Lu Jinnan is a very careful person. The room has been cleaned in advance. Even the new bedding smells like the sun. It must have been dried in advance.
But Wen Juan, who went home with Lu Guozhi for the first time, did not receive such good treatment.
Feng Xiulian always remembered how she was driven out of the house by her son in despair years ago. Of course, she would not settle this debt with Lu Guozhi, but would all blame it on Wen Juan.
In Feng Xiulian's opinion, the person who could say such treacherous words would definitely not be her son Lu Guozhi.
Then there must be some bitch instigating it and blowing the pillow wind.
Therefore, instead of realizing that it was her fault, she blamed Wen Juan for everything.
Even if Wen Juan was admitted to a junior college, it was just a junior college, not a university, and unlike Wen Juan, who was the number one scholar in Qin City, she directly went to Kyoto, the best university in Kyoto.
Wen Juan is a junior college student, how can she compare with others?
Therefore, Feng Xiulian would never do anything to clean up the house for her to live in.
She is a mother-in-law. How can a mother-in-law do these things for her daughter-in-law?
Then wouldn’t she just let that little bitch Wen Juan sit on her head and shit and pee?
Wen Juan was a little trainsick, but she managed to get out of the car, and then she squeezed into the bus with Lu Guozhi, carrying large and small bags.
She vomited on the side of the road as soon as she got out of the car. She was so dizzy from vomiting that Lu Yuming and Lu Guozhi looked disgusted.
After all, I have never seen the world in the countryside. I can even get motion sickness while riding a bus.
Besides, it's so embarrassing to vomit here.
Lu Yuming took Lu Jiaming's hand and said, "Brother, let's go home first."
They don't want to be with this woman anyway.
shameful.
"Are you okay?" Lu Guozhi said impatiently, "Isn't it just a ride? Look at you."
Disgraceful.
Wen Juan vomited for a while and finally felt better. She was a little uneasy when she first arrived, but she felt even more uncomfortable after hearing Lu Guozhi's words. She raised her head and looked at him with red eyes, "I'm so motion sick, why don't you comfort me?"
, and you still talk about me like this, Lu Guozhi, are you a human?"
"Okay, can we still go?" Lu Guozhi glanced around, and there were already people looking in their direction because of Wen Juan's words, "Just wait until you get home, drink some hot water and lie down for a while."
As he spoke, he supported Wen Juan, "This is Kyoto, and have you seen it? There are guards stationed when entering and exiting that place. Don't embarrass me."
Of course, the place where their family lives is across a street from the courtyard where Wen Nuan lives.
Even though it is only separated by one street, it takes a long way to walk, and to enter Nuannuanjia, you have to register through the main entrance.
Wen Juan nodded.
Lu Guozhi talked to her a lot along the way, and she knew not to be embarrassed.
However, when she got home and saw Feng Xiulian's disgusted look, Wen Juan felt a little bad.
However, she didn't show it.
"Dad, Mom." Wen Juan greeted Lu Zhongjie with a weak smile.
"Is this Xiao Nuan?" Lu Zhongjie said with a smile, "Come in quickly."
Wen Juan, "...my name is Wen Juan."
The smile on Lu Zhongjie's face paused. He glanced at his son and then at Feng Xiulian. In the end, he had seen the big scene before and coughed, "Xiaojuan, this will be your home from now on."
"Okay, Dad." Wen Juan nodded and followed Lu Guozhi into the house.
Feng Xiulian rolled her eyes, "I saw Jin Nan when I just came back. The old man really asked Jin Nan to drive to pick up Jinchuan's wife."
"If he doesn't pick them up, why should the old man pick them up?" Lu Zhongjie said angrily, "Stop nagging here and hurry up and cook. Don't you see that they are all hungry?"
"I'm not your old mother," Feng Xiulian said angrily, "Look at whose family married a daughter-in-law and still had her mother-in-law cook? How did your mother treat me at that time?"
"I just came to your house and the second day you threw the stove to me."
"Mom and Dad," Wen Juan said weakly, "stop arguing, I... ahem, I'm going to cook."
She said that she was about to faint. Lu Guozhi supported her and said angrily to Feng Xiulian, "Mom, Wen Juan got motion sickness all the way. Just go cook today and wait until tomorrow. Let her do it tomorrow."
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Feng Xiulian looked at Wen Juan with disdain and said, "I can get motion sickness even if I sit in a car. I'm from the countryside and have never seen the world."
"It's all my fault." Wen Juan lowered her head and felt aggrieved.
"Just stop saying a few words," Lu Zhongjie pointed at Wen Juan, "My mother also asked you to cook the next day. Look at Wen Juan's appearance now, can she cook?"
"Just do it," he pointed at Feng Xiulian, "see if it makes people laugh."
Feng Xiulian was so angry that she almost fell down. When she regained consciousness, Lu Zhongjie had already taken his cup and went out to play chess with others, while Lu Guozhi helped Wen Juan into their house.
"Guozhi, I'm sorry," Wen Juan apologized to him with red eyes, "I shouldn't have said that to you outside just now."
"Okay, I'll get you some water," Lu Guozhi said.
But there was no hot water at home, so he had to get some cold water for Wen Juan to drink.
Wen Juan was lying on the bed at Lu Guozhi's house. Although the quilt was a little damp, her heart was warm.
She finally came to the legendary Kyoto.
Thinking of the scene when she arrived, Wen Juan still felt a little guilty.
The IOU she wrote to Wang Huahua was to be paid back tomorrow. Wen Juan did not expect that Wang Huahua would be so angry. It was only a small amount of money, but she was so angry that she became paralyzed.
Fortunately, she came to Kyoto with Lu Guozhi a few days later. If possible, she would never want to return to that place again.
In this way, there is no need to face Wang Huahua.
"When I have money in the future, I will definitely return your money to you." Wen Juan said in a low voice.
But now, she obviously has no money and needs money urgently.
With money, even in Kyoto, she is not afraid even if Feng Xiulian dislikes her.
After drinking some water, Wen Juan felt that she was alive.
But her chest was still very tight and uncomfortable. Feng Xiulian was cooking outside while cursing others.
Wen Juan looked at Lu Guozhi with red eyes and said weakly, "Guozhi, why don't I go cook."
Lu Guozhi took one look at her and said, "Okay, just lie down."
It wasn't that he was overly sympathetic to her, but as Lu Zhongjie said, there was no reason for her to cook while she was motion sick on her first day here.
"Mom, please stop saying a few words," Lu Guozhi went out and said, "Where are my old daughter-in-law and my little sister?"
In Lu Guoqiang's house, his daughter-in-law Liu Cuiling rolled her eyes and kicked her husband, "Brother does love his wife very much."
They have just come back from get off work. They are exhausted. Why do they still have to cook?
"I'm not going to cook." Liu Cuiling said.
As soon as Lu Guozhi finished speaking, he saw his sister Lu Xianni coming back from outside. When she heard his words, Lu Xianni pouted, "Brother, why are you like this? I just came back and asked me to cook."