Chatper 1294 (1/2)

"How can I be messed up? You took people home to sleep, and you still shirk?" The old lady flattened her mouth and retorted innocently.

At first she didn't know which girl her son brought back, until she asked about the skin grafting operation, the son whose mouth was as tight as a clam finally let go.

The girl I met in that fire?

As soon as the old lady slapped her legs, she immediately became happy. Isn't this Lulu? Remember to be a good girl.

So, after inquiring many ways, she wanted to surprise her son, so she invited Wang Lu back.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, her son blamed her for messing up the mandarin ducks.

"Zi Jin, I know all about this. It's okay to confirm it in front of me today. At least give Lulu a title or something. Look, Dou Sprout, you don't have a mother at such a young age, you go After work, only Maggie is with him, how pitiful." The old lady pulled out her grandson to intercede.

"Who told you it was Wang Lu?" Xu Zijin frowned and asked through gritted teeth.

As for the bean sprouts? Who said bean sprouts have no mother?

"Look, you can still fool me up to now? In that fire, who else did you know besides Wang Lu?" The old lady snorted coldly, feeling that her son was fooling her.

Xu Zijin's lips were tightly pursed. Who said he met the woman he liked in the fire?

It was obviously because of the fire that he had a real relationship with Yan Yinuo, and all of this had to take into account that Yan Yinuo's feelings could not be told to the old lady Xu.

Since he couldn't explain it, what Xu Zijin did was to turn around and leave.

"Hey, are you angry?" The old lady stomped her feet, still looking quite angry?

She squatted down and looked at her little grandson. "Bean sprouts, don't imitate your father's bad temper, and don't follow his bad example. When your father and aunt get married, you will have a mother. Isn't it great? You have to hide it when?"

Bean Sprout blinked her big eyes, stuffed her little hand into her mouth, completely ignoring Grandma's words.

The old lady had no choice but to sigh, and then looked at the time, it was half past six.

When Xu Zijin came out of the kitchen, Wang Lu was sitting on the sofa, restrained. When she saw him, she was instinctively shy and timid.

However, Xu Zijin didn't even look at her.

It was in stark contrast to Mrs. Xu's enthusiasm.

The anticipation in Wang Lu's eyes gradually turned dim.

But soon, she cheered up again, with a slight smile on her face, "Mr. Xu, how is your recovery?"

Xu Zijin was so upset by what the old lady said, he didn't even pay attention to Wang Lu, turned around and left.

It wasn't until his figure disappeared into the stairs that Wang Lu realized it, her face was pale and ashamed.

She really didn't expect that Xu Zijin would be so shameless, but he didn't even bother to answer a question.

This attitude really hurts.

"Don't be sad, Lulu, Zi Jin, a dead boy, I think he is in a bad mood today, so he gave us a bad face." The old lady also saw her son's attitude, and she was so angry that her liver hurt.

But who told her to be his mother? Even if she was angry, she still had to come out to appease Wang Lu's injured little heart.

Wang Lu forced a smile, "Auntie, don't worry, Mr. Xu is not malicious, and I am not sad."