fell in his affection

Lu Yan and Qin Lu were very vigilant, and soon realized that someone was watching them.

Lu Yan gave Qin Lu a wink. Although Qin Lu was dull, she was very smart, and she and Lu Yan often stayed together, so they had a certain tacit understanding.

Qin Lu immediately understood what Lu Yan meant, and the two exchanged a look.

Qin Lu put down the book in her hand, walked to the other side, went around a blind corner, climbed onto the wall, and blocked Zhang Meng from behind.

"Who are you and what are you doing sneaking around my door."

Qin Lu looked serious, with an interrogative tone.

Zhang Meng was still anxious about Qin Lu disappearing from sight. When she heard the voice behind her, she suddenly turned her head and looked at Qin Lu, her eyes turned red.

Even if she only saw Qin Lu's previous photos from the photos, she still recognized her daughter at a glance.

She has been in prison for several years, and she has not fulfilled her duty to support her daughter at all. Looking at her almost six-year-old daughter, how could her eyes not be red?

Qin Lu has been training on the island for so long, and she has made great progress. She was a little chubby before, but now she has lost weight, but her face is still a little baby fat, round and beautiful.

Surprisingly, Qin Lu doesn't look like Zhang Meng, and doesn't follow Su Jie. The longer she grows, the more she looks like Lou Ying.

After all, there are blood genes, so it is normal for Qin Lu to look a bit like Lou Ying.

Seeing that Zhang Meng remained silent, Qin Lu asked, "Are you here to apply for a job as a housekeeper?"

The Lu family is currently recruiting housekeepers.

Zhang Meng's clothes are very ordinary, and she has been working in Su Xue's all the time, which is indeed a domestic service.

Zhang Meng froze for a moment, nodded and shook his head again: "I... I was passing by, and I saw the beautiful flowers in the yard, so I took a closer look."

Zhang Meng has always cared about her daughter, but she dared not recognize her after seeing her.

She knew very well that she did not have the ability to give her daughter a better life.

Qin Lu was wearing tailor-made clothes, and she was well-raised.

Qin Lu didn't know why, she looked at the woman in front of her, felt very sad, nodded, and said, "Auntie, if you like it, then I'll pick one and give it to you."

Qin Lu didn't know why she did this, she just wanted to appease her and felt sorry for her aunt.

Zhang Meng was flattered: "Okay, thank you."

Qin Lu went into the yard, picked a hydrangea and gave it to Zhang Meng: "Give it to you, auntie."

Hearing the word 'Auntie', Zhang Meng felt extremely sad. She held back tears, took the hydrangea, and asked, "Little girl, are you happy?"

"I'm very happy." Qin Lu scratched her head, not knowing why the aunt in front of her asked such a question.

She feels that she is very happy every day.

Su Qing stood not far away, she was a little surprised to see that Zhang Meng restrained herself and did not recognize Qin Lu.

This is not quite like Zhang Meng's temperament.

Zhang Meng wiped the corner of her eyes: "That's good, just be happy."

"Auntie, are you crying?" Qin Lu asked, "Did you encounter something unhappy?"

"No, I'm also very happy every day." Zhang Meng tried to force a smile. Her life was already unfortunate, so she couldn't drag her daughter to be unhappy with her.

Since she was released from prison, she has been working hard in order to save more money and bring her daughter back.

But now that she saw her daughter, she felt that she was not qualified to bring him back.

"Lulu, please invite this aunt to sit at home for a while." Lu Yan stood inside the door with a book in her hand.

Qin Lu was puzzled, and ran to Lu Yan: "Is it okay?"

"Yeah." Lu Yan nodded: "Let her in, there are still a lot of flowers in the yard."

Qin Lu has always relied on Lu Yan's words. She felt that everything Lu Yan said was right, and she was also someone she admired.

Qin Lu smiled and invited Zhang Meng: "Auntie, there are still many flowers in the yard. If you like it, come in and take a look."

Zhang Meng was very surprised: "Really...is it possible?"

Lu Yan said, "Auntie, come in."

The door has opened automatically.

Zhang Meng hesitated for a while, but went in anyway.

She wanted to stay with Qin Lu for a while longer.

"Lulu, why don't you take a stroll in the yard with Auntie, there are still many flowers in the backyard, you can take them to have a look, I'll go into the house to get something."

Lu Yan made an excuse to leave.

Qin Lu listened to Lu Yan's words very much, and did not doubt whether it was true or not.

Qin Lu invited Zhang Meng: "Auntie, do you want to go to the backyard? There are many new varieties of flowers."

"Okay." How could Zhang Meng refuse her daughter.

Qin Lu led Zhang Meng to the backyard. Zhang Meng was very familiar with the Lu family, but pretended that he had never been there, and talked to his daughter on the pretext that he had many topics.

When Su Qing entered the room, she didn't seem to know that Zhang Meng was here, so she went upstairs, glanced at Zhang Meng and Qin Lu in the backyard from the window, and didn't bother.

"Mom, isn't Dad coming back tonight?"

Lu Yan came in wearing slippers.

"Dad seems very busy."

Su Qing closed the window: "Well, maybe, you want him to come back, I'll call and ask."

"No need." Lu Yan said, "We're going back to the island tomorrow, just ask."

Su Qing smiled: "I'm still embarrassed."

As a mother, Su Qing quickly understood that her daughter was angry.

Lu Rongyuan didn't take the matter of her leaving tomorrow to heart, and didn't come back for dinner.

Lu Yan didn't speak, Su Qing said: "Yanyan, did you let that aunt in here on purpose?"

Lu Yan walked to the window: "Well, we are leaving tomorrow, let them get together."

Su Qing was startled: "Yanyan, do you know something?"

Lu Yan turned her head and nodded: "Mom, that aunt is Lulu's mother, right?"

"how do you know?"

Su Qing was surprised, she never revealed it to Lu Yan.

With one hand behind her back, Lu Yan nodded her head and eyes with the other: "I can tell."

Lu Yan's observation skills are very strong, and she can also analyze. She is also studying criminal psychology.

"People's mouths can lie, but there are some body language that can't deceive people." Lu Yan said with reason: "That aunt looked at Lulu like a mother looked at us, and the aunt just now , there are tears in her eyes, she cried, then, there is no one else except Lulu's mother."

Su Qing was startled: "That's it?"

Lu Yan nodded: "That's it!"

With just such a small observation, it was judged, and Su Qing was shocked.

"Yanyan, what do you want to do in the future? Do you have any dreams?"

Su Qing wanted to tap into her daughter's talent.

Lu Yan thought for a while and said, "I haven't thought about it, I think, with the foundation laid by you and my IQ, it's not difficult to do anything."

Su Qing: "..."

"Your IQ is definitely not in my favor." Su Qing said: "When my mother was your age, she got a perfect score in school, which is already very good."

Lu Yan smiled lightly, that delicate oval face already had the shadow of a beauty.

"Mom is the best in the world, and no one can surpass it, because my mother gave birth to a smart and beautiful daughter like me."

Su Qing couldn't laugh or cry: "You brothers and sisters are all good people. I have accumulated so much blessing in my previous life that I can have you children."

"Mom doesn't have to be humble."

Su Qing smiled and said, "By the way, your elder brother and second brother's birthday will be in a few days. I prepared gifts for them. When you return to the island, bring them back."

Lu Yan said, "Yiyi has also prepared gifts."

"Oh?" Su Qing asked curiously, "What have you prepared one by one?"

"Durian shell bracelet." Lu Yan said, "It's very special."

Su Qing thought she heard it wrong: "Durian shell? Are you sure?"

Is this a gift, or is it a slap in the face?

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Happy Lantern Festival, I wish everyone a happy reunion and a happy family