"Also, how is the teacher you found for Jinglin going?" Fu Jingting seemed a little tired and asked as he raised his hand and rubbed his temples.
Assistant Zhang replied, "We have already found all the teachers. They are all top talents from all walks of life. They will be in place after the second young master comes back from the competition."
Fu Jingting raised his chin slightly and said, "That's good, you can go down first."
"Yes." Assistant Zhang nodded, turned and walked out.
Fu Jingting picked up his phone, lit up the screen, and looked at Rong Shu's photo on the wallpaper. He gently touched her face with his thumb and murmured: "This is the only thing I can do for you...
"
On the other side, Rong Shu came to the Lu family carrying the gift she bought for Mrs. Lu.
Mrs. Lu heard the sound of the car and hurriedly went out to greet her, "Shu Shu, you are finally here."
"Aunt, we meet again." Rong Shu looked at Mrs. Lu, smiled and opened her arms to greet her.
The two hugged each other.
After a while, Mrs. Lu let go of Rong Shu, held Rong Shu's face in her hands, and looked at her carefully, "Let me see, how long have we not seen each other? Why have you lost weight again, and your face is still very haggard? Have you not had a good rest recently?"
A hint of guilt flashed in Rong Shu's eyes, and she nodded and replied, "Yes, I've been too busy recently."
She didn't dare tell Mrs. Lu what she had been through recently.
Otherwise Mrs. Lu will faint.
Hearing Rong Shu say she was too busy, Mrs. Lu felt heartbroken and held her hand tightly, "You, even if you are too busy, you still have to rest when it's time to rest. Don't exhaust your body. After all, you are still young.
, the future is still long.”
"I know, thank you for your concern, Auntie." Rong Shu felt warm in her heart and responded with a smile.
At this time, Lu Qi came out of the garage carrying the dress Rong Shu had given to Mrs. Lu, "Okay, Mom, stop standing outside and come in quickly."
"Oh yes, look at my memory." Mrs. Lu patted her forehead, "I was so happy to see Shushu that I forgot that I hadn't even entered the house yet. Let's go inside first."
After saying that, she took Rong Shu and walked towards the villa.
Lu Qi followed behind carrying a gift.
Arriving at the living room, as soon as Lu Qi gave the gift to Madam Lu, Madam Lu ordered her to pour tea and cut fruit.
Mrs. Lu and Rong Shu sat down on the sofa and started opening gifts.
The gift was opened, and inside was a pair of simple but generously designed light luxury earrings, which were very suitable for a woman of Mrs. Lu's age.
After Mrs. Lu took one look at it, she fell in love with it at first sight. She looked at the earrings with bright eyes, "It's so beautiful. Shushu, you are so thoughtful."
"As long as Auntie likes it," Rong Shu said with a smile.
"I like it, of course I do." Mrs. Lu nodded and said cheerfully: "As long as it is a gift from you, Shu Shu, my aunt likes it. Come to Shu Shu and help my aunt put it on."
"Okay." Rong Shu agreed, then stood up, first took off the earrings from Mrs. Lu's ears, and then picked up the earrings she bought for her and put them on her.
After putting them on, Mrs. Lu shook her head twice to feel the comfort of the earrings and pendants. Then she looked at Rong Shu and asked, "Shu Shu, do they look good?"
"It's good-looking. Auntie is good-looking no matter what." Rong Shu praised her.
Mrs. Lu was very happy. She touched the earrings on her ears and said, "Shu Shu still has the discernment and can speak. If it were your uncle and that brat A Qi, they would definitely not do this. They would definitely say it's just earrings.
Don’t all wear the same straight man’s words?”
Rong Shu's red lips moved and she was about to say something.
Lu Qi's voice came from behind, "Mom, don't accuse me wrongly. I'm not that kind of person. Every time you ask me about the jewelry you wear and whether it looks good, I never praise you. It's obviously your father."
It’s okay to say it’s all the same.”
He came over and put the fruit plate in front of Rong Shu, "Eat the fruit, baby."
"Okay, thank you." Rong Shu nodded and picked up a cherry.
Mrs. Lu put the replaced earrings into the earring box given by Rong Shu, and rolled her eyes at Lu Qi, "I didn't wrong you. Although you praised me, you used the same words every time. Isn't this the same as you?"
Are you perfunctory with me like dad?"
"This..." Lu Qi's mouth twitched, and he was speechless.
Sure enough, Jiang is still as spicy as ever, and he is sure to kill him as soon as he opens his mouth.
The point is, it's really like that.
Although he did not say anything like, "Don't they all wear the same clothes?", his stereotyped compliments did have almost the same meaning. Just like his father, they were all perfunctory.
Rong Shu saw Lu Qi being speechless by Mrs. Lu and couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Lu Qi saw her smiling happily and also laughed too.
Mrs. Lu naturally noticed the changes in her son, shook her head slightly, and sighed helplessly in her heart.
This silly boy is still not making progress and has no future.
She had said before that if you like Shushu, you should have the courage to pursue her. Don't be afraid of being rejected, and don't be afraid of not even being friends. You should convey your thoughts and feelings to her. What if you succeed in the end?
However, this silly boy never listened to her words. Maybe he did, but this silly boy was too timid and cowardly. He only dared to love Shu Shu secretly in his heart and did not dare to express his love. So now, Shu Shu
Shu didn't even know the feelings of this silly boy.
It's fair to say that this silly boy deserves what he deserves. Just boldly pursue whoever you love. He doesn't have to play with secret love and never takes the initiative.
Is it possible to still expect others to take the initiative?
The more she thought about it, the more Madam Lu disliked Lu Qi.
She glanced at Lu Qi angrily, "What are you still doing here? Go and order the kitchen to prepare the food. Also, call your dad and ask him not to work overtime tonight and come back early for dinner."
"Ah?" Lu Qi didn't react for a while.
"Ah what, why don't you go quickly!" Mrs. Lu urged with increasing disgust.
Lu Qi oohed twice, "I'll go right away."
He got up from the sofa and walked to the kitchen again.
As he walked, he muttered to himself that he had done nothing. Why, sir, did his mother look at him with such disgust and as if she was looking at him as a waste?
After Lu Qi left, only Mrs. Lu and Rong Shu were left in the living room.
Rong Shu put down the water glass and asked about the business, "Auntie, you asked Ah Qi to send me a message before, asking me to come to the Lu family to see you when I have time, and tell me that you have something to tell me. What is it?"
After hearing Rong Shu's words, the smile on Mrs. Lu's face slowly dissipated and became deeper.
When Rong Shu saw this, her heart started to beat, "Auntie, what's wrong?"
Mrs. Lu shook her head and smiled again, "It's okay, I'm just wondering if it's right to tell you at this time."
"Huh?" Rong Shu looked puzzled.
Mrs. Lu didn't say anything. She bent down and took out a small box from under the coffee table, and then handed it to her, "Your mother gave this to me before she passed away. Let me keep it for you. One day, you will know your life experience."
Just let me leave it to you."
"Wait a minute, Auntie, what are you talking about? What does it mean to know one's own life experience? What do you mean by this?" Rong Shu's hand holding the box suddenly tightened, her expression became panicked, and she felt great uneasiness in her heart.
.
Mrs. Lu couldn't bear to see her like this, but she still said it, "Actually... you are not your parents' biological daughter."
Boom!
These words were like a thunderbolt, striking down from the top of Rongshu's head. She was stunned and stunned, as if the whole world was spinning.
"I...I'm not my parents' biological daughter?" After a long while, Rong Shu finally regained her consciousness, looked at Mrs. Lu with absent-minded eyes, and said these words with difficulty in a hoarse voice.
