"I'll take you to my third uncle's house. Grandma has made an appointment for his room." Luo Luo leaned in Wang Yue's arms and said in a depressed manner for a while.

"Well. It's too cold outside." Wang Yue wrapped Luo Luo in his coat, slowly crossed the stone bridge, walked through two adjacent shops, and then arrived at the San Uncle Inn.

"Do you live here too?" Wang Yue asked with his head down.

"No, I'll go back and squeeze with my grandmother." Rolo shook his head.

"I'll take you back!" Wang Yue pulled Luo Luo and turned around and was about to leave.

With a burst of laughter, Rolo said, "How can that be done? I'll give you it, you'll give it to me again. It's not over yet."

"You are finally willing to laugh." Wang Yue touched Luo Luo's slippery hair, so soft that he couldn't bear to let go.

Luo Luo was a little embarrassed and pulled Wang Yue's hand down. His hands were so big that Luo Luo could hold all of him with both hands.

"Let's go. I'm not relieved when you go back alone." Wang Yue let Luo Luo hold his hand, pull it all the way, and then returned to Luo Family Inn from the small gate.

The sound of the main hall was obviously weaker, and the guests were probably almost gone. Luo Luo and Wang Yue saw their grandmother sitting by the kitchen stove in their big apron dozing.

"Mom! Why are you sleeping here? What should I do if I catch a cold?" Luo Luo hurried over and woke up his grandmother, and said coquettishly.

"Oh. Luo'er, I'm not cold. Is there an electric water bag you bought for me. Did you send Wang Yue to Uncle San's house?" Grandma was sleepy and didn't see Wang Yue following behind.

Luo Luo felt a little embarrassed: "I sent him, but he sent me back."

Then my grandmother turned around and saw Wang Yue and said, "Since I'm back, let's live at home. They may have to make a fuss all night playing mahjong, and they may not have to sleep."

"Okay." Wang Yue was eager to get closer to Luo Luo.

"Then let it go. It's getting late. Luoer, hurry up and wash up. I'll take Wang Yue upstairs." Grandma stood up from the old chair.

My grandmother, who was busy all day, was in good spirits, and Wang Yue helped her.

I went up to the second floor and pushed open a guest room. My grandmother skillfully turned on the lights.

"Sit, Wang Yue." Grandma sat on the sofa first.

Wang Yue knew the intention of his grandmother to send him up, so he naturally sat opposite the old man.

"Wang Yue, have you had a conflict with Luoer?" Grandma asked kindly.

"No, it's just a little misunderstanding, it's clear." Wang Yue looked at the old man sincerely.

"Well. Luo'er has lost her mother since she was a child. No matter how much I care about her, she will be separated by a little. Don't look at her usual quiet voice, she has something hidden in her heart. Today I saw her coming back alone and her face was not good. So I asked her, and she didn't say anything and even helped me greet the guests.

Later, I secretly saw Luo'er hiding in the kitchen and crying. I didn't know if it was a conflict with you or the work pressure was too high. I was worried, but I couldn't help.

You came here in the evening, and I just saw her spirit back. It is inevitable that there will be a little awkwardness between young men and women, but you must understand it in time. Otherwise, over time, it will become a knot and will not be able to solve it even if you want to.

Wang Yue, Luo'er always burys a lot of things in his heart. You should care more and be considerate of her. I can see that Luo'er likes you, and you also like her." Grandma looked at Wang Yue.

"Grandma, don't worry. I promised uncle that Luo Luo would be my own princess. I will not let her take care of everything alone." Wang Yue said firmly with his eyes.

"Well. Then I'll rest assured. Let's go to bed early too." Grandma staggered downstairs.

The next day was a happy day. Luo Family Inn hadn't been so lively for many years. Because he lived next door, Luo Guanghua directly carried Wu Zhen over and leaned on his broad back. Wu Zhen was so moved that he burst into tears. The villagers even shouted loudly.

The banquet was held from noon to evening. Because there were only three tables on the main hall, relatives and friends sat on the flowing table. After eating, they cleaned the dishes, turned over the table and served the dishes.

Luo Guanghua and Wu Zhen toasted each table of guests one by one. Luo Guanghua had no alcohol tolerance and was still very seldom. In just a while, he became a little drunk.

When Wang Yue saw that this was not good. He hurried forward to help stop the wine.

Everyone knows that Luo Guanghua found a new wife and a son-in-law who was satisfied with it. It can be said that it was a two-year-old happy place. When they saw Wang Yue coming on his own initiative, they did not make it easy, so they all drank with him.

Even though Wang Yue was drunk and dealing with the people on the Nine Tables, he was drunk.

At ** o'clock in the evening, most of the guests went home. The inn gradually became quiet.

Luo Luo helped Wang Yue into his room, placed it on the bed, and twisted a towel to wipe it.

Grandma cooked sober soup, gave Wang Yue a bowl, and then hurriedly delivered it to Luo Guanghua.

Wang Yue's eyes were red and his limbs were weak, but his mind was clear.

"Drink some sobering soup." Luo Luo tried hard to move Wang Yue and let him lean on the quilt.

Luo Luo scooped the soup with a small spoon, blew it cooled a little in his mouth, and fed it to Wang Yue. The soup flowed down the corner of his mouth, and Luo Luo hurriedly wiped it with a tissue for him.

"What's wrong with you? Why do you want to show off?" Luo Luo rolled his eyes at Wang Yue.

"I'm happy that your dad is not alone in his later years. And..., haha." Wang Yue didn't know what he thought of, so he got happy first.

"And what?" Luo Luo fed another sip, but he still drank less and dripped more.

"And, I've found you back!" Wang Yue suddenly leaned forward from the quilt, and Luo Luo instinctively caught him.

"Why are you not honest and tossing again?" Luo Luo pretended to pat him on Wang Yue.

"Luo Luo, I like you so much. I want us to hold a wedding early." Wang Yue's eyes were confused, but his heart was as clear as a mirror.

Luo Luo blushed when he said something and said angrily: "Who wants to hold a wedding with you!"

Luo Luo's shy look is particularly charming.

Wang Yue couldn't help but kiss Luo Luo, unable to tell the difference between nose and eyes until he found his lips.

Wang Yue's mouth was full of wine, and Luo Luo couldn't hide it.

The next day, Wang Yue Luoluo had a reunion dinner with his grandmother, father and aunt Wu. Luoluo still called Wu Zhen Aunt Wu. She could rationally accept her father's remarriage, but deep down, she couldn't call her the word "mom", and she had never called her since she was a child.

Fortunately, Aunt Wu didn't mind. Dad and grandmother didn't force it.

In order to hold this lively wedding, Luo Guanghua and Wu Zhen were exhausted. After dinner, they took a nap. Wang Yue had not yet woken up completely. In order to drive in the afternoon, Luo Luo forced him to sleep again.

"Ma, are you tired?" Luo Luo sat in the main hall with his grandmother, opening the storefront, and might meet one or two tourists to stay.

"It's okay, I'm not worried. Do you want to go to bed for a while?" Grandma stopped working with the soles of her shoes in her hand and looked at Luo Luo lovingly.

"Mom, I'll show you a photo." Luo Luo brought out the photo that Uncle Fu sent her to her and showed it to her grandmother.

The grandmother's face was unpredictable: "Luoer, where did this come from?"

"I showed it to me alone." Luo Luo brought out Zhang Yuanshan's photo again.

Grandma picked up her cell phone and looked at it carefully: "He...he is still alive!"

Grandma was crying and Luo Luo was panicked.

"Mom, don't cry, don't cry." Luo Luo coaxed her. She has never seen her grandmother cry for so many years since she was sensible.

Grandma finally stopped talking, and looked at Luo Luo with a little embarrassedly, lifted up her apron to wipe her tears.

"How did he find you?" grandma asked.

"This grandfather is over 80 years old. He was found by a Qingshan Investment investor named Uncle Fu. It was probably his grandfather's subordinate. It might be that there were advertisements in the mountains and rivers, and they saw it." Luo Luo briefly explained the situation.

"I was the one in the photo, and I only took this one at that time." Grandma fell into memories.

"This grandpa has been looking for you. Are you willing to meet him?" Although Luo Luo did not say in front of Uncle Fu that the person in the photo was her grandmother. But they could find her near her unit with just one advertising picture, and sooner or later they would find her grandmother.

"I don't want to see you." Grandma shook her head.

...

Time flies in a flash, and there are not many days before the New Year.

"Gu Ting, I'll go home with you for the New Year this year." After dinner outside on the weekend, Zhang Zhen looked at Gu Ting with a gaze.

"Hey, it's rare to have seven days off a year. Don't you go home to spend time with your parents?" Gu Ting was a little surprised.

"I have been with my parents for more than 20 years. I want to accompany you this year." Every year, I am the same pattern, eating and drinking in a big mansion, and then flying to the United States to cry. Zhang Zhen doesn't want to continue like this.

"I can't agree." Gu Ting buried her head in the meal.

"Oh." Zhang Zhen stood up in frustration and went to the bathroom.

"I said, all the wine is not as good as you. I sing the fragrance of flowers for you in the night of the Drum Tower..." Zhang Zhen sang on the table with his mobile phone. Gu Ting had no habit of snooping **, and didn't even look at it.

The ringtone rang again, and then again, four times in a row, attracting the diners on the next table.

When the phone rang tenaciously again, Gu Ting had to answer.

Gu Ting had just opened Zhang Zhen's cell phone and had not had time to speak. A strong voice ran into Gu Ting's ears, and she had to take the phone away a little.

"Boy, you tricked us into studying in France, but stayed secretly in China. Your parents were so busy that they had no time to care about you. Do you want to anger me and your grandma to death, leaving Jinxiu Group with no successors!" Zhang Yuanshan listened to Uncle Fu's report at Qingshan Villa, and Luo Luo's denial made him very sad. He also heard that the other image was his grandson, and his anger was about to break out.

Hearing the last sentence, Gu Ting was stunned. Zhang Zhen is the "non-general" of Jinxiu Group!?

Zhang Zhen came back and Gu Ting stuffed him the phone.

Zhang Zhen was confused and put the phone in his ear. The roar in his cell phone changed Zhang Zhen's face. He looked at Gu Ting's unstable face and felt uneasy.

"Okay, okay, yes..." Zhang Zhen agreed no matter what he said on the other end of the phone, so as to end the conversation immediately.

The phone finally hung up.

"Gu Ting, listen to my explanation." Zhang Zhen was panicked.
Chapter completed!