After dressing as a "female supporting character" in the campus text

Zhu Yu had already made up her mind to let Lu Xi and his grandfather meet in advance, but this method of meeting made him lose a lot of hair, and he couldn't rush forward and say:

"Hey, can I have a piece of your hair and give you a DNA test? Because I suspect someone might be your grandson."

Then he will either enter a mental hospital or start a new generation of religion.

After much deliberation, Zhu Yu finally decided to copy the original text.

Speaking of the original plot where the two recognize each other, it is still a bit romantic.

Lu Xi's mother's name is Zhao Suzhen, because "hibiscus" is in her name, and she likes hibiscus flowers, so when she was a child, everyone called her "little hibiscus".When Lu Xi's father separated from his mother, Zhao Fucheng and others lied to his father that Zhao Sujin couldn't bear this kind of poor life and was going home. Lu's father was also an honest person. He didn't want Lu Xi to know who his mother was, for fear of affecting her reputation, so he just Tell him that his mother's name is "Hibiscus".

It wouldn't count as a lie, but it left Lu Xi with something to think about.

Many years later, Lu Xi and Mr. Zhao could be regarded as friends who have forgotten the year. When he saw a large area of ​​hibiscus flowers, Mr. Zhao was touched and said that his daughter liked hibiscus flowers the most. Lu Xi was surprised and casually said that his mother was also, and his mother's name Also hibiscus.

The surname "Lu" is not common, and the age is also suitable. Zhao Laosi has a daughter for many years, and has long wanted to see his daughter and grandson, so he quickly asked him who his father was, and the two recognized each other.

Zhu Yu copied the routine from the original text, and before Mr. Zhao left Yuchuan, he asked his father to invite him to his house for a light meal on the grounds of admiration for Mr. Zhao.

Father Zhu: "..."

Dad's eyes were a little complicated.

Zhu Yu supported her forehead, and answered with difficulty: "Because Zhao's enterprise is engaged in high-tech, and Lu Xi is interested in it, Dad, don't ask!"

"Okay, okay." Hey, it's hard being a dad these days.

Mr. Zhao was also very surprised when he received Father Zhu's private invitation. He had no business relationship with Father Zhu. At most, he only had some ordinary business with some companies below, not enough to have a personal relationship.Father Zhu knew that there was no reason for this invitation, so he could only say:

"They are all children of the family. They said they were looking forward to Mr. Zhao. I thought that I am not bad. Hey..."

Zhu's enterprise is the leader in Yuchuan City, and Zhu's father himself ranks high on the list of the richest people in the country. Naturally, Mr. Zhao didn't want to have a bad relationship with him, so he agreed to this private invitation.

The time was set on Saturday night, Mr. Zhao brought an assistant over, and he couldn't help being a little surprised when he saw that not only the Zhu family was there, but even Lu Xi was there.

Zhu Yu knew that her behavior was strange, so she just closed her eyes and didn't tell Lu Xi the reason, but ordered him to come over.On that day, he asked his servants to decorate the house well, transplanted many hibiscus flowers in the garden in front of the villa, and put a few pots of bonsai in the house.

Zhu Yu's family went out to meet Mr. Zhao. Along the way, Mr. Zhao's eyes were full of hibiscus, and he couldn't help shaking his head.

"Mr. Zhu's family, why are there so many flowers?"

"You mean hibiscus?" Zhu Yu's innocent expression made one never imagine how nervous he was at the moment:

"This is my favorite flower."

Say it, say it! !

Just grab one and say it's my mom/daughter's favorite flower, say it!

However, no one spoke.

Elder Zhao just nodded thoughtfully, and said, "Mujin is indeed very beautiful."

Lu Xi was also thoughtful: "Yes."

Zhu Yu: "..."

tired.

Neither of them spoke, and Zhu Yu couldn't force the topic to open up. The right to speak gradually fell to Mr. Zhao and Father Zhu. Both of them were veterans in the business circle. They agreed on many things, and they talked about the country. Even Zhu Yu listened to the economic adjustment in the general direction with great interest, and felt that his worldview had expanded a lot.

He turned his head to look at Lu Xi, his eyes were indeed bright, and he looked like he had benefited a lot.

It took more than an hour to eat a meal. Because it was a family meal, there was no persuasion at the dinner table. Both sides had a few drinks, and the host and guest enjoyed themselves.

Seeing that Mr. Zhao was about to leave after the meal, Zhu Yu's heart died. She didn't know when she would meet again after this farewell.

"Xiao Yu, come here." Mother Zhu beckoned to him, and Zhu Yu walked to the side hall.

"Come on, this is a gift for Mr. Zhao, see what else you want to add."

"Mom, you can decide not to do this kind of thing."

"You kid, didn't you say you wanted to invite Mr. Zhao? Look, if there's anything you want to say to him in private, I'll put it in for you..."

Zhu Yu suddenly realized: But what I want to say, it can't say it openly.

Over there Zhu Yu was so anxious that her eyes were dead. Over here, after drinking tea, Mr. Zhao and Father Zhu were about to get up and leave. His assistant went to the bathroom. He stayed in the room for too long, so he couldn't help but feel a little dull.Mr. Zhao walked to the window, and there was a huge floor-to-ceiling window on one side of the villa. Outside the wide and clear window, under the double envelope of moonlight and courtyard street lights, hibiscus flowers were blooming quietly.

The fragrance of flowers rushed into Mr. Zhao's chest with the air, and the familiar feeling spread all over his body. For a moment, he seemed to return to more than 30 years ago. He hugged his precious daughter and pointed to the hibiscus blooming outside. The room was filled with the laughter of the wife and servants, and the red flames sprang up in the fireplace...

"Hibiscus, very beautiful." A young voice sounded, with a bit of nostalgia and melancholy.

Mr. Zhao returned to God and said, "Yes, it's very beautiful."

The sight of hibiscus touched Lu Xi's heartstrings, and he murmured:

"It's my mother's favorite flower."

Elder Zhao showed a strange expression.

Back then, the troubles in his family were not so good. If it were someone who knew about his family affairs, Mr. Zhao might not be able to say that, but it was rare for him to reveal it frankly to a young man who was several generations behind. heart:

"That's...my daughter's favorite flower too."

The strong old man's eyes showed a faint pain: "My daughter's nickname is this."

"Really?" Now it was Lu Xi's turn to be surprised: "My mother is also, and my mother's name is Mu Jin."

Old Zhao's heart trembled suddenly, and he couldn't help but widen his eyes, looking at the handsome and tall young man in front of him.

"Just now... you said your surname is Lu? Is it Lu Zhilu?"

Lu Xi nodded suspiciously.

The surname "Lu" is not common, and after calculation, his grandson is almost in this grade.

"You..." Elder Zhao breathed out rapidly, his eyes gleaming eagerly:

"Your mother...is your father's name Lu Annan?"

Lu Xi didn't know why the old man in front of him was so excited all of a sudden, when he heard him call out his father's name, his expression became more and more confused.

"Yes, my father's name is Lu Annan."

Zhao suddenly grabbed Lu Xi's hand.

Lu Xi: "..."

When Zhu Yu came out, she heard Mr. Zhao excitedly say:

"Is your mother Zhao Sujin? She is my daughter, and I am your grandfather!"

Lu Xi's eyes were full of bewilderment, he shook his head in a daze, as if he still didn't understand how all this happened.

"No, you must have made a mistake. My mother's name is Mu Jin. Her surname is Mu. Her single name is Jin, not Zhao."

"The surname is Zhao, the surname is Zhao!" Mr. Zhao would not let him go, he held her hand firmly and shouted:

"Your mother's name is Zhao Sujin, and your father's name is Lu Annan. You are their son and my grandson."

"No, it's not..."

"What's going on here?" Zhu's father and Zhu's mother approached with blank eyes.

Mr. Zhao's assistant opened his eyes wide. When he joined the company, the matter between Mr. Zhao and his daughter had long since passed. He had only heard about it, but he immediately realized that it was very important.Stepped forward and said:

"Do you have a photo of your parents? Let Zhao Dong take a look."

"I, I didn't..."

"I have it, I have it!" Mr. Zhao immediately took out his wallet, and he put photos of his daughter and the family in the early years next to him, which have not changed for so many years.

Mr. Zhao took out the photo, and Lu Xi had a vague premonition in his heart. He looked down at the person in the photo. It was a very young woman in her twenties, wearing a very old-fashioned skirt, but her youthful body The breath of wealth and wealth, even after more than ten years, is still clear.

Lu Xi stared fixedly at her face, he had never, never seen his mother, because the family was poor, he thought it was impossible to take pictures.It turns out that his mother is so beautiful, so young, she is really beautiful...

"Look, look, is this your mother?!" Old Zhao's eyes glistened with water.

However, Lu Xi just shook his head: "I don't know, I haven't seen my mother..."

"What do you mean?" Elder Zhao's face changed drastically: "Why haven't you seen your mother?"

Lu Xi spoke with difficulty: "My mother passed away when I was very young."

For a moment, Mr. Zhao was struck by lightning.

His assistant hurriedly supported him, and at this moment it was Zhu's father who was in charge. He helped him to the sofa and said:

"Don't worry, don't worry, let's figure things out first."

"Lu Xi, tell me about your parents."

Lu Xi clenched his hands tightly, exhaled lightly, and said slowly: "My father's name is Lu Annan, he is a painter, but he is not famous, so he can barely make ends meet."

He looked at Mr. Zhao's increasingly excited eyes, and knew that everything was right, but he didn't feel excited and happy, but rather bewildered and sad.

"My father died when I was seven years old. My mother's name is Mu Jin. I have never met her. She died after giving birth to me..."

Elder Zhao reacted violently.

Lu Xi looked away, and continued: "She likes hibiscus the most. She can sing and dance, and has a bright smile. They met at a ball. At that time, my dad was quite famous..."

"However, she died after giving birth to me, I never saw her, and there is no picture of her at home."

Mr. Zhao thumped hard on the sofa.

Father Zhu hurriedly said, "Calm down, calm down, this matter hasn't been settled yet, maybe it's just the same name and surname."

At this point in the story, unless Lu Xi's father finds Lu Xi who was born by a woman, there is a high probability that Lu Xi is Zhao's grandson.Fortunately, there is no need to use "should" and "probably" these days. There are more practical ways to prove:

"How about this, I'll ask the hospital I'm familiar with to do an examination for you, and the report will be out tomorrow, both of you... calm down first."

Please have a meal and invite the past ten years. Father Zhu never thought of this. Father will get things done.

Elder Zhao looked up again at Lu Xi, who was looking panic-stricken, and remembered what he said. He said that he had no mother since he was a child, and he had no father since he was seven years old, even though he hated the man who killed his daughter. , his poor grandson was right.

What's more, he also made him suffer so many years outside alone, and he had to be funded by others to go to school, and he was looked down upon by others... He is a useless grandfather, he has so much money, but he can't even guarantee the life of his grandson.

Elder Zhao was in great pain for a moment, and Lu Xi felt his pain, and his chest felt like he had been struck by an axe, causing a dull pain.

Both of them were not quite right, Zhu's father could only come out to adjust:

"Xiao Gao, take Mr. Zhao and Assistant Zhang back. Lu Xi, I'll have the driver take you back later. Both of you have a good rest today. When the results come out tomorrow, I'll let you know as soon as possible."

Elder Zhao was supported by his assistant, and he glanced at Lu Xi behind him from a distance. That glance was meaningful, and the blood relationship that penetrated time and space made it difficult for Lu Xi to breathe again.

Finally, Mr. Zhao bent down and got into the car. The car carried several people and slowly drove out of the villa.

Father Zhu sighed and said, "Xiaoyu, send Lu Xi off. Lu Xi, I will handle this matter myself. If there is no accident, the result will come out tomorrow afternoon, so don't worry."

How could he not be worried, how could he not be in a hurry, Lu Xi lowered his eyes and said:

"Okay, thank you uncle."

Zhu Yu originally wanted to send Lu Xi home, but Lu Xi refused.

"I want to be alone and calm down."

".…..it is good."

Watching Lu Xi leave, Mother Zhu walked up to him: "I didn't expect this to happen in a meal, but if Lu Xi is really Mr. Zhao's child, then he will be blessed in the future, don't worry."

Zhu Yu nodded slowly.

Lu Xi arrived home half an hour later, his aunt was not on duty that day, she was watching TV in the room after dinner, when she heard something, she came out.

"I'm back." She knew that Lu Xi went to a classmate's house for dinner today, but Lu Xi didn't say who it was.

"How's it going, is everything going well tonight?"

"...Auntie, have you met my mother?"

My aunt only thought that Lu Xi was going to eat at a classmate's house. Seeing the family happy and happy, she sighed and said, "At that time, communication was inconvenient, and I was separated from your father for too long. When I saw your father again, he I'll take you with me."

"Well, I see, I'm fine."

My aunt could only watch the boy go back to the room dully.

pitiful.

After returning to the room, Lu Xi lay down on the bed, constantly recalling the scene that happened tonight in his mind, and the painful face of the old man appeared in his mind again and again, which made him feel the pain of suffocation.

So, is that his grandfather?

……

No one slept soundly that night, and the next day, Lu Xi got up early in the morning.

The extra-curricular books, which were always full of fun, could no longer attract his attention. Probably knowing his situation, Zhu Yu called him out early, and the two of them played video games in the video game city.

Zhu Yu: "Anyway, you can't calm down, at least time passes quickly when you play games."

Lu Xi admitted that what she said was very reasonable, because when she was immersed in the joy of the game, a call came into Zhu Yu's cell phone.

"It's my father." Zhu Yu looked at him calmly: "The appraisal report is out."