Chapter 747: Apology
“You have lived your life by yourself. You and Lingyuan are just the beginning, there will be decades to come.”
“If you continue to be like this and don’t know whether it is hot or cold, the human heart will be broken. It’s all because of flesh. Can he still be so kind to you in the future and continue to live with you?”
“…”
Liu Wenpei opened his mouth and suddenly lost his words.
Even though her mood was subtle and she was still a little angry, Liu Wenpei could only silence her voice temporarily.
The Lu family's wealth and generosity have nothing to do with her, but one thing is definitely clear.
That is, no matter what, it cannot affect her and Lingyuan.
Let’s talk about the Ling family.
Mother Liu’s mouth seemed to have been opened.
The old couple of the Ling family were carrying their things in a hurry, not wanting to come to apologize to someone so late at night.
Although Fu Lu and his family in the small courtyard did not turn away anyone, the old couple's faces were filled with embarrassment after all.
The more polite and indifferent Lu Yuanzheng and the others were, the more the old couple felt uncomfortable in their hearts.
It turns out that it is about affection and friendship. The two families have frequent contacts. It is not that relatives are better than relatives. How good are they getting along?
Now this matter is settled...
"Who cares about this? It was her uncle who did her job! What happened? Can you tell me about this?"
"Yes, it is all her fault. I will tell you when I get back. She said, "I won't do it anymore."
In the kitchen, Tang Mei washed the dishes and put away the chopsticks with a straight face.
Across the table, Ling’s mother kept apologizing.
Tang Mei snorted, glanced at Ling Mu with a strange look, and finally sighed:
"It's easy to talk to us here, but I can't guarantee Xiaobao's side."
Tang Mei was not happy about what Liu Wenpei did.
But the relationship between the two families is here, and the anger is gone, so some thin noodles still have to be given.
Furthermore, having been together for so many years, they all know the character of the Ling family.
It was Liu Wenpei who caused the trouble. What's the use of complaining to the old couple?
Once things are made clear, that's all.
Wherever there was any mistreatment or mistakes, let them go back and figure it out on their own. Lu Yuanzheng thought so too.
But when Tang Mei mentioned Lu Miao, Ling's mother's eyebrows suddenly wrinkled.
Turning around and looking at the dim lights in the direction of the main room, Ling's mother was helpless and sighed worriedly.
"Alas!"
In the main room, Father Ling was sitting at the bottom of the long table, holding an enamel jar and sighing:
"I have no shame to talk to you about what happened. I beg for forgiveness, but after thinking about it, I don’t know what else to say besides apologizing.”
Lu Yuanzheng’s eyes were sharp and deep, but his expression was unusually calm.
He pursed his lips and was about to speak when the door to the room diagonally behind suddenly shook slightly.
Lu Miao came out angrily holding her child in her arms.
Lu Yuanzheng paused and turned his eyes to look at Fu Jingyou who followed him out.
Fu Jingyou touched the tip of his nose, avoiding his father-in-law's gaze and looking away.
He stopped.
But he didn’t stop him.
Seeing that he didn't dare to challenge his wife, Lu Yuanzheng felt really helpless.
If I don’t have the eyes to see it, I simply won’t watch it.
Lu Yuanzheng turned his head and stared at the time bomb that was about to explode at another moment.
The elders value the friendship that has lasted for most of their lives and choose to handle it lightly without getting into it.
But Lu Miao had no choice but to ignore it.
She could bear a little bit of frustration.
She couldn't stand it if it affected her child.
With Xiao Baichuan in his arms, Lu Miao pulled up the bench and sat down diagonally next to Ling's father.
"Xiaobao..."
Ling's father was stunned for a while, glancing at her up and down, and then his eyes fell on the child.