True Master Feeding Guide

Lu Ye called his mother before, and his mother said she was at home waiting for him to go back. He didn't expect that it was really not just talk, when he went back, his mother was really there.

Ms. Xu Jiao, who was acting resolutely outside, took off the black professional suit she often wore, and put on a warm-toned long skirt, which seemed to have a little more softness that was rarely seen on her.

When Lu Ye arrived, she was sitting in the living room on the first floor watching TV leisurely. When she saw Lu Ye coming, she raised her eyebrows and smiled, "I've been waiting for days, brat, I thought you wouldn't come It's over."

The moment she turned her head, the tenderness that Lu Ye saw from the corner of her eyes reminded him of his fucking appearance many years ago before his father left.

At that time, Xu Jiao was a real delicate girl, with the fragrance of books all over her body, and her whole person was as soft as the gurgling stream in the south of the Yangtze River.

He came back to his senses and smiled, walked over and sat next to her in a familiar way: "Why?"

Xu Jiao was not in the mood to be poor with him, so he patted him on the back: "The old man is at home today, but now he is in the study. Go and explain to him what you think."

Lu Ye raised his eyebrows, sighed and stood up, before he could leave, his mother said again: "By the way, my wife is from your school?"

Lu Ye knew that he couldn't hide it from her, so he simply admitted directly and clearly: "Yes."

He hooked his lips and smiled: "He has good grades."

Xu Jiao looked at him incredulously.

Lu Ye laughed: "Mom, don't you believe it?"

Xu Jiao chuckled, and lazily picked up the remote control board on the coffee table to adjust the station: "I don't believe much, the main reason is that if someone has good grades, they don't like you."

Lu Ye: "..."

Xu Jiao continued to insert the knife: "Look at yourself like that. Apart from that face, what else is there to see?"

She changed her voice: "Brat, don't you lie to others?"

Lu Ye: "..."

"Really not." He raised his eyebrows and smiled, with the look of "how can my wife still need to cheat".

Xu Jiao didn't want to talk to him, so she kicked him on the body: "Hurry up and get out of here, sticking here will block your eyes."

Lu Ye: "."

He picked it up, for sure.

When he arrived in the study, Grandpa Lu was practicing calligraphy.

The Xing Kai on the rice paper looks regular and calm, but when you look closely, you can find the sharp edge lying in it.

He quietly watched from the side and didn't come forward. The old man slowly put away his pen, as if he wasn't surprised that he was there, and raised his chin at him, "Come here and write two."

Lu Ye didn't delay, and came over to write.

His handwriting has been practiced under Grandpa Lu's nose since he was a child, and he has some habits brought by the old man when he starts and writes, but he looks decent.

Grandpa Lu looked at his writing quietly for a while, then chuckled inexplicably: "Is this my granddaughter-in-law whom I haven't met yet?"

What he wrote just now was "Shen Yan".

Lu Ye smiled and nodded generously: "Yes, when will I bring it back for you to meet."

Grandpa Lu met Shen Yan in his last life, but later the old man died of a serious illness, and he didn't know much about Shen Yan.

The old man looked up at him with a little surprise, and smiled inexplicably: "The old man is not old-fashioned, so you don't have to trick me."

Grandpa Lu is over 60 years old, not considered young, but when he speaks, he is full of vigor, and he still carries the coercion of the Lu family leader who made people fearful at the time.

"Don't be in a hurry, granddaughter-in-law. How old are you, tsk," the old man looked at the two words he wrote carefully, and said with a little emotion, "It's not bad, it's not the same as the one you wrote last time." Too much the same."

Lu Ye listened to him quietly.

"The last one, it looks like it was written by a young man who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, showing his sharpness, but it's easy to break just after. This one, tsk tsk tsk, not bad, really enlightened?"

Lu Ye nodded with a smile, paused, and answered in a straightforward manner: "That must be, after all, I have a daughter-in-law."

"Oh," Grandpa Lu looked up at him again, "I don't know what's on your mind? Don't give me eye drops here."

"I'm too lazy to play Tai Chi with you. Let me just say, if you are willing to follow along honestly, I don't care how you mess around outside."

Grandpa Lu dried his handwriting, put it on the other side, and picked up the pen again, "Your mother, she is also tired in the company. If you knew something, how could she work so hard?"

If Lu Ye in the previous life heard this, he would have to ask a question. He is not interested and his mother is too tired, so why didn't he hand over the Lu family to Erfang.

But thinking about it now, he knows exactly what kind of pressure his grandfather was under. Even if his mother, a person with a foreign surname who is not recognized by the Lu family, is in charge of the Lu family, he will not hand over the power to the second room. .

His grandfather didn't know that Erfang was bold enough to sell drugs/drugs, but he knew in his heart that Erfang would never be able to stand up to the sky above the Lu family.

Lu Ye was silent for a moment, then responded in a low voice, "Yes."

Seeing his reaction, Grandpa Lu smiled in surprise: "Boy, seeing you like this, my old man believes that you are a bit of a prodigal son."

He didn't continue to talk about it, and his tone was more relaxed: "this time, how many days can you stay at home?"

Lu Ye hesitated for a while, a little afraid that I would beat him.

The old man frowned: "What are you hesitating for? Am I still reluctant to let you go?"

"..."

Lu Ye said straightly, "I'll be back in a while."

Old man: "..."

The old man casually picked up the crutch that was placed in the corner and was not used very often: "Your boy—what's your name?!!"

Lu Ye retreated outside while hiding: "Grandpa, grandpa, my wife is still waiting for me—"

"..."

Grandpa Lu chuckled, and threw the cane vigorously at Lu Ye, "Fuck you!!"

Seeing Lu Ye being "driven out" like this, Xu Jiao didn't have the slightest surprise on his face, and could only look at him with a smile: "Why are you making the old man angry again?"

It shouldn't be, logically speaking, didn't this kid come back to show his sincerity?

"The old man is in good health." Lu Ye was so calm that he didn't look like someone who was being chased and beaten. "Mom, I'll go back first. Your daughter-in-law is still waiting for me to go back."

It's a good time to go back, just to make dinner, so I don't have to be forced to do my homework by my daughter-in-law.

"..."

Xu Jiao understood, and sneered, "Get lost."

……

When he came back, his wife was sitting on the sofa and making a phone call.

Seeing him open the door and come in, he only gave him a slight look, and then whispered to the person on the other end of the phone with a bright smile on his face: "You are afraid that Lu Ye will bully me, so come and see me." .”

……Well.

Well?

Well well well?

Is his wife acting like a baby?

Lu Ye coughed lightly, walked over calmly and sat down next to his wife, looking calm, but actually pricked up his ears quietly.

Shen Yan didn't realize the little Jiujiu in his heart, smiled and said to the person on the other end of the phone: "Mom, come and see me, and go to the hospital with me..."

mom?

Oh, our mother.

Lu Ye was relieved and quietly listened to their conversation on the phone.

In fact, he roughly guessed what Shen Yan was thinking.

In the last life, Zhao Zhihua died of esophageal cancer, and she was already in the late stage when she was diagnosed. She was afraid of affecting Shen Yan's college entrance examination and never told him, but she didn't expect that she would go before his college entrance examination.

If his mother-in-law would get esophageal cancer like she did in her previous life, she should have been able to find out if she went for a checkup now.

Cancer is not guaranteed to be cured, but it is always good to detect it earlier.

Shen Yan said it lightly on the surface, but in fact, his hands were resting on his knees, and his fingers were subconsciously picking at the fabric on his knees, his knuckles turned white.

Lu Ye felt distressed, reached out and took his hand into his own, and gently touched the back of his hand with his fingers soothingly.

The boy let his movements go, and when he looked over, he pursed his lips and smiled slightly.

Although Zhao Zhihua is not Shen Yan's biological mother, she has always loved him. After Shen Yan said a few more words, she compromised: "Okay, okay, how old are you and you still act like a baby, I'll come over sometime?"

Shen Yan frowned: "Yes."

His daughter-in-law is really good-looking, with delicate features, but she doesn't look feminine. When her willow eyes are bent, it is easy to think of the arch bridge that is faintly visible in the mist of the water town in the south of the Yangtze River.

His lips are relatively thin, but their color is very positive, and they are so red that they look like dewy petals, which makes people think...

Lu Ye snapped back to his senses.

His daughter-in-law was looking at him, and after Lu Ye stared at him for two seconds, he suddenly raised his hand to cover his eyes.

When he spoke again, his voice was hoarse: "Don't...look at me."

Shen Yan: "...?"

He was dazed, and after a moment of stupefaction, he seemed to understand something, and the roots of his ears slowly turned red.

Then, before he had time to listen to what Zhao Shihua said on the phone, he said quickly "Mom, hang up first, I have something to do" and hung up the phone.

Lu Ye felt the child's eyelashes tremble slightly under his palm, but his face was still calm, and there was only a blank in his mind.

After all, they hadn't been close for a long time.

Even when Shen Yan was not in a good mood in the previous life, their lives were normal.

Lu Ye's Adam's apple rolled up and down.

just now...

His wife is underage.

Lu Ye suddenly let go of the hand covering Shen Yan's eyes, stood up, and before he could leave, the boy behind him grabbed the hem of his clothes.

"Husband." The young man called out.

"Ok?"

Shen Yan's slender and slender fingers slowly took his hand, and only then did Lu Ye realize that his palm was already sweating a little.

The child paused and whispered, "Don't go."

Lu Ye's heart was beating violently, and he seemed to feel that the blood in his body was slowly boiling up, "...what?"

The child repeated in a low voice: "I...can use my hands."