Lu Zhen bought things early the next morning and put them in the trunk, Fu Shencheng helped her move them up.

After moving, Fu Shencheng looked at the things piled up in the trunk, and was speechless for a while.

He asked Lu Zhen: "Are you sure the old man needs so many things?"

When he was still a student of Lu Zhen's parents, he also met this Mr. Qian.

Now the impression is gradually blurred, I only remember that he is a very kind old man.

"Of course, okay, okay, I won't tell you anymore, I'm leaving."

Excitedly carrying a gift in the trunk, Lu Zhen drove to look for the address Fu Shencheng had given her.

She also learned by the way that shortly after she left five years ago, Grandpa Qian also moved to another place.

That place is a bit far from here, and it has been half an hour since Lu Zhen drove to the outskirts of the city.

After she parked the car, she walked forward alone, and what came into view was a single-family villa, and the flowers and plants planted inside could be seen from the outside.

Grandpa Qian has always liked to tinker with these things, it seems that he found the right one.

It wasn't too long before Lu Zhen rang the doorbell, and after a while, an old man staggered out of it.

Originally, the old man was still wondering who came to him. After all, he had been single for so many years and had no old friends.

After seeing that it was Lu Zhen who came, she was shocked.

"Zhen Zhen, are you back?"

The old man's words sounded like Lu Zhen just went out for a walk and came home after the walk.

Lu Zhen hasn't felt this way for a long time since her parents left, and her eyes are red with disappointment.

"Grandpa Qian."

Seeing that Lu Zhen was about to cry, the old man hurriedly led him into the house.

"Zhen Zhen don't cry, grandpa will give you candy."

In the palm of his wrinkled hands lay quietly two candies, still the same brand as before.

Lu Zhen held back her sobs and took one and ate one, the sweet taste filled her mouth.

Still as sweet as ever.

Lu Zhen hadn't seen the old man for a long time. She avoided the important things and talked about the stories of these years. According to the experiences she told, Grandpa Qian either cherished or comforted her.

"Since that incident five years ago, your family has...it doesn't make sense for me to live there. It's better to move here for peace."

After sitting with Grandpa Qian for an hour, Lu Zhen remembered another thing she wanted to ask.

"Grandpa, do you recognize this man?"

Lu Zhen took out a photo and put it in front of Grandpa Qian, wanting to ask him if he knew.

Lu Zhen found the photo from her father's study, and it showed a man on it. She was sure that she didn't know the person in the photo, so she thought about asking.

Grandpa Qian and her family have been neighbors for a long time. She didn't know it, but maybe he knew it.

Unexpectedly, the old man who was still calm just now saw this photo, his hand holding the teacup shook, and the hot tea was sprinkled on his hand, and it fell to the ground subconsciously, making a crisp sound.

This--

Lu Zhen glanced at the old man strangely, his reaction seemed too big?

Seemingly aware of Lu Zhen's eyes, Grandpa Qian laughed twice, and said mockingly: "Grandpa is dying, he can't even hold a teacup steadily when he's old."

"Grandpa, do you know him?"

Seeing that Grandpa Qian didn't intend to speak, Lu Zhen asked in pursuit.

Actually, she didn't really want to know that much, but she was thinking that perhaps Grandpa Qian would know about this man her father had never mentioned before.

But his apparent avoidance of talking about it aroused Lu Zhen's suspicion.

He was obviously just an ordinary person, why didn't he want to say it?

The old man asked: "Zhen Zhen, where did you see this photo?"

"My dad's study is sandwiched in a book."

Lu Zhen answered truthfully, her curiosity aroused now was as itchy as a cat scratching.

"Is that so, you must know?" The old man sighed after hearing this.

"Yes, you must know, and if you don't tell me, I must figure it out myself."

The old man knew the girl's stubborn character from Lu Zhen when she was young, and she could still control the words coming out of his mouth. If Lu Zhen could check it out by herself...

That would be out of control.

He seemed to have compromised, and looked at the girl with firm eyes opposite him.

"Well, it's really nothing, back then—" the old man looked away, lost in memory.

"Wait a moment."

Lu Zhen interrupted him, she took out her mobile phone, it was Qibao's class teacher who called her.

"What's wrong, Teacher Li?"

"Is it Ms. Lu? Luer hit another child at school, and now the other's parents are on their way. Do you have time to come?"

Hit someone?

Or Deer?

If this wasn't a call from the class teacher, then Lu Zhen couldn't believe that Lu Er would bully other children.

Even though I don't believe it right now.

There was no way, Lu Zhen apologized to Grandpa Qian, "Grandpa, please tell me the next time I come."

The most important thing now is to go to school to understand the situation, even though she was curious, she had to leave.

Grandpa Qian seemed to be eager for her to leave as soon as possible, and said goodbye to her if he didn't want to keep her.

After Lu Zhen left, the old man looked at the photo left behind on the coffee table, the man in the photo was in high spirits and looked his best.

Ugh.

The old man sighed and put away the photo.

Arriving at the school, Lu Zhen came to the class teacher's office with ease and familiarity. As soon as he entered, he saw his seven children standing together, with dumplings in the middle.

On the other side, a little boy hiding next to the head teacher still had bruises on his face, and he looked extremely helpless.

Lu Zhen did not make a judgment arbitrarily, her own children knew that it was impossible for Lu Er to hit other children.

"Mother Lu Er, you are here." Teacher Li went over to say hello to Lu Zhen with a headache.

"Mr. Li, what's going on?"

Teacher Li said: "The other party's parents are still on the way and haven't come yet. Mother Luer, please wait for a while and negotiate after the other party arrives."

Having said that, Lu Zhen could only wait on the sidelines.

She pulled Lu Er over, squatted down, and looked at this sensible son.

"Er Er, tell mom, why did you hit other children?"

She was asking Lu Er, but Lu Er hadn't spoken yet, and the children of Lu Yi started talking in a hurry, with the same righteous indignation on their faces.

Lu Zhen sorted out what happened from their words.

Tuanzi is well-behaved and obedient in the class. Although she skipped a grade, the teacher still likes her very much and made her a group leader.

Two mornings ago, she collected homework and received it from the child who was beaten. He didn't write it, but asked Tuanzi to hide it for him, but Tuanzi refused, so he was severely scolded by the teacher.

Then I hated the group.

He happened to be sitting behind Tuanzi, pulling her hair or playing a prank, and even nicknamed Tuanzi, how could these little guys who are brothers bear it?

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