shine on her star

If he must get married, Lu Qijun hopes to find an ideal type.

Under the strong pressure from the old man of the Lu family to urge him to marry, he began to seriously think about what kind of girl is his ideal type.

In terms of appearance, first of all, it must be beautiful.

After all, the Lu family's genes are very good. His elder brother Lu Qishen is an out-and-out handsome guy. As a younger brother, he is naturally not bad.

Lu Qijun is handsome.

How handsome is it?

He and He Jiyang are in the same high school but in different classes.

When he was studying, the number of love letters he received in school was second only to He Jiyang.

So in terms of appearance, he only admired Lao He.

Except for Lao He, even Lu Qishen did not admit that he was more handsome than himself.

As for the ideal type of personality...

He answered the old man like this: "You should be a good woman who can cook, wash clothes, be considerate, and be gentle."

It’s okay to live at home, and live a good life, but what the hell are the first two?

Mr. Lu tapped his calf with his cane: "Is our Lu family short of a nanny or a part-time job? Can cook and do laundry? I can just pay someone to come back and do it. Why do you want a wife to come back?"

Lu Qijun was wronged.

There are servants at home, and his wife certainly doesn't need to do these housework, but they will always be able to do it, right?

Occasionally, two people make some snacks together, such as small pastries, which is also fun.

Laundry, or that sentence, I will definitely be able to do it, but I don’t necessarily have to do it.

Of course, this is his general framework, and it would be better to have extra points.

What embroidery, flower arrangement, tea ceremony...

Piano, zither, violin, etc. are all available.

Mr. Lu really wanted to hit him on the head with a cane: "What's the matter, you think you are the emperor, and you choose a concubine with me here?"

The imperial concubine did not require so many skills!

Lu Qijun hugged his head and hid: "You asked me to talk about the ideal type, but you are not satisfied with what I said!"

The old man took a few deep breaths, and followed his breath: "Then where is Miss Tang who I went to see before?"

Lu Qijun was stunned: "Her?"

He felt that grandpa was playing an international joke on him.

After being dragged to a blind date last time, Lu Qijun never saw Tang Wei again.

But judging from his many years of experience in flowers, that woman definitely can't cook.

Not only can't, once you do it, it's the level of frying the kitchen.

Don’t count on doing laundry. Although she looks pretty, she still wore crumpled clothes on the blind date. It looked like she took them off at home the day before and threw them somewhere, and picked them up casually when she woke up the next day. Just put it on and go.

And considerate and gentle, you can pull it down.

She did it the first time to stop the car.

Not to mention fast, ruthless and accurate, but brutal and hot, there is no way to run.

To sum up, this Tang Wei is just a fake man wearing a woman's skin.

It has nothing to do with his ideal type, let alone exactly the same.

Lu Qijun begged for mercy: "Grandpa, if you want me to go on a blind date, at least find some reliable girls!"

Speaking of this, the old man became angry again.

Reliable?

Did he not look for it?
How many girls from good families have you found?
But did he accept it?
Every time he said he didn't get along, or he didn't feel it. Fortunately, he was quite a gentleman, and he always said that the girl didn't like him, but the old man knew in his heart that it was his grandson who was picking on the girl.

Seeing that all the boys in the He family have girlfriends, and they will probably get married soon, and his grandson is still playing around like his brain is not fully developed, the old man is very anxious.

"Grandpa," Lu Qijun began to reason, "Actually, in modern society, you don't have to get married, as long as you live happily and chicly, it really doesn't matter if you have a partner."

Hearing this, the old man snorted arrogantly: "Yes, you are happy, you are chic, but I am not happy, I am not chic! So, I can't make you happy or chic!"

Lu Qijun: ...

Oh, co-authoring, you are trying to make yourself uncomfortable and make me uncomfortable.

OK, then I can only accept it.

Who made you my grandfather?
The reality can no longer be changed, but he still wants to drag another person into the water: "What about my brother? My brother has no match. Why don't you go and force my brother first. Ranked by age, he should be before me."

The old man originally gave up on Lu Qishen, but after hearing what he said, some hope was rekindled.

"Your brother can't escape, of course."

Well, with this sentence, Lu Qijun is satisfied.

"but……"

Um?Why is there a but?

The old man is unpredictable: "I like to start from a young age."

Lu Qijun: ...

Do I look like a soft persimmon?You pick and choose?

That night, his brother Lu Qishen came to him.

"Second." This is a title he is very dissatisfied with, but his brother likes to call him that.

Lu Qijun was in a bad mood: "What are you doing?"

There is no need to copy the Tao Te Ching, but you are still not allowed to go out at night.

Lu Qi patted his shoulder deeply: "I hope you can hold on longer."

What the hell?
"I heard." Lu Qi raised the corners of his lips deeply, "Grandpa will find you a wife first, and then it will be my turn, so I hope you persevere and don't be put down so quickly, so that your brother and I can enjoy ourselves for a while." time."

Lu Qijun: ...

What is this called?
Sell ​​your brother for freedom.

He smirked: "Brother, you are not authentic, this is a team battle!"

If the two brothers unite to protest, they may be able to persuade the old man to give up.

But Lu Qishen didn't think so.

"No, no, no, you're wrong, this is a personal battle," Lu Qishen's plan in his heart is to sacrifice his younger brother to fulfill himself, "In short, you work hard, for the sake of your brother, you have worked hard."

Lu Qijun: ...

Is this still the brother of the same parents?

Not as good as plastic!

……

Since the old man is determined to start with his grandson, the resources at hand must be pushed to his grandson first.

He arranged eight blind dates for Lu Qijun in one week.

Eh?
Once a day?

How about the rest of the arrangement?

It doesn't matter, one day, one noon, one evening.

The old man was very serious and ordered the company secretary to make a timetable.

The day of the week, date, time, where to go, who to see, clearly marked.

After reading it, Lu Qijun said, can my surname not be Lu?

If I don't become your grandson, don't I need to go on a blind date?
Not all elders are keen on getting their grandsons married, and the old lady of the Xu family here is not. She doesn't want her grandsons to get married.

The old lady was sitting on the sofa, accompanied by Mrs. Cao.

Xu Yuan knelt down in front of her, bowing his head.

No matter how arrogant he is outside, he still has to be respectful when facing grandma.

The old lady's expression was cold: "Explain, what's going on?"

In this case, how else can he explain: "That's...that's what happened."

As Xu Yuan's mother, He Qingya took the initiative to chime in: "Mom, actually Ah Yuan..."

The old lady's sharp eyes swept over: "Shut up!"

He Qingya was honest, and didn't dare to say anything anymore.

The old lady first taught this mother a lesson: "A loving mother often loses children, Xu Yuan is spoiled by you!"

He Qingya obeyed on the surface, but was dissatisfied on the inside.

What does it mean to be spoiled by me?
My son is not mine alone.

Xu Yuan's father spoiled him a lot.

From childhood to adulthood, children buy what they want and what they say.

Why should the child put the responsibility on her whenever something happens, and there is nothing wrong with being a father?
For this matter, He Qingya is not the main responsibility.

After all, Xu Yuan is an adult, and he is responsible for everything he says and does.

The old lady took a deep breath: "What did I tell you before I went to the nursing home? If you want to play, I will let you play, but you can't be serious, that Su Ying..."

Before leaving home, she had a good talk with Xu Yuan.

First of all, the old lady's attitude is that it is impossible for Su Ying to enter the Xu family's house, so if she wants to marry her, don't even think about it.

Seeing her grandson insisting so much, she thought that since they couldn't break up for the time being, they should do so first, and when the freshness passed, they would break up without her saying.

It's just that I didn't expect that a child would come out.

It was simply forcing her.

"No, no, grandma, I don't want to marry Su Ying!" Xu Yuan hurriedly explained.

The old lady was taken aback for a moment, but she quickly came to her senses.

She guessed Xu Yuan's attitude.

But her anger still persisted: "I don't want to get married, what about the child?"

It is impossible for the children of their Xu family to live outside.

Xu Yuan said what he thought: "I want to give her a sum of money and let her abort the child. It doesn't matter how much it is."

The old lady squinted at him: "But she doesn't want money, she will marry you."

"No," Xu Yuan shook his head, "I like Ren Qian now, how could I marry Su Ying."

The old lady was stunned when she heard this: "What did you say? Do you like Ren Qian?"

She suddenly felt that God was playing a joke on the Xu family.

When he was still engaged to the Ren family, this grandson refused to marry Ren Qian, but now that the engagement is broken, he fell in love with him again?

Although the old lady was very reluctant, this was the only word to describe her at this time.

That is shit.

After all, the old lady is Mrs. Jiang's hot spot. Soon, she thought of a way to deal with it: "If you marry Ren Qian now, you are a married person. Even if Su Ying has children, there is no way to force you."

This is a way to force Su Ying back.

"But..." Xu Yuan hesitated, "Will this be bad for Ren Qian?"

The old lady asked him to choose: "Then do you want to marry Su Ying and take responsibility for the child, or marry Ren Qian?"

Xu Yuan did not hesitate: "Marry Ren Qian."

He wants to be with the woman he likes.

The old lady nodded: "Let me think about this matter first, I have already broken off the engagement with the Ren family, and then I will come to the door to mention this matter..."

Speaking of this, she felt that there was no place to put an old face.

But for the sake of his grandson, in order to solve this matter, he had to go to Ren Guotai.

In the concept of the old lady, no matter how bad the relationship between the Ren family's father and daughter is, the father still has the final say on matters such as marriage.

"In a few days," the old lady sighed deeply, "During this time, you can look for Su Ying again..."

Xu Yuan's eyes widened: "Looking for her? I won't go."

The old lady knocked on the ground with her cane: "If you don't go, you have to go. You did it yourself. Don't you have to bear it at all?"

Xu Yuan stopped talking.

Seeing that he was honest, the old lady's tone softened: "It's best if we can negotiate with her. If we can't negotiate, we will do as we agreed."