Lu Fan never thought about staying here for lunch. He is sitting here now, just waiting for someone who can't help but come to him.

He had just walked into the yard and listened to the sound in the kitchen. He might be preparing lunch, but he must have not opened it yet. After all, his nose is not a decoration, so it was all the time. Half an hour passed since he brought his house in Wu Qiushan, and there was no smoke in the kitchen chimney.

Even if he doesn't want to complain about his grudges with Li Yanmei now, it doesn't mean that Li Yanmei can get along with him calmly. In addition, he has never given Li Yanmei face after coming in. He has been alone in the room for so long. If Li Yanmei hadn't been thinking about getting a thousand taels from him, he would have driven him away long ago. Now he is not to be able to eat, but just think that he can give the money first or give it up.

"Young Master, are you hungry? Why don't I go to the car to make a cucumber for you?" Next to him, A Yuan asked Lu Fan carefully. It was only less than an hour before he came to this place, but he could feel the family's full of malice towards his young master. Even the child who was a few years old looked at the master was despised and arrogant. He couldn't even see him, but the young master didn't tell him that he dared not make good decisions. He could only try to suppress his anger. But at this time, the chimney in the kitchen did not smoke, saying that there was no movement in cooking, and that the show was so perfunctory, which was something A Yuan could not bear.

Naturally, I knew Ayuan felt sorry for him and asked indirectly whether he was leaving.

He glanced lightly at the sitting next to him, but his eyes were fixed on his children, "Wait first, it's almost done."

A Yuan couldn't touch his young master's routine, but Nie Heng next to him pulled him. A Yuan was at least called Uncle Nie Heng, and Nie Heng was steady and mature. He subconsciously believed him. After being pulled, he suppressed the rest of his throat. An Jing and Nie Heng stood behind Lu Fan.

Wu Xiaomei didn't get the cake she wanted to eat, and she drooled. She put her hands in her mouth for a while, but her eyes were fixed on Lu Fan.

Her mother said that this brother had cakes and many delicious foods. She would definitely keep a close eye on her. Anyway, she couldn't let her leave. If this brother really wanted to leave, she would run to the brother's feet and fall down and cry and say it hurts. She didn't eat anything, so she felt very unhappy. So she felt that she had to listen to her mother and keep a close eye on her brother. She couldn't let her leave. At least, she would agree to him leave after eating cakes.

"Mom, why isn't there any movement there?" In the kitchen, I listened to the movement of the main room with my ears, but I only heard a sound at first, but then it became quiet. I couldn't understand the sound at all. I sat in front of the stove, knocking it casually with tongs, and my eyes became vague.

Li's mother cut vegetables with a knife, and her daughter had no intention of making this meal. When Lu Fan first came in and saw the child's eyes, she lost the heart and sincerely kept him for this meal. Anyway, their purpose was very simple. After the money was obtained, their lives would be better. Lu Fan didn't like them, so there was no need to bother them. They would not be able to get it over time. Cutting this dish was also considered that their own people wanted to eat.

Hearing this, the sound of cutting vegetables stopped, turned to look at the daughter in front of the stove, "Go and take a look."

"Hey." He quickly got up, and Li Yanmei wanted the answer of her mother.

Seeing her daughter getting up neatly and putting down her tongs and going out of the kitchen, Li's mother called Li Yanmei when she just walked to the kitchen door, quickly approached her daughter, and whispered in her ear: "A better attitude. If this matter is done, don't talk about your return to her parents' home, even if you are on Wu Qiushan, you may not have a good life in the future."

"Mom--" the voice almost changed and it was slightly raised.

The sound was so sudden that Li's mother, who was guilty, subconsciously reached out and slapped her daughter hard.

Li's mother is a hand that works for a long time, so her strength is naturally not comparable to ordinary people. In addition, because she was so scared that she was really strong, Li Yanmei's shoulder was almost hurt and she was so painful that she lost consciousness after being slapped like this.

When he came to his senses, Li's mother was also a little embarrassed, but soon glared at her eyes again, "If you want to have a better life in the future, just follow what I said and speak well. Be sure to negotiate with that bastard first."

Li Yanmei endured the anger in her heart, and the money was the most important, so she walked towards the main hall.

Li's mother endured it and didn't want to go with her, but she followed her carefully and quietly went outside the main hall to listen to the corner of the wall. After all, she was still not relieved of her daughter's temperament, so she quietly listened outside and went in after listening to something wrong.

As soon as Li Yanmei entered, she saw several children sitting in the main hall without saying a word. Lu Fan sat alone, while her son and daughter were sitting opposite each other, looking at each other, no one spoke.

When several children saw Li Yanmei getting up and walking towards Li Yanmei, calling her mother in a silence, especially the best Wu Xiaomei. They drooled over to her mother and pulled her clothes, and muttered in a daze, "Mom, Gaojiao, I want to eat Gaojiao, sweet Gaojiao, I want to eat it." Then they kept repeating, very anxious, as if there was a tendency for Li Yanmei to roll on the ground if she didn't agree to her.

The other children were also greedy. After hearing what the younger sister said, they all turned their attention to Li Yanmei. After all, if they took out the food, it would definitely not be the only one Wu Xiaomei.

Seeing the children staring at her, obviously wanting to eat pastries, Li Yanmei was so angry that she turned to look at Lu Fan who was calm and sat on the chair. At this moment, she actually had the urge to take the children to lock the house. It was not that she wanted to compare, but that she was all in the same room. Lu Fan's calm appearance as a noble young man made her use to compare quietly. They were obviously Wu Qiushan's son, and her son and her mother took care of him, why now it seems that the sons are not even as good as Lu Fan's slightest.

I felt clear and began to dislike my sons. The earthly bark was like a starving ghost reincarnated. In front of Lu Fan, the bastard she once looked down upon the most, her originally calm expression was covered with clouds, and she had a posture before the storm came.

Li's mother hid at the door and kept paying close attention. Seeing the changes in her daughter's breath, she knew that her daughter was better than her mother. Her face changed drastically. She quickly entered the main hall and walked to her daughter. She pinched her daughter's arm fiercely. Then she turned around and raised her smile to look at Lu Fan, "Big kid, your brother and sister are young. Now she is trying to eat cakes. Maybe it was because you put the pastry in front of you when you first came and let the children see it."

The implication is obvious.
Chapter completed!