The president came on the way of Zhenxiang

Wu Yan was about to leave the banquet, and his mother was worried.

The lost and found child is more precious than her eyeballs, and she wants to follow her.

But Mr. Wu pulled his wife's clothes.

The mother sat down, but her eyes did not leave the child, she kept chasing Wu Yan.

When Wu Yan stepped out, she said to her wife, "Go and see, maybe Luwa will go to the latrine, and you won't be able to find a place."

Teacher Wu hesitated for a moment, finally put down the chopsticks, stood up, and followed out.

When Wu Yan came out, there were villagers greeting and chatting with him all the time, and he responded with a smile one by one, but he didn't delay searching through the crowd.

Finally, he saw Huo Zaiyu's figure beside the bamboo forest outside the courtyard gate.

Just as he was about to go there, he was stopped again, and an old woman handed him a bag of water chestnuts. Wu Yan heard that this person should be called Grandma Seven. go outside.

But as soon as he took two steps, he heard someone calling him behind him.

"Lu Waer."

Wu Yan turned around, it was his father.

He immediately turned around and walked over, "Dad, why did you come out?"

Wu Zhixing held his arm and said, "The hut is behind the house, I will lead you there."

Wu Yan smiled, a little embarrassed, and said, "No, I'm here to find someone."

Wu Zhixing asked, "Which one are you looking for? I'll call for you."

Wu Yan turned sideways, pointed to Huo Zaiyu who was on the phone by the edge of the bamboo forest, and said, "It's him."

Wu Zhixing looked over his fingers, saw clearly, and said, "Is he from the government, or the police? Please invite someone in. There are too many people, and they are neglecting you."

With that said, he let go of his son, and trotted over to invite Huo Zaiyu.

Wu Yan was surrounded by everyone to recognize his relatives, but Huo Zaiyu didn't come closer.

This is an important moment that belongs to Xiaolu, he is responsible for witnessing, God owes Wu Yan too much in terms of family affection, and finally got it back, Huo Zaiyu is very happy for him, so he doesn't want him to spend extra energy to take care of him Own.

He didn't go inside, he sat outside at a random table.

Immediately after sitting down, warm and simple villagers came to chat with him and entertain him for food and drink.

The food in the village is crude, but authentic and extraordinarily fragrant.

After several days of letting go of his heart, Huo Zaiyu finally realized that he hadn't eaten for almost a day.

He glanced into the room and saw Wu Yan surrounded by his parents, smiling happily, and the big bowl in front of him was piled high with vegetables.

His mother is still picking up vegetables and soup for him from time to time.

The corners of Huo Zaiyu's mouth curled up involuntarily, it was good to have his parents hurt, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, feeling relaxed.

Before, I always felt that it was a great responsibility to love Wu Yan, because I had to take his parents with me.

It's all right now, he just needs to love him well as a partner, love him in a variety of ways, and be a little more self-willed!

Thinking about it makes me very happy, very happy, Huo Zaiyu didn't use the villagers' persuasion, and he showed off with the bowl by himself.

When the villagers saw such an exquisite and beautiful city dweller devouring the farm food, they gorged themselves, and even praised him again and again, naturally their affection for him doubled.

A grandfather came over, sat next to Huo Zaiyu, and poured some wine for him.

"Baby, do you want to drink?"

Huo Zaiyu got up halfway, thanked the old man, and said with a smile, "Why don't you drink it, drink it on a happy day!"

As he spoke, he raised his glass and clinked with the old man, then he drank it down in one gulp.

Everyone sees that he is straightforward, and they have a good impression of him, and we started talking with each other.

Some asked him what kind of work he did, where he was from, and how old he was.

Huo Zaiyu answered patiently.

Now he sees this group of villagers with special kindness, because they are all related to Wu Yan, and they are all kind.

Until, someone asked him, "Baby, who are you, Luwa? Did you two come by car together?"

Huo Zaiyu stopped his chopsticks, wiped his mouth, took a sip of water, and said in a straight voice,

"I can't tell you guys!"

Villagers, "..."

Then, Huo Zaiyu's phone rang. Seeing everyone's dazed expressions, he laughed and hid by the bamboo forest to answer the phone.

Feeling someone patting him on the shoulder, Huo Zaiyu turned around, and it was Wu Yan's father, Wu Zhixing.

Huo Zaiyu immediately said to the phone, "I'll talk about it later."

Hanging up the phone neatly, he greeted with a smile on his face, "Hello, Uncle."

Wu Zhixing didn't expect him to be so humble and polite, so he hurriedly said, "Hello, hello, please come in quickly, the hospitality is not good enough, and Lu Wa'er came back today, and her mother and I were dizzy with joy."

Huo Zaiyu bowed his head and said, "You should be happy, you should be happy."

They were talking when Wu Yan walked up to them.

Before Huo Zaiyu could speak, Wu Zhixing asked first, "Lu Waer, you haven't introduced him yet, and we don't know what this comrade's last name is. It's not easy to address him, and the reception is not good enough."

Wu Yan smiled, his ears were half red, he looked at Huo Zaiyu, and found that there was expectation in the other person's eyes, and more nervousness.

When was Huo Zaiyu nervous?

What scene has he never seen or experienced?

But in such a small mountain village, on the side of a narrow stone road that can only accommodate one car.

He gripped his phone nervously, and touched his tie with the other hand in a daze.

Wu Yan wanted to laugh, but he was more moved.

His eyes were hot again, and he was a little speechless.

But he had to say that in front of him were the two most important men in his life, and they needed to get to know each other formally, because they would become relatives in the long, long years to come.

Wu Yan took a step closer to Huo Zaiyu.

Then he took his father's hand and said to Huo Zaiyu, "Let me introduce you, this is my father, Teacher Wu."

Huo Zaiyu was stunned for only a second, and then he immediately understood, stretched out his hand, and said respectfully, "Mr. Wu, hello, I'm Huo Zaiyu."

Teacher Wu was a little unclear about the situation, but seeing how close his son was to this handsome man, he treated him with full enthusiasm.

"Hello, hello, thank you for taking care of my son before."

Huo Zaiyu answered immediately, "It's what I should do."

Teacher Wu didn't notice the problem for a while, but felt that something was wrong. He didn't say anything, but looked at his son.

Wu Yan pursed his lips, then looked into his father's eyes, and said word by word, "Dad, he is my fiance."

The smile on Wu Zhixing's face stopped.

It's not that he stopped laughing, but he was obviously frightened.

He thought he heard it wrong, so he asked again, "Lu Wa'er, what are you talking about?"

Wu Yan's other hand grabbed Huo Zaiyu's arm.

He said softly but firmly, "Dad, he is the one I love."

Wu Zhixing didn't ask any more questions, but just stared at their holding hands.