what is my husband

Chang Huasheng was too lazy to reply, pushed the door and got off the car, and personally sent the person to the door of the house.

Just about to leave, when Lu Ting opened the door and walked in, a beautiful face appeared from the crack of the door.The woman also saw him, her eyes were bent, "Mr. Chang."

Feng Qianqian has been too busy recently, she went to the countryside to see her son after she was busy, and she hasn't been back for almost a week.She came back today to pack her luggage.

All the things between her and her ex-husband came to an end, and she got back everything that belonged to her, including all the shares in Hong Deguang's hands.Now she is the person with the largest shareholding in Hongde and has the greatest decision-making power.

Feng Xiqian and Hong Deguang started a business together. After the company developed steadily, they retreated to the second line and returned to the workplace, which is somewhat unaccustomed.But she has a strong adaptability, and she has figured out the company's situation and main business in just three or two days.

To celebrate her return, and at the same time, to let everyone know who is Hongde's new principal.After discussing with Feng Xixi, the public relations team decided to hold a banquet, by the way, let the new chairman get acquainted with the company he will be working with.

"Congratulations to Mr. Feng." Chang Huasheng couldn't leave anymore, just as Lu Ting opened the door completely, he walked in and reached out to shake Feng Qianqian's hand.

Feng Xixi let go of her hand, her smile was bright: "I hope to have the opportunity to cooperate in the future."

"That's natural." Chang Huasheng looked puzzled when he saw several invitation cards on the dining table.

Feng Xixi turned around and took out another one from her bag, and handed it over with both hands: "Our company will hold a banquet at Tanghua Hotel on the weekend, and Mr. Chang must come."

Chang Huasheng knew what this meant, and nodded solemnly: "Definitely."

In the shared house, everyone has an invitation card with their respective names on it.Lu Ting looked at his picture, feeling a little worried, he didn't even have a decent dress for the banquet.

Looks like I'll have to buy a suit.

On Feng Xixi's last day in this house, the five of them had a good night, drinking juice and beer, and chatting, as if they had endless things to say.

Obviously, the time they lived together was not very long, and before Lu Ting came, their lives did not intersect, and they were even wary of each other.At this moment, they felt very sad in their hearts.

The life of supporting each other for nearly a month has become a strong rope, connecting them tightly.

Feng Xiqian was suddenly reluctant to leave, but she still had a son to take care of, so she couldn't live here anymore.At dawn, she prepared the last breakfast, covered Huang Na and Zhao Gang who were sleeping on the sofa with blankets, and quietly left with the suitcase.

Lu Ting stood on the balcony, put his hands in a circle in front of his mouth, and called out: "Sister Feng."

He threw a paper man down, and the little paper man opened his hands like a bird, and landed lightly on Feng Qianqian's suitcase, on which Feng Xiqian's birthday was written.

Feng Xixi will never forget that when she was in the most pain and helplessness, a young man with a bright smile pulled her out of the quagmire.From now on, she will take everything about Lu Ting to heart, and as long as he needs it, she will help him even if he goes through fire and water.

This is not only for repaying kindness, but also because she treats him as a family member, friend, and younger brother.

"See you on the weekend." Feng Xixi waved to Lu Ting and stuffed her luggage into the trunk.

When Lu Ting returned to the living room, Huang Na was studying carefully with Zhao Gang holding the invitation card of the banquet: "Tang Hua Hotel, my husband, you have to accompany me to buy a beautiful dress, don't wear it too ugly, you will lose Sister Feng by then." Face."

She raised her face and looked at Lu Ting: "Lu Ting, do you want to buy clothes too?"

Chang Huasheng, who hadn't left yet, immediately poked his body out of Li Huai'en's room, and said to Lu Ting, "Mr. Lu doesn't need to buy it. I know there are places where you can make it to order. The master is a veteran craftsman. You must be satisfied with the suits you make."

The studio where you can order suits is located in an old alley. This area is a culturally preserved building, which retains the original charm of white walls and blue tiles.

Chang Huasheng led Lu Ting to a wooden door. The door was open, and it opened with a slight push.When they walked in, their eyes were filled with abundant green plants and gorgeous flowers.

"Mr. Chang." The old master listened to the music in the gazebo, took a sip from the spout, and turned to look this way.

Chang Huasheng walked in: "Grandpa Zhao, I'm looking for you to make suits again."

Master Zhao's craftsmanship has been passed down from generation to generation, and his reputation has already been quite loud.He does things carefully and with exquisite craftsmanship, and the suits he makes are completely comparable to the high-end luxury brands.But he is particular about taking jobs, he doesn't look at the price, he only cares about his mood.

He may not buy other people's face, but Chang Huasheng will definitely.

Chang Huasheng introduced to Lu Ting: "Grandpa Zhao and I are old friends."

Only then did Master Zhao take a closer look at the strange young man. He had a gentle temperament and a good face, but his shoulders were a little narrow and he was a little thin.He put down the purple sand teapot, thought of something, and once again looked at the young man's face, with a strange look in his piercing eyes.

"Grandpa Zhao." Chang Huasheng interrupted the old man's trance.

Master Zhao took his gaze back unhurriedly, and said to Chang Huasheng: "Don't mention your grandpa's eccentric eyes. How to discuss it?"

Chang Huasheng was helpless: "Why are you still angry?"

Master Zhao has no children, and the friendship with the Chang family can continue. Apart from Mr. Chang, another half of the reason is Chang Huasheng.

Mr. Chang's preference for his little grandson has reached an outrageous level. Chang Huasheng is outstanding in everything, but he can't get a word of praise in the end.That retribution bastard just coaxed a few words casually, and the blind old man could be happy for a long time.

Probably because of this, Chang Huasheng would use the intimacy he could not express to his own grandfather when he met Master Zhao who seemed fierce but actually kind.

"I'm not angry. It's too late for me to be happy. Some people, evil will be rewarded with evil." Master Zhao snorted twice, turned off the radio, stood up, and said to Lu Ting, "Follow me in."

This small building is very old, the wooden floor creaks when you step on it, the maintenance is very good, and the wall skin has no signs of peeling off.

The old lady was peeling melon seeds in front of the tea table. The melon seed shells were thrown into the trash can, and the melon seeds were put in a small bowl.

Seeing Chang Huasheng coming in, she raised her head with a smile and said, "I know you're coming, so I'll peel it off for you. Come and have a seat first, and your Grandpa Zhao needs to get the album first."

Chang Huasheng: "Thank you, Grandma Zhao."

Grandma Zhao pursed her lips and asked him in a low voice: "Xiao Fei...how will he be sentenced?"

"The police gave the death penalty, but his lawyer seems to be trying to get a life sentence." Chang Huasheng said, "As for the second aunt, she will be sentenced to at least five years, and the second uncle also filed for divorce from her. Grandpa was so angry. Throwing things at home, but there is nothing he can do about it, even if he doesn't admit it to what Chang Huafei did, it's useless, the other accomplices have already sold him out."

"Xiao Sheng, there is actually something that has been on my mind." Grandma Zhao said, "Our family raised that starling bird a long time ago. Do you remember it?"

"I remember." Chang Huasheng was afraid that Lu Ting would get bored, so he turned his head and told him, "Master Zhao's house used to have a starling, who was very smart. He would call me brother, and he would yell at the door, 'Here we come'."

Lu Ting asked curiously, "What happened next?"

"Dead." Grandma Zhao said, "I was killed by someone."

"Didn't you say you died of illness at the time?" Chang Huasheng thought that there was something wrong with his memory.

"That's what I said, actually it was Xiaofei who killed him." Grandma Zhao recalled, "How old was he, ten years old? Or nine years old? I can't remember. That day he came to make suits with your second aunt. He disappeared as soon as I didn’t pay attention. When I came to the yard, he had already caught the bird out of the cage, and then took a stone from the ground and smashed it hard on the starling.”

Lu Ting was startled when he heard that, so cruel at such a young age?

Chang Huasheng also showed an unbelievable expression. Grandma Zhao knew they didn't believe it, and continued: "I told your second aunt about this at the time, but she didn't believe it, and said I was wrong, and said that her son knew it himself, and it was impossible to do it. This kind of thing happened. Later I took her to the yard, and Xiao Fei squatted in the corner crying, telling us that the starling bird had been bitten to death by a wild cat."

"That boy was born a bad breed!" Master Zhao came down from the second floor with a booklet. If he hadn't taken care of the two families, he would have beaten the boy up.

"It's all from your grandfather and second aunt. You didn't educate yourself well when you were young, and you grow up to do this kind of thing. Yesterday, a wife from the Li family came to me to make cheongsams, and she was still telling people in the same company that there was a murderer in your Chang family." , there will be a second one if it is not guaranteed, I was so angry that I drove them away on the spot."

Chang Huasheng sighed, and he knew that the rumors about their Chang family in the circle would take a while.

"Don't take it to heart." He put his hand on the back of the old man's skinny hand, "It's all over, we don't care about other people's mouths. If grandpa talks to you in the future, just pretend you didn't hear it."

"It's not my grandson anyway, as long as you are good." Master Zhao smiled and looked at the quiet young man at the side, and couldn't help softening his tone, "Little brother, take a look at the style picture first, and I will make it for you whichever you like."

Lu Ting knew nothing about suits, but when he turned to the first page, he was shocked that it was all hand-drawn.

Grandma Zhao said: "This is a new painting by your grandfather Zhao recently. It is said that some popular elements have been added."

The styles of the suits in the picture are all carefully designed, Lu Ting is dazzled and doesn't know which one to choose.While hesitating, a slender finger that didn't belong to him landed on a style drawing.

"This set."

Lu Ting looked over, the suit was pure white, with a slender waistline, and a little gold decorative thread on the collar, making the single color beautiful.

Glancing at Lin Gui who was leaning on the sofa, Lu Ting looked at Master Zhao: "Is this set okay?"

Master Zhao raised his eyebrows: "You're lucky, you just happen to have something ready-made."

After speaking, he asked Lu Ting to go upstairs with him to have a look.

The second floor is the showroom and master Zhao's studio. Half of the open wardrobe is cheongsam, and the other half is handmade suits.Master Zhao set aside several suits, took out a white suit with a dust cover, and handed it to Lu Ting: "Try it, it should be just right."

Lu Ting: "Do you know my size?"

"I've been a tailor for so many years, and the size of things can be seen with two eyes. Hurry up and don't dawdle."

Lu Ting entered the fitting room with the suit in his hands, drew the curtain, and saw a wooden stool inside.

He didn't know if it was because the light was dim and it was too quiet outside, so he felt a little nervous.Pursing his lips, the young man leaned on the wall with one hand and began to untie the belt of his sports pants.

Because of the special bricks and tiles of the old-fashioned western-style buildings, it is warm in winter and cool in summer, and this room is not exposed to the sun all year round, so the small fitting room has a kind of coolness that soaks through the skin.

Lu Ting put his trousers on the shelf, sat down, his skin touched the cold stool, and a layer of goose bumps immediately appeared on his thighs.

He moved to the side uncomfortably, lowered his head and took out the trousers from the dust jacket.

The material is soft and ironed to create a trouser seam.Lu Ting put his legs in and found that the trousers would touch the ground and get dirty easily, so he had to stand up and wear them.

With one hand, he raised the trouser leg piled on the upper, and at the same time put his left leg into the other trouser leg. The body without support suddenly lost its balance and tilted towards the curtain.

It would be too embarrassing if it fell out, Lu Ting grabbed something subconsciously, turned his head and looked over, it turned out to be the little uncle.

Lin Gui's eyes fell on Lu Ting's exposed legs, which were white and straight, and the T-shirt on them just covered his buttocks.He frowned impatiently, and held the young man's hand slightly, "What are you doing in a daze, let go, put on your pants first."

Lu Ting: "...Oh."

Lu Ting quickly pulled up his trousers and found that the size was just right, except that the trouser legs were a little longer.He glanced at Lin Gui, the man didn't seem to have the intention of turning his back, so he had to turn around and take off his T-shirt with his back to the man.

The material of the shirt is mulberry silk, which is very comfortable to stick to the body. Lu Ting moves gently, for fear of tearing the clothes.But soon, the man's impatient voice came from behind again.

"Wrong buckle."

"...Oh." Lu Ting panicked, couldn't bear it anymore, turned to stare at the man, "Can you stop staring at me, I get nervous when you look at me."

Lin Gui: "I don't look at you, how can I remind you if you have buttoned the wrong button?"

Lu Ting: "..."

Lu Ting turned his back again, unbuttoned all the buttons, and buttoned them again. This time, he did not button them wrongly, but something went wrong when he was wearing the suit. He forgot the vest, so the coat was a little bigger on the back.

Lin Gui smiled lightly, holding the vest with one hand: "Why are you so stupid, you forgot all about this."

"I've never worn such formal clothes before." Lu Ting muttered with drooping shoulders, raised his head suddenly, and stared suspiciously at Lin Gui's face, "Are you afraid that I will make a joke, so you deliberately guard me?"

"You think too much." Lin Gui's disgusted look should not be too obvious, Lu Ting pouted, fastened his vest, took his coat and went out.

Chang Huasheng glanced at Master Zhao, his eyelids twitched, and said loudly on purpose: "What are you muttering in there alone? Those who don't know think there are two people inside."

"..." I was careless, forgetting that there were people outside.

Seeing the old man's sharp eyes, Lu Ting's neck turned red, "Grandpa Zhao's suit is so good, I can't help but want to praise it."

I don't know if Master Zhao believed it or not. In short, he held his chin, looked at Lu Ting for a moment, and pinched the clothes with his hands to tighten his waist, "Your waist is a little thinner, you have to change it."

Fortunately, during the process of changing the suit, the little uncle kept quiet and did not appear again.

Lu Ting breathed a sigh of relief, hung up his clothes neatly, walked out with the dust cover in hand, and handed it to Master Zhao.

Master Zhao asked, "When do you want it?"

"Enough time, weekend." Chang Huasheng said with a smile.

Master Zhao nodded: "Then come and pick it up on Saturday."

There was no one else in the old couple's house, so the younger generation finally came, and whatever they said, they had to stay for lunch. Grandma Zhao cooked some home-cooked dishes herself.

Master Zhao was eating, but his eyes fell on Lu Ting's face from time to time: "I heard from Hua Sheng that your surname is Lu, little brother? Who are there in the family?"

"There is no one else." To Lu Ting, Lu Xiao and Second Uncle were not considered family members.

Master Zhao pondered for a moment, then whispered, "You...are an orphan?"

In Chang Huasheng's memory, Master Zhao was a very measured person who never asked about other people's family affairs. What happened today?He put down his chopsticks and said to the old man, "Lu Ting is a child of the Lu family, the grandson of Lu Hongshou."

"I know. Is it the Lu family who do shipping?"

"Yes." Lu Ting said.

Master Zhao shook his head, "That's because I was thinking too much."

"What did you say?" Chang Huasheng didn't hear clearly.

"It's nothing." Master Zhao gave him a white look, and said to Lu Ting with a smile, "Don't think my old man is talkative, I just ask casually."

"No, I think you are very kind." Lu Ting was telling the truth. Master Zhao and Grandma Zhao gave him the same feeling as the grandparents he imagined. Will ask for warmth.

He never got these things from Mr. Lu.

Chang Huasheng saw his emotions, unlocked the car and opened the door for him, "If you want, you can visit them often. The two of them don't talk about it, but they still hope that the younger generation will visit them."

Lu Ting smiled: "Okay."

After the two juniors left, Master Zhao took his wife to the bedroom, took out a photo album, pointed to a photo and said, "Do you think Lu Ting looks a lot like this?"

"Are they similar?" Grandma Zhao made a careful comparison and hissed, "The eyes are similar, and so is the chin."

"Unfortunately, no." Master Zhao closed the photo album and said, "If the child in this family is still alive, he should be about the same age as Lu Ting."

Grandma Zhao: "Don't think about it, it's been so many years, maybe people have..."

Master Zhao glared at his wife and told her not to talk nonsense.

After noon, it was considered the peak traffic, and the car was blocked as soon as it reached the city center.Chang Huasheng turned on the music, loosened the tie around his neck, and turned down the air conditioner by two degrees.Just as I felt my impetuous heart relieved a bit, the phone rang again.

When he saw that it was Jiao Xuliang, he didn't want to pick it up.

Lu Ting looked at the phone in the middle of the armrest and denied that the screen of the phone was on and off, and then on and off again, and couldn't help but asked: "Is there something urgent?"

"It must be asking me to complain again." Chang Huasheng said, "Mr. Jiao has been tormented by the crying for the past two days. He called at least two or three times a day, all talking about that incident."

"Hasn't the prankster been found yet?" Lu Ting thinks it can't be, even if he waits for a rabbit, it can't be really haunted?

Fortunately, the road was cleared after only a few minutes of traffic.Chang Huasheng started the car, turned the steering wheel and said, "No, if he continues to cry like this, he will take his wife and children to a hotel."

As soon as the voice fell, the phone rang again.

Lu Ting said: "Take it, in case something really happens."

Chang Huasheng had no choice but to turn on the turn signal and pull the car to the side of the road.After picking up the phone, before he could say hello, a woman's low voice came from inside.

"It's Hua Sheng, right? I'm your sister-in-law." It was Jiao Xuliang's wife who spoke, taking advantage of her husband's inattention, she hid in the cloakroom with his mobile phone.

Chang Huasheng glanced at the screen and put the phone back to his ear: "It's me, sister-in-law, what's the matter with you calling?"

"I heard from Xu Liang that you know a master." Mrs. Jiao walked out of the cloakroom quietly, and then raised her voice after making sure that her husband hadn't come back to pick up the phone she left behind. "You must have heard about our community, right? If you can, I would like to ask the master to come and see."

Chang Huasheng disagreed. Jiao Xuliang knew very well that if he did things against his preferences, both parties would be unable to get down.He doesn't care, but he can't let Lu Ting be wronged.

"I'm sorry sister-in-law, the master has been very busy recently, so you can't find time. You can find someone else." After Chang Huasheng finished speaking, he hung up the phone neatly.

He turned his head and explained to Lu Ting: "It's Jiao Xuliang's wife, I think you don't want to go."

"Yeah." Lu Ting said bluntly, "I know he doesn't like me."

Chang Huasheng looked at the young man's half-down eyebrows, and scolded Jiao Xuliang as a dog in his heart, "It's okay, let's just ignore him. By the way, you said earlier that you wanted to go to the cemetery this afternoon?"

The words were said on the way to Master Zhao's house. He remembered that Lu Ting seemed to say that no one is full.

Lu Ting nodded, and grabbed the Gu worm from his bag: "Its appetite has increased recently, go to the cemetery and help it find something to eat."

The Gu worm's shell is still black, and only when the light shines on, can a little dark blue be seen.Chang Huasheng was not afraid, taking advantage of the red light, he reached out to touch it.

Probably sensing the temperature of the human body, the beetle's curved tentacles suddenly stretched straight, and the tips glowed coldly, as if to attack.

Lu Ting gathered his fingers together, wrapped the bug, and scolded: "Be obedient."

Spreading out the palms again, the Gu worm's tentacles have changed back, turning its belly over as if it has been wronged, its eight upturned feet are constantly scratching and pulling, and under the force, the whole body is constantly turning in circles.

Chang Huasheng: "..."

A bug can act like this, who would dare to believe it!

Because Lu Ting said that he could go to any cemetery, Chang Huasheng drove to the nearest one.

The cemetery has existed for a long time, it has been decades, and the environment is not as good as other cemeteries.The two parked the car and arrived after a short walk. From a long distance, they saw rows of gray stone monuments standing upright.

And, a familiar figure.

Chang Huasheng wasn't sure if Lu Ting wanted to see this person, and was about to pretend he didn't see him, but Jiao Xuliang suddenly turned his head and saw him, "Brother Chang."

Chang Huasheng and Lu Ting looked at each other and walked over helplessly.

Jiao Xuliang waved at him, his smile froze.It turned out that Chang Huasheng didn't come alone, and he was accompanied by a little liar, but he was blocked by a tree before.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he didn't know whether it was good luck or bad luck when he met Lu Ting.