Upon hearing this, Fu Jingchen quit.
He turned around and pushed her against the wall: “Say it again…”
“Say, you were the one who said it first,” she said, breaking free from his grasp, and quickly went downstairs.
Fu Jingchen looked at her fleeing back with hooked lips, and couldn’t help but find it funny.
This woman just needs to be cleaned up.
As soon as she went downstairs, Lu Rui came forward, held her hand tightly and said, “sister-in-law, I’m sorry, I didn’t know what happened just now, so my hands shook, but you believe me, I really didn’t mean to hurt you.”
Of course Su Yao knows, and she also knows that Lu Rui was surprised by Fu Jingchen’s words.
“It’s okay, little injury, you don’t have to worry about it.”
After she finished speaking, she went to Lian Suchu: “Mom, when will we eat? I’m hungry.”
When Lian Su saw that she was not angry at all for the first time, she felt very relieved.
“Let’s have dinner now, come and come, come and sit.”
Lu Haifeng also asked with concern: “Yaoyao, are you really okay?”
“Uncle Lu, it’s really all right, don’t take it to heart.”
During the meal, Lu Haifeng expressed his gratitude to Fu Jingchen and his wife.
Speaking of Lu Rui’s suicide, Lian Suchu was relieved again.
But although Lu Rui agreed with her mouth, she looked like she was living without interest.
Seeing that he couldn’t comfort Lu Rui, Lian Suchu had to change the subject and asked Fu Jingchen and his wife about their plan to have a child.
Fu Jingchen said, “I’m working hard.”
Su Yao was embarrassed and touched Fu Jingchen lightly with her elbow.
Fu Jingchen knew that she was embarrassed, and said deliberately: “what, are you shy?”
Lian Suchu laughed in a low voice: “Yaoyao, don’t be shy. It’s so normal to have children after marriage.”
“Okay, stop talking, your daughter-in-law has a thin skin.”
Lu Rui put down her chopsticks and said with a trace of sadness on her face: “Dad, aunt, brother, sister-in-law, I’ve finished eating. Let’s go to the room to see midsummer first. Eat slowly.”
Lian Suchu nodded: “OK, I’ll go upstairs to accompany you after dinner.”
“Thank you, Auntie,” Lu Rui smiled and went upstairs.
Su Yao looks at Lu Rui’s back and knows in her heart that Lu Rui is in a bad mood at the moment.
She took a look at Fu Jingchen, and Fu Jingchen helped her pick up vegetables, and said at ease, “it’s our own home, and we can eat whatever we want.”
Su Yao smiled.
After dinner, Fu Jingchen and Su Yao will leave first.
The pot that the two of them went to cook for their grandfather had already been mailed over.