Chapter 915 Who hit me?
Feng Tian smiled and said, "Don't worry, I definitely won't let Lulu suffer any losses. She's also our matchmaker."
After Feng Tian finished speaking, she nudged Wei Mingming's shoulder: "Right?"
Wei Mingming almost stumbled from the slap, but luckily she managed to steady herself: "Yes, we give the matchmaker a red envelope."
Shen Xuejiao's plan failed.
So, it seems Shen Lu not only didn't give out the money, but also wants to get a share back?
"How did she become your matchmaker?"
Shouldn't the person who flirted with Wei Mingming back then be the matchmaker?
If it weren't for that person, Feng Tian wouldn't have had the chance to save the hero from the damsel in distress!
"She watched us grow up... oops, she watched us get together." Feng Tian almost slipped up.
“We were together for all three years of high school. Lulu witnessed our journey from strangers to friends and finally to being together.”
"How can you not be considered our matchmaker?"
Feng Tian wanted to pin the title of matchmaker on Shen Lu.
Shen Xuejiao retorted, "So, your homeroom teacher is more like someone who's watched you grow up. Why don't you give her a matchmaker's red envelope too?"
Now it was Feng Tian's turn to get stuck.
"We'll also give the homeroom teacher a big red envelope then," Wei Mingming added.
In his view, as long as he and Feng Tian could get married, he didn't care who he gave the red envelope to.
The group chatted and laughed as they arrived at the address the old lady had given them.
"Tsk, they're really rich!" Feng Tian thought to herself, looking at the location and the house, "The Shen family really didn't treat Shen Lu well back then."
Otherwise, given the old lady's ability to keep her wealth hidden, even if the Shen family company went bankrupt, it could still be saved.
Shen Xuejiao also thought of this.
If her uncle and aunt had treated Shen Lu better back then, would the Shen family have avoided going bankrupt?
It's not enough to own an old house in Yucheng; there's also a courtyard house in a prime location in the capital.
What kind of family does Grandma Shen come from?
The four of them strolled around the courtyard house, and then Shen Lu chatted with Old Mrs. Shen.
"Have you owned this yard for many years?"
"This courtyard was bought by your great-grandfather. When he was studying in the capital, he was looking for a place to live."
"You don't know, your great-grandfather's thinking has a bit of a nouveau riche flavor."
"He felt that such a house was like the mansion of an ancient prince or something, and living there gave him a feeling of being rich, powerful and influential."
When Mrs. Shen mentioned her father, her expression softened, revealing a deep sense of longing.
Shen Lu thought of the dowry her great-grandfather had prepared for his daughter and sighed inwardly, realizing that her great-grandfather truly loved his daughter.
Grandma Shen must have had a very good childhood.
But since her great-grandfather had passed away many years ago, Old Mrs. Shen could only bury her longing for him.
When she encounters an old house left by the great-grandfather, she is reminded of him by the sight of these objects.
Shen Siqi, wearing shorts and a short-sleeved shirt, was lying on a deck chair.
He listened to the two talking but didn't respond.
Shen Er, who was only temporarily acting as the cook, and Shen Wu, who was helping out, brought out dish after dish from the kitchen.
"How's your cooking, Brother Shen?" Shen Lu quietly tugged at Shen Siqi's clothes.
Shen Wu, seemingly appearing out of nowhere, leaned close to the back of her neck and said, "It doesn't taste good!"
"Really?" Shen Lu asked in surprise.
Grandma Shen doesn't hire a housekeeper to cook, isn't it because Second Brother Shen's cooking is quite good?
Shen Siqi rolled her eyes at Shen Wu: "Do you know why she said it didn't taste good?"
Shen Lu was completely baffled.
"It's because she secretly ate the food cooked by your chef, Bai Yu."
"Shen Qi specially packed one for her."
Shen Siqi's resentment might be because he didn't get to eat.
In fact, Shen Er's cooking skills were just as good as his; both men could make decent dishes.
In Shen Siqi's view, Shen Wu's belittling of Shen Er's skills was a disguised way of belittling him.
Of course he had to clear Shen Er's name.
“Oh, Bai Yu’s cooking is good.” Shen Lu did not refute.
But the next second she praised Shen Siqi, "Second brother, you did a good job too."
"I ate until I was stuffed during the Chinese New Year."
Shen Wu finally understood why Shen Siqi treated her so coldly.
Is it because you feel sorry for someone of your own kind?
"Although Young Master Siqi is not happy, I still have to say that what you have done combined is not as good as what others have done."
Shen Siqi glanced at Shen Wu with a wistful look: "How about I just pack you up and marry you off?"
Shen Wu couldn't have asked for it more!
Shen Lu looked up at the sky: This is the second person who wants to marry Bai Yu.
Before Miss Yan Ling could even succeed, someone else came and tried to take her place.
Shen Wu's eyes lit up: "It would be great if I could get married!"
Even Shen Qi couldn't get close to the water, can she?
"Don't just target one person to fleece us. Don't we have any family members who are good cooks and quick learners?" Shen Lu asked curiously.
Shen Siqi then spoke of his mother: "My mother is the most intelligent. She is in charge of cooking for all the weddings and funerals in the village."
She was too busy, so she called her uncle's family.
Anyway, his maternal grandfather used to do this kind of work.
Now that my maternal grandfather has retired, my uncle and aunt have taken over the work.
"Then let Second Aunt train them. It won't do if they don't know how to cook when they go out in the future."
Shen Lu said that on purpose.
Before Shen Siqi could even agree, Shen Wu had already looked away.
Her jawline tightened, clearly indicating she wasn't interested in cooking.
"I will definitely find a cook to marry into my family!"
Seeing that Shen Siqi and Shen Lu were both staring at him, Shen Wu waved his fist in response.
Shen Lu slapped her forehead. Her bodyguards were very well trained; they were all quite fierce-looking.
They're already so goal-oriented before even dating.
We had dinner together at Grandma Shen's place that evening. After dinner, Grandma Shen told them to tidy up their rooms and rest.
Because there were enough rooms, Wei Mingming was able to stay.
The main issue is that three girls need to sleep in one room, so Wei Mingming can choose the rest.
Shen Lu didn't want to share a room with the two of them; she felt she could sleep in peace and quiet.
Those two are such restless sleepers.
The next day, Shen Lu still had to go to the hospital to see patients during the day, and she also had to go to Hong Yiyao's place. She only agreed to go to see a live performance with Shen Xuejiao and the others that evening.
She followed her routine during the day, but when she went to Hong Yiyao's house in the afternoon, she unexpectedly saw Sheng Yanran.
Something clicked in her head.
"Sister Yanran, what are you doing at Hong Yiyao's house?"
These two were high school classmates. Could it be that they've been having an affair for a while?
She noticed that Hong Yiyao's gaze towards Sheng Yanran was indeed a bit strange, but Sheng Yanran didn't seem to react at all.
Sheng Yanran quickly explained, "It's not what you think. I just happened to run into Yi Yao today."
Shen Lu frowned, but noticed that Sheng Yanran's cheeks were a little red.
"Who hit me?"
Her face darkened.












