Food for the people

Lu Jincheng had already heard Qiao Yu's words when he was still at the door, and now facing the eyes of Grandma Song and Song Siming, he smiled and looked at Qiao Yu.

Grandma Song didn't come back to her senses for a long time. After a while, she turned her head and looked at Qiao Yu again, and whispered to him, "I misheard, or are you making fun of the old lady."

Aren't Qiao Yu and Mr. Yan both men?What kind of relationship did the two men become?

Before Qiao Yu could speak, Song Siming reacted and patted Grandma Song on the shoulder, "Grandma, stop talking."

If Lu Jincheng hadn't come, he might have thought that Qiao Yu was joking with him, but now that Lu Jincheng was standing in front of him, and what Qiao Yu had said to him, how could he have Can't react.

The "Princess Yan" who was rumored by the maids in the palace and loved by the prince turned out to be Qiao Yu!

And the rumor that Prince Yan is going to get married is indeed not false, but that Qiao Yu and Prince Yan are going to get married!

Song Siming only felt that in this moment, all the news in his head disappeared, which made him feel that he understood again, and felt that he seemed to be more confused.

Qiao Yu wants to marry Prince Yan?How is this possible?Don't say anything else, just ask the empress dowager how to pass that level?In the hundreds of years since the founding of the Yang Kingdom, it has never been heard that the princess is a man!

Song Siming thought about this, looked at Lu Jincheng cautiously, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

From his point of view, it is impossible for Lu Jincheng to marry Qiao Yu as his concubine. So the emperor and the empress dowager know about it or not. How bad is bad?

Does Qiao Yu's meaning of getting married and his understanding of getting married mean the same thing?

Song Siming scratched his ears and cheeks, full of doubts, but in front of Lu Jincheng, he could only lower his head and not ask more questions, but Grandma Song didn't think so much, he didn't know Lu Jincheng's identity, he just thought he was an ordinary noble Young master, after hearing what Qiao Yu said, he immediately thought about how the two men would get married, and then he and Song Siming thought of going together, thinking that his father and mother would definitely not allow it.

She was in a mess at the moment, thinking of what to say, but Song Siming deliberately interrupted her and didn't listen. She turned her head and looked at Lu Jincheng again: "Is what Sheng'er said true? You, you and him really want to get married?"

She only thought that the two men shouldn't get married, but she didn't think about what it meant. After she asked the words, she suddenly realized that the two children were not just joking, but were really going to marry each other. The big sedan chair marries the one who enters the door.

"You, aren't you and Sheng'er friends? Why do you..."

Lu Jincheng was asked several times by Grandma Song, before finally answering with a smile, "Grandma heard you right, I really want to marry him back home and be my Princess Yan."

He suddenly revealed his identity, Song Siming looked awe-inspiring, and knelt down on one knee in front of Grandma Song.

"Pray for your lord."

Grandma Song subconsciously scratched at the clothes with both hands, and looked at Qiao Yu blankly: "What concubine?"

Qiao Yu didn't expect Lu Jincheng to mention his own identity at the same time. Seeing Grandma Song's unresponsive appearance, she blinked at Lu Jincheng, motioned him to explain the information he had revealed, and left the three of them in the room, and went out on the pretext of pouring a glass of water for Grandma Song.

As soon as Qiao Yu entered the stove, she saw Qiao Ling sitting on the bench beside the stove, saw him come out and asked, "Did brother tell Grandma Song?"

Qiao Yu nodded, "Say it."

Seeing Qiao Ling's sad expression, he thought about it for a while, and figured out what he was worried about, so he asked in a low voice: "If Grandma Song can't accept it, and won't associate with us in the future, will Xiao Ling be sad?"

After they moved to West Street, Grandma Song was the first to extend her hand to them, which meant a lot to Qiao Ling. If she didn't see each other in the future, it would be impossible to say she wasn't sad at all, but...

Qiao Ling raised his head: "Everything can be fought for, not forced, as my brother said."

Then he smiled and said, "But Grandma Song is such a nice person, she definitely won't accept it."

Qiao Yu said she was pouring tea for Grandma Song, but she sat in the kitchen with Qiao Ling and never went in.

From the kitchen room, I couldn't hear if there was any chatter inside, and there was no movement, so Qiao Yu simply stopped listening.

In fact, not only Qiao Ling was nervous, but he was also a little nervous. If Lu Jincheng couldn't come, he would have to find a way to tell Grandma Song himself, but Lu Jincheng came at this time, so he could leave the matter to him with confidence. Shrink yourself and wait for the result.

Although he didn't deliberately listen to the conversation in the room, he kept paying attention to the movement in the room. As soon as he heard footsteps behind him, he immediately turned to look with Qiao Ling.

Lu Jincheng stepped out, walked up to him and smiled at him.

"Worry?"

Qiao Yu nodded honestly. Grandma Song meant a lot to him, just like his own grandma, and it was natural to be worried.

Lu Jincheng smiled again: "Don't worry, just go in and have a look."

After Lu Jincheng said that, Qiao Yu no longer waited nervously, nodded to Lu Jincheng, went out of the kitchen and entered the door of his room.

Song Siming and Grandma Song stood facing each other, looking at each other and neither of them said a word. As soon as Qiao Yu entered the door, both of them looked at him. Song Siming coughed awkwardly for a long time, and said, "I'll go out and wait."

He thought too much and made a mistake, so he hurried over to report to Qiao Yu. Now he felt very ashamed after learning the truth, but apart from embarrassment, he had no other opinion on this matter at all, about It was in his heart that he had always had no confidence in the relationship between the two. He was always afraid that Qiao Yu would get hurt, but he had ignored the essential problem. He had never seriously thought about why the relationship between Qiao Yu and Lu Jincheng developed into such a relationship.

He was careless, but Grandma Song was different.

As soon as Song Siming walked away, Grandma Song took a step towards Qiao Yu, stretched out her withered hand to hold Qiao Yu's hand, and said, "Have you thought about it?"

She didn't have the disgust and disapproval that Qiao Yu was worried about in her expression. Although she did frown, it was not because she was thinking about herself, but because she was worried about Qiao Yu.

Qiao Yu felt relieved all of a sudden, smiled at the old lady, and nodded again.

"He's very nice, doesn't grandma know that too?"

Grandma Song finally smiled and nodded when she heard the words: "It's pretty good."

She recalled talking about the person she liked with Lu Jincheng before, and said: "Last time I asked him if he had a girl he liked, and he said yes, and said she was pretty..."

Unexpectedly, it was all about Qiao Yu.

Grandma Song sighed, and patted Qiao Yu's hand again: "You child, are you still worried about what I do? I'm a person buried up to my neck in loess, can I still not see through this matter? Mr. Yan, Ah, Prince Yan. I really didn’t expect him to be a prince. I’ve never seen such a big man in my life.” Grandma Song said with a smile, “Prince Yan told me all about it. Since he said the marriage was bestowed by the emperor, Then you don’t have to be afraid of others talking, let anyone who likes to talk talk hard. I’m very happy if you can tell me about it. You don’t have to worry about what I think. I don’t have any ideas. Just be happy with yourself. .”

She had said from the time she was close to the Qiao Yu brothers that they always reminded her of the younger Song Siming and Yue Yue, so she always loved Qiao Yu and Qiao Ling very much, but she was not confused and knew that they were relatives. It's one thing, managing it is another.

To tell her about Qiao Yu is to respect her, but if she points fingers, it means that she will not be a human being.

What's more, she really likes Lu Jincheng. Even if she wants to give advice, Lu Jincheng has nothing to give her advice. Except that he is not a woman, he really can't find anything wrong with him. Yu's good grandma Song saw it, and now she has nothing to say.

After Grandma Song said this, she patted Qiao Yu's hand repeatedly, and then went out and called Song Siming to go back together.

Qiao Yu sent them out, and waited for them to disappear before turning back to the courtyard. As soon as they entered the courtyard, Lu Jincheng picked them up, carried them back to the house, took off their shoes, and pressed them on the bed.

Lying on the bed, Qiao Yu blinked and said, "I'm really fine."

Except that his waist is still a little sore, his back is a little uncomfortable when lying on his back, and his calf is a little cramp after standing for a long time, he is really fine.

It's a pity that Lu Jincheng couldn't hear him at all. After aggressively hugging him on the bed, he also lay down on the bed himself, hugged him in his arms, opened the book he had read halfway and said, "I just saw here Are you done? You can see for yourself or I will tell you."

This drawing book of a relationship between a woman and a monster is red/naked and evocative, so Qiao Yu can just take a peek at it by himself, but how dare Lu Jin read it to him in a grand manner, so he obediently took the drawing book into his hand, Looked speechless.

It was getting dark outside and the lights were on in the room, but the light was still a bit dim. Qiao Yu read it for a while before Lu Jincheng took the book away.

"Let's see tomorrow."

Qiao Yun let out a hum, and was hugged by Lu Jincheng with the quilt in his arms. His forehead touched Lu Jincheng's chin, and he felt Lu Jincheng's warm breath on top of his head, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. Hearing that Lu Jincheng had blown out the light, he closed his eyes.

The room was pitch black, with only a little moonlight coming in through the window, falling on Qiao Yu's face, covered with a layer of fluffy moonlight, making Lu Jin's heart itch. He lowered his head and found Qiao Yu's face in the darkness. Lips, stroked and kissed.

The two kissed an extremely lingering kiss in the dark. After a while, Lu Jincheng reluctantly let him go, and said in a hoarse voice, "Qiao Er, go to sleep."

How could Qiao Yu not know what Lu Jincheng was enduring, and said with a smirk and blinking eyes in the dark.

"Can't sleep, you can talk to me."

Lu Jincheng was so hot that he couldn't bear it. He knew that Qiao Yu was teasing him on purpose, but he didn't dare to follow him back like before. He lowered his head and kissed Qiao Yu's lips again, breathing hotly, and said, "Joe Good boy, she is quite weak in her determination to be a husband, if she teases her again, she should get angry. What does Qiaoer want to talk about?"

Qiao Yu accepted it as soon as he saw it, knowing that Lu Jincheng felt sorry for him, and he couldn't bear to go too far, so he lay obediently in Lu Jincheng's arms without moving, and said for a long time, "Give me a name for that restaurant."

Now that everything is ready, everything in Mr. Shen’s place has already been prepared, and he just needs to choose an auspicious day to open the restaurant, but Qiao Yu didn’t think about what to call it, and what this restaurant means to him Quite deep, he really wanted Lu Jincheng to choose the name.

Lu Jincheng pondered for a while, then suddenly smiled: "Does Qiao Er want me to get up?"

Qiao Yu nodded.

Lu Jincheng smiled and said, "Then call it Yulou."

He was blessed with a precious treasure, held in the palm of his hand like pearls and jade, cherished in every possible way, hence the name Deyulou.

Deyulou...

Qiao Yu murmured these words in her heart, then narrowed her eyes and said, "I like this name."