the old man know something? Why did they just leave like that?"

"Miss, I'm a servant. Even if I know a lot about the family masters' affairs, it's limited. The old man's health is not very good, and the young lady disappeared some time ago. He was worried, so this may have had a certain impact."

He knew very well that it was impossible to say nothing at this time. The young lady should be fine with the young master protecting her. As long as Lu Xia didn't know about other things and it didn't interfere with the eldest young master's deployment, it would be fine.

"Didn't she come back safely? Lu Tingchuan too. She's already grown up, what could possibly happen if she disappeared for a few days? She had to make such a big fuss, even alarming Dad. What an unfilial person! It would have been better to kill him right then and there."

Then he looked at the housekeeper and said, "Dad is not such a naive person. Are you hiding something from me?"

"Miss, the Second Master and Miss Ruo were there at the time, why don't you ask them?"

When Lu Xia heard that the two of them were there, she wanted to say something, but now she didn't have the heart to ask any more. "From what I saw just now, Dad's funeral should be quite grand." The old man had been used to being cautious all his life, and she was planning to make it a grand ceremony.

"The eldest young master has instructed that the funeral should be as grand as possible."

After saying that, he placed the specifications and personnel list that Lu Tingchuan had drawn up an hour ago in front of Lu Xia.

After taking it and taking a look, she was shocked. The more she looked, the uglier her expression grew. She had intended to make a grand ceremony, but she hadn't expected Lu Tingchuan to pull such a stunt. This was putting the Lu family on the spot at this sensitive time. If not handled properly, the Lu family would undoubtedly suffer a heavy blow within China.

"You said this was given to you by Lu Tingchuan?"

The housekeeper's default underground head.

Lu Xia threw something onto the table above. "What nonsense! Don't you know what's going on in Kyoto right now? The Song family just ruined themselves because of one Song Min, so why is Lu Tingchuan going to share the pain?"

The housekeeper's brows furrowed unconsciously. Putting aside the harshness of Lu Xia's words, let's just talk about the hierarchy. The current head of the Lu family was Lu Tingchuan. Lu Xia, a daughter who married out, was cursing him. To put it mildly, she was scolding her own son, but to put it bluntly, she was looking down on the current head of the Lu family. If someone with ulterior motives spread the news, wouldn't it also prove that Lu Tingchuan was incompetent? What would become of the Lu family then?

"Miss, please forgive me for overstepping my bounds. The current head of the Lu family is Master Tingchuan. If you have any dissatisfaction, please hide it. Otherwise, it will be difficult for you to be the head of the family."

Lu Xia's previous anger faded, and she glanced at him calmly. She stopped short of saying anything else, stood up, and walked over to him. She slowly circled around him, stopping in front of him. "Head of the family? You know, he's my son first, and the head of the Lu family secondarily. Do you understand?"

The housekeeper did not respond to her. He knew Lu Tingchuan's character and their situation. The mother-son relationship was already very rare. If Lu Xia continued to act so recklessly, Lu Tingchuan might kill his own son for the sake of justice.

"Please take a good rest first. I will go to the mourning hall first."

After saying that, he nodded slightly and left.

He left the study and closed the door, his eyes immediately becoming sharp.