Gold Medal Lawyer's Favorite

"All right, all right, don't make me so great, I just want to squeeze your surplus value." Qiao Lu rubbed the back of his head, pinched his collagen-filled face, although Cai Meiwei Leaving her is, after all, a personal choice.

Now they meet often, and sometimes have dinner together, and they will help her when they know there are difficulties.

Xu Jingshen looked at Song Rui, and asked curiously: "Didn't that Miss Yang come to see you recently?" Unexpectedly, even her brother-in-law knew about it, Song Rui swallowed, and said solemnly: "Boss said Don't let us get involved in this matter, the police must first rule out Yang Qingning's suspicion of committing the crime, although Yang Qingning is the biggest suspect, they haven't found enough evidence yet."

In fact, this case is suspenseful, and it's not very suspenseful, it's just that everyone looks at things from a different perspective.

"But brother-in-law, when did you become so interested in the case?" Song Rui looked at him curiously.From time to time, there was a smirk.

"Don't think too much, you brat, I'm just curious."

"I see, share your worries with the boss..."

Qiao Lu heard a few people chatting happily inside, and took Xu Jingshen's phone left in the car, "I don't know how your memory is doing recently, Dad has called you more than 20 times."

Hearing this astonishing number, something important must have happened, Xu Jingshen went to the door and dialed the phone back.

Qiao Lu watched Xiyu sitting on the side quietly painting, and painting some landscape paintings, not only sighed that his son's artistic cells were really too strong.

"Xiyu, if you like painting Chinese paintings so much, can Mommy enroll you in a Chinese painting class?" Qiao Lu suggested this to Xiyu, Xiyu blinked curiously and said, "What is a Chinese painting class? "

"The so-called traditional Chinese painting refers to painting some landscapes, such as what you are painting now, and the few paintings you hung in your studio before."

Qiao Lu gave him some knowledge about traditional Chinese painting, but Xiyu was very interested after hearing it.

"Jingshen, what's the matter?" Qiao Lu looked at Xu Jingshen after answering the phone, as if he had changed into another person, and his face was not angry.

"Dad said let's go back to Xu's house tonight."

"Isn't that great? It happens to be New Year's Day soon."

A family reunion is the best thing, Qiao Lu figured out that these days just arrived.

Xu family.

What Qiao Lu didn't expect was that an uninvited visitor came to the Xu family. It was Tian Xuanning's mother, Yang Caiyu.

It can be seen that after coming to city a, she took some emergency measures to replenish water, but obviously the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes betrayed everything, and the years of youth are gone forever, but it can be seen that Yang Caiyu was also a rare beauty when she was young. beauty embryo.

"This is his elder brother, and his sister-in-law." Yang Caiyu also had a rustic taste in her speech. It may be that she has been in the country for a long time, and she does not have the noble spirit of the city people, and there is a hint of rusticity in her gestures and gestures. Earthy.

"Yeah, this is the depth of field, this is Qiao Lu, and their son Xiyu, Xiyu. Called Auntie." Xiyu stood aside holding the doll and stared blankly at the crowd, but didn't make a sound.

Perhaps even the children were surprised that a person suddenly came to the family, obviously a little uncomfortable.

Tian Xuanning stepped forward and looked at Yang Caiyu and said: "Mom, I told you before, Xiyu is not very talkative, so don't mind." Yang Caiyu waved her hand, her face was gentle and very amiable.

"It doesn't matter, I will talk naturally after I get familiar with the child."

Yang Caiyu glanced at Qiao Lu again. She didn't expect the women in this city to look so juicy, like flowers and jade, and her skin was like an egg that had been peeled off its shell. Ten, but looks like a teenage female college student.

"Qiao Lu?" Yang Caiyu called out uncertainly. She didn't expect this name to be so nice, and there was a trace of ladylike nobility in its gentleness.

"It's me, auntie, sit at the table."

Qiao Lu took his arm and sat down at the table. Looking at these home-cooked dishes, it seemed that the nanny at home could not make them. Qiao Lu asked in surprise: "I have never seen these dishes before. Is this a sausage?" Qiao Lu picked up a piece with chopsticks curiously, put it on the tip of his nose, and sniffed it lightly.

"That's right, I made this myself, and these pickles, I also pickled them and brought them back from my hometown. I know that you people in the city usually eat similar delicacies from mountains and seas. You probably haven't tasted these homemade dishes. Let's eat."

Xiyu ate a piece of sausage and quickly vomited it on the ground. Xiao Hei ran over and ate the meat on the ground. This scene made everyone more or less embarrassed.

"Xiyu..." Qiao Lu grabbed his arm and frowned reproachfully, but the little guy was young and not sensible, and Yang Caiyu didn't seem to want to blame him.

"It's normal for children not to like sausages. There is also stir-fried pork liver with green peppers. You can also try it. They are some country dishes, so don't dislike them." Yang Caiyu is amiable, and the fried dishes are actually quite fragrant.

"I like spicy food the most. I didn't expect Aunt Yang's dishes to be so delicious." Qiao Lu was very supportive, but Xu Jingshen seemed a little unhappy on the reflective side.

After eating, Xiyu and Tian Xuanning played Takahashi in the living room downstairs. Qiao Lu watched Xu Jingshen sitting in the room sullenly, holding the old photos and came out to look at them, and stepped forward to put his shoulders.

"You won't think of your mother again?" Qiao Lu, like Xu Jingshen, lost his mother since he was a child. Children who lack maternal love have more or less incomplete childhood. Only each other knows.

"Well, didn't you see that Aunt Yang was wearing a ring when she was eating?" Xu Jingshen remained silent at the dinner table, because of that ring, Qiao Lu didn't know the origin of that ring, and stared at it curiously. he.

"What's the matter with the ring? Maybe Aunt Yang brought it to City A?" Qiao Lu took a deep breath and looked at him. Xu Jingshen shook his head, suddenly becoming depressed.

"That's the wedding ring my dad bought for my mom. Since my mom left, my dad has kept that wedding ring in his collection, but he didn't expect that when he saw that wedding ring again, it was actually worn on the Another woman's hand."

Xu Jingshen seemed restless throughout the meal, and went upstairs after a quick bite of food, perhaps because of this reason.

"So that's the case. I thought you were not happy about Aunt Yang's arrival." Qiao Lu comforted him softly.