After she died, Mr. Bo knelt in front of the tombstone and cried like a dog.

Bo Hanshi took the piece of shortbread and ate it slowly, without saying a word.

Lao Lu said he didn't like children, but in fact, only he knew whether he liked them or not.

But some words are too straightforward. They are nothing more than giving a strong dose of medicine to a person who is determined to give up and is already ready to move.

But in the end, maybe nothing will change.

But the process was even more tragic.

There has never been a simple misunderstanding between Lao Lu and Nan Chu.

When it comes to class, one can't get down and one can't get up. No matter how hard you struggle, it's all in vain.

Especially since the Lu family is now being targeted by the investigation team, it is actually not convenient for Nan Chu to stay in the imperial capital for too long.

But Bo Hanshi was an outsider after all. He only said everything objectively and did not interfere with them. He only casually asked Nan Chu: "What are your plans next?"

In fact, she was unexpected when Bo Hanshi asked her this question.

Because Bo Hanshi, no matter before or now, always only focused on himself and Qiao Yu, but now he has a little Xiangsi, and other people are like passers-by and cannon fodder to him.

His energy is extremely concentrated, his family is his career, and he has the temperament of a top elite in the secular sense. He doesn't even bother to give a glance to irrelevant or unimportant people.

Unlike Lu Zhilu, who was born into a powerful family, he liked to play with the world and enjoy himself to his heart's content.

He doesn't seem to be interested in having fun. If he is, then "playing" probably means playing with money and power and controlling the stock market, and "fun" probably comes from Qiao Yu.

Nan Chu and Qiao Yu have been friends for so many years, and in Bo Hanshi's eyes, she has always been an invisible person. Suddenly he was asked about his plans, which only related to him, and he was stunned for a moment.

Qiao Yu thought that she wanted to stay in the imperial capital for a while, so he said, "If you are not in a hurry to return to Zhou City, you can just stay here and help me take care of the wedding affairs."

Xiao Xiangsi blinked her big eyes at her, "Godmother, let's help my mother decorate the wedding room. There are so many decorations that my head is full."

They were friendly and even gave her a reason to stay.

But she knew she shouldn't stay here too long.

The investigation team may come back and investigate the Lu family again.

She should leave gracefully and quickly.

Nanchu touched little Xiangsi's head and said with a smile: "I have to go back to Zhou City to work. I have to go to the job I just found. No matter what, I still have to live my life in the future."

Little Xiangsi nodded heavily and said "Yes" solemnly: "Godmother, you still have a baby. You should be happier in the future. If you are not happy, the baby is not happy, and everyone is unhappy, thanks to the duck! "

Children see things with the purest eyes and are always the most direct. When they grow up, they are infected with the vulgarity of the world and are wrapped up in the world, and they may not be more sober than children.

Nan Chu's eyes glazed over, and he nodded seriously at Xiao Xiangsi: "Well, you're right, I have to be happier in the future."

Xiao Xiangsi picked up the juice, grinned, and clinked it with Nan Chu's cup, "Godmother, cheers~! It's just a divorce, I've been divorced too, just cry and it'll be fine!"

Nan Chu was shocked by these words, "Are you divorced??"

Xiao Xiangsi nodded seriously, with a sincere look on her face, as if she wanted to expose her pain and make Nan Chu happy.

Qiao Yu laughed: "In their class, they play a house game of marriage, making their own marriage certificates and divorce certificates. Little Xiangsi has three marriage certificates and two divorce certificates. She is a little scumbag."

Little Xiangsi snorted arrogantly: "I'm not a scumbag. They pestered me all day long and I felt annoyed, so I agreed to marry them. Otherwise, they would keep making trouble and affect my study."

Bo Han smiled angrily and snorted: "You still know how to study? I thought you were crazy for playing in Nancheng."

Qiao Yu looked at little Xiangsi with fond eyes, and asked with a gossiping smile: "Where is that Sheng Lingzhou? You married someone else, and he wasn't angry with you?"

"Why is he angry? I'm almost angry. He was moved to the last row by the teacher and ignored me for a long time. He ignored me and talked to the group leaders of other groups, so I didn't play with him either. Anyway, the people who like me have moved from here to France. Without him, there are still many people.”

Little Xiangsi's speech was astonishing, she made exaggerated gestures and spoke with great joy.

The three adults were stunned: "..."

Are all children today so rebellious?

……

Late at night, in the military district hospital.

When Lu Zhilu arrived in a hurry, the old man was lying on the hospital bed wearing an oxygen mask. Not long after he woke up, his breath was as thin as a gossamer.

Although he was obviously too weak and didn't have any extra strength, he still stretched out his hand towards Lu Zhilu with all his strength: "Zhilu..."

Lu Zhilu almost rushed forward, knelt in front of the old man's hospital bed, and grabbed his weathered hand.

"Grandpa, I'm here, what do you want to say to me?"

The old man gasped heavily and asked: "How is your father...?"

The old man had supported the Lu family for decades, and now he fell down. When he finally woke up, his first concern was not how long he could survive, but the situation of the Lu family's descendants.

At this moment, Lu Zhilu hated that he had gone against him in the past and was always angry with him for his wild behavior.

He put away all the irresponsible nature in him and answered seriously with red eyes: "My dad is fine. You can see him tomorrow. Grandpa, please don't worry about this and take good care of yourself first, okay?"

The old man gently squeezed his hand with his fingers, and said in a rough and slow voice: "Your eldest brother is gone... Our family... the most important thing now is you."

Lu Zhilu buried his face guiltily and kept saying, "I know...I know, grandpa, when you are ready, no matter which daughter you arrange for me, I am willing to go and see it, but I am the only one Require--"

He raised his head and looked at the old Lu Guoshen, almost pleading every word: "You have to live well. Do you remember, you promised me before that we will keep arguing until you are a hundred years old. If you break your promise, Lu My family has been ruined, can you sleep peacefully?"

Lu Guoshen laughed slowly and cursed three words out of breath: "You bastard."

Jiang Lan was on the side, covering her mouth and crying silently.

Lu Zhilu stayed with the old man for a long time until the old man fell asleep again.

Jiang Lancai whispered: "Zhilu, go back and catch up on your sleep first. I'll guard here."

He joined the investigation team directly after returning from France and was interrogated continuously for forty-eight hours with almost no rest. His face was full of tiredness and exhaustion, and his eyes were red as if they were bleeding.

Jiang Lan felt really sad.

Her son had never suffered much since he was a child. Although the old man was strict with him, he actually loved him too much and had too high expectations. He didn't dare to love her too obviously. He was always afraid that the child would be arrogant and lawless due to his favor.

But this time, let alone the old man, even she could feel that Lu Zhilu had restrained himself a lot.

Lu Zhilu refused to leave. He only sat on the wicker chair in front of the hospital bed and said in a hoarse voice: "I was raised by my grandfather. I am usually an unfilial descendant. Now that I am gone, what does it mean?"

"You haven't slept for a few days. Your grandfather has collapsed. If you collapse now, the Lu family will be even more chaotic."