To Dijun from beginning to end chaotic and finally abandoned

The young man turned a blind eye to the middle-aged beautiful woman's feigned sadness, and looked at the copybook just before him as if watching his nose and nose and heart.

The beautiful woman didn't want to make fun of herself, so she put her hands down embarrassingly, but still asked again without giving up:

"Is it really impossible?"

"Really not!"

He answered decisively and without hesitation.

There was an extremely loud sob, and two lines of clear tears flowed from the beautiful eyes. The beautiful woman lowered her head and wept, wiping her face with a handkerchief from time to time.

After a long time, Wang Tong sighed again as if he was speechless, and comforted him as if admitting defeat and changing the subject:

"Even if I agree, it's impossible for my father to agree."

There seemed to be a ray of light in the beautiful woman's eyes, she stopped crying, straightened her skirt calmly and dignifiedly, and stood up confidently.

It's astounding how quickly it changes.

But Wang Tong seemed to be familiar with the shape of the beautiful woman, and he was not surprised at all, and there was her voice that was bound to win:

"Your father will promise me!"

Yiyi got up and walked to the door. The beautiful woman seemed to think of something, turned around, and looked sadly at the boy:

"Tong'er, your uncle's family is in such a difficult situation, your mother really has no other choice!"

The young man hooked the corner of his mouth mockingly, and couldn't help but let out a sneer:

"Mother, why don't the Wang family change their surname to Lu Ke?"

"What nonsense!"

With a soft reprimand, the woman stepped forward:

"Tong'er, I really can't figure out, you are a considerate and gentle boy, why you are so harsh and mean to your uncle's family!"

Wang Tong's eyes were dark, he leaned on the back of the chair lazily, very shapeless, as if he didn't care about the woman's accusation, he opened his mouth lazily:

"It's not me, it's just that my mother's behavior really confuses me."

The beautiful woman's expression froze, and she pointed her finger at the young man in anger, without any elegant demeanor:

"Now your father is in charge, and he hasn't commented on me, how can you be so dissatisfied!"

After a pause, he wiped his face with the handkerchief again: "When you are in charge, I will still be alive, so I might as well die!"

After saying that, he slammed into the corner of the table.

After all, it was impossible for Wang Tong to be indifferent to this. He stood up and stopped the woman's movements as if he had resigned himself to his fate, and comforted him in a gentle voice:

"I am your own son, how can I make you suffer, there is no need to mention such cruel words."

The boy's immature face was full of old-fashioned at this moment, and Yiqian couldn't help chuckling:

"Wang Tong's father is married to Fan Yang's Lu family. It seems that this beautiful woman is Wang Tong's mother Lu family."

Looking at Lu Shi who still looked dissatisfied, Yiqian continued:

"The aristocratic family pays attention to strong alliances. The Lu family has been in decline for many years. Even if the Lu family wants to subsidize the mother's family, it is not such a subsidy method."

"The Holy Majesty is now using the poor family's children. If the Wang family marries with the old Lu family, I am afraid that they will not get the slightest benefit."

After the analysis, Yiqian touched his chin again, and added:

"After all, it's about interests. If Wang Tong really likes Lu He, we have to say something else."

After saying that, he thought about it again, Wang Tong looked at Lu He's expression just now, and he really couldn't see any signs of joy.

Bai Jiu just smiled and said nothing, just reached out to help her straighten the peony on the side of her bun.

He was not interested in Wang Tong's ideas.

He didn't understand it, and he didn't force it, but Bai Jiu naturally pulled his hand after finishing the flowers on the bun, interlocking his fingers, and the whole set of movements was as smooth and natural as flowing clouds and flowing water, as if it should be so.

Yiqian couldn't help puffing up her face and glaring at Bai Jiu angrily.

The face is bulging and round.

As cute as a pufferfish.

With a smile in his eyes, Bai Jiu stretched out his free hand and poked Yuanyuan's cheek.

As if leaking air, Yi Qian blushed a little, stopped looking at Bai Jiu, and turned to look at Wang Tong, mother and son.

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Lu Shi waited for a long time, but did not hear the promise he wanted to hear, so he pushed Wang Tong's hand away angrily, and walked out of the study without a trace of nostalgia.

Wang Tong watched his mother leave violently, and the waves turned up at the corners of her skirt seemed to shake the world.

Sitting back on the chair again, he picked up the book at hand and flipped through it, still holding his chin in puzzlement:

My mother is usually the most gentle and considerate, but as soon as her mother's family is involved, she seems to be blinded by gauze, covered in oil, and becomes extremely messy.

If the uncle's family is honest, it's fine, thinking of the greedy faces of the two uncles, he no longer has the interest in reading, throws the book on the table, leans back in the chair, and puts his feet on the table.

It's a rare full of dandies.

There was a light knock on the study door.

Wang Tong looked at the door playfully, but didn't make a sound.

The person outside the door paused for a moment, then pushed the door open and came in. Ping Ting was graceful and comforted:

"Cousin, my aunt is just talking in a moment of anger, so don't take it to heart."

Wang Tong still looked like a dandy, he looked at Lu He casually, and did not speak for a long time.

Lu He's face blushed unconsciously, she lowered her head softly, revealing a swan-like white neck.

Gentle and fragile, it looks great from a distance.

The most obedient.

With a sneer, Wang Tong looked away:

"It's all just jokes, it's not a big deal."

After finishing speaking, Lu He's face instantly turned pale.

Joke!

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