Chapter 96 Blooming Rose(49)

Author: Shu Yuhua

Chapter 96 Blooming Rose(49)

It has been a long time since the Lu family was happy and happy.

Mother Wu was very happy when her wife came back and asked the kitchen to cook a few more of her favorite dishes.

People can no longer remember, but they can still remember their favorite foods.

Seeing that my wife was happily eating, Mother Wu smiled a lot more.

"Go and ask your brother and Miss Bai to come over for dinner."

It'll be fine if you just endure this period of time, the old man thought, pretending not to see his wife eating in a panic.

If she were more generous and open-minded, why would she be so persistent that she would go crazy and not recognize her relatives? Lu Yichen couldn't understand.

Why can't a person's heart tolerate the existence of other people? Lu Yichen felt that he had indulged her to the extreme, but unfortunately he was never satisfied.

Selfish desires were gradually magnified, like a bottomless pit that could not be filled. Lu Yichen was very tired.

Fortunately, half his life has passed, and if he endures it a little longer, he no longer has to be bound by this old woman and live with the reputation of being harsh to his wife.

Wu Ma's eyes never left Mrs. Lu, and she accidentally caught a glimpse of the old man's eyes before he had time to retract them. The disgust in his eyes could not be faked, it was truly heartless.

A husband and wife, their two children have grown up, the wife does not have much time left, and the master still cannot let go of his hatred.

After working hard for half a life, why can't he let go of his past grudges? Even if she gives him a little warmth, Wu Ma believes that the master can do it, but he is unwilling to do it.

If I had paid more attention to my wife, she would not be like this now.

Turning her head, Wu Ma didn't want to look, silently thinking that the young master and young lady would come quickly.

At that time, in the backyard, Lu Jinan was kneeling on one knee, and Bai Qingzhi was standing directly in front of him.

Lu Xiaowei was hiding behind a pillar, and the people peeping at her were even more excited than the person involved.

Lu Xiaowei could not see any expression of joy on Bai Qingzhi's face.

What's going on? Doesn't Sister Qingzhi like her brother? No, they have been dating for so long. If she didn't like him, they would have broken up long ago.

Or does Sister Qingzhi mind the unfounded scandal? My brother said that he believed in her and made it clear that he would always believe in Sister Qingzhi.

Could it be that they have a secret that she doesn't know about?

Isn't it right? If he doesn't even tell his biological sister, wouldn't his brother hide more things?

Not getting a response, Lu Jinan just knelt on the ground, at a loss, his face gradually turning crimson, his eyes fixed on Bai Qingzhi, staring at her lips, expecting to say those words.

"You want me to say yes?"

Lu Jinan was stunned for a moment, and then replied, "Of course, I have dreamed about it. Qingzhi, can you give me a chance?"

The raised eyebrows and raised corners of her mouth betrayed Bai Qingzhi's true heart at the moment.

"Okay, since you asked the question sincerely, I will promise you. But," Bai Qingzhi paused to observe Lu Jinan, with an expectant and anxious expression, which made Bai Qingzhi feel a little proud, "I am not a good wife and mother. You

You have to put up with my hot temper."

"Okay, it's not difficult."

Without any thinking, Lu Jinan answered very simply.

Stretching out her hand, Bai Qingzhi raised her eyes, "Hey, why don't you put it on for me? Do you want me to put it on for you?"

"Of course it's me, how can I let the lady wear the ring by herself?" Staring at Bai Qingzhi intently, Lu Jinan had been waiting for this happy moment for countless days and nights.

Taking the ring out of the brocade box, she gently held Bai Qingzhi's left hand with her right hand and put the ring on her middle finger with trembling fingers.

Using her wrists hard, she hugged Bai Qingzhi into her arms and kneaded her into her body fiercely.

Behind the pillars, on the roof, in the corners, tonight is a sleepless night. The Lu family celebrates and celebrates this happy moment together.

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Printing newspapers requires a large number of printing presses. The newspaper's internal supply exceeds demand and the number of printing presses is insufficient. The editor-in-chief asked his assistant to buy them on the black market to increase the printing volume.

The higher the number of prints, the higher the income.

With double wages, the editor-in-chief is thinking about returning to his hometown during the Chinese New Year this year so that the whole family can have dinner on the table.

He wants the whole village to envy their family.

In previous years, everyone wished that their whole family would starve to death, not to mention eating meat, not even a morsel of food, and not even the leftovers. This year, he wants them to regret that they didn't treat their family well in the first place.

"Huh, I'm just waiting for you to beg me one by one." The long-cherished wish of many years is finally coming true. The editor-in-chief laughed at the money.

The wanton laughter penetrated the door panel. The sound insulation in the cubicle was not good, and half of the people in the newspaper office heard the wanton laughter.

The newspaper's income has been considerable recently, the editor-in-chief is happy, and no one is surprised.

"Hey, Liu Zhu is going out? Why is the editor-in-chief so happy? This year the newspaper's income is good. You are usually close to the editor-in-chief. What benefits will we get at the end of this year?"

The colleague's words made it difficult for the assistant to move.

If he said he didn't know, would they believe it? The newspaper's revenue this year was high, and most of it went into the editor-in-chief's private account, which has little to do with the newspaper.

He said that he knew that this matter was the chief editor's secret. Once outsiders knew about it, he would be the first person to be suspected. The assistant would not dare to make fun of the family's livelihood.

After being fooled, the assistant walked out of the newspaper office with his briefcase and called a rickshaw.

The black market is in the south of the city. The driver ran hard and arrived at the black market in the evening.

The road was difficult to travel at night, and the snow was heavier than usual tonight. The assistant picked up the branches on the ground and slowed down his pace to move forward.

Safety first, if someone falls to death, nothing will be lost.

He hasn't earned enough money yet, and he has to finish the editor's work today.

"Coming?"

"Boss, the man is here. Old Wu went out to meet him. Just as we promised, relax and don't let him see any flaws. This box of gold is yours."

Who doesn't like the golden gold? Old Wu nodded like garlic, and the corners of his mouth never dropped from the moment he walked in.

"If the boss gives you more money, things will be done naturally. Don't worry, wait for me to perform for you."

How can you make a living if you are doing business in the black market and have no acting skills?

Lao Wu is an old actor. Regardless of his status, no one can see through the trap he has set up when meeting him.

The door was closed, and the assistant walked back behind Lu Jinan, still holding the box of gold in his hand.

A small box of gold may not be enough to change one's fate. If one person changes his mind, a series of plans can be accomplished.

Time passed little by little, and the pendulum under the clock kept swinging. Lu Jinan rubbed the ring on his hand, a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes.

It took too long and his patience was exhausted. Lu Jinan stood up and walked around the room.

It was dim and without light, and the windows were opened higher than people, almost reaching the ceiling. In an airtight room, light could not penetrate. Even if the sun was moved outside, there would still be no light inside.

It's airtight. Could it be that you got the wrong tomb and cave drawings to build?

"What's wrong boss?"

Knowing that the boss is anxious, the assistant wants to find out something to calm the boss down.

The window on Lu Jinan's finger could not be fully seen if he looked up. How did the black marketeers build the house?

Convenience in black market transactions is paramount. However, none of the buildings here are designed to facilitate escape.

"Do you know why they built the house like this? It looks too much like a Yizhuang." Could it be that this place used to be a Yizhuang? Lu Jinan didn't know about it and couldn't make a conclusion.
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