Chapter 50 Second Brother Returns Home

As the New Year approaches, the first snow falls.

The capital city seemed to be covered with a layer of white frost, and even the flowers and grass were covered with a light frost.

Lu Chaochao is ten months old.

Lu Chaochao, who was ten months old, had already grown up, and he actually took advantage of the advantages of Xu and Lu Yuanze.

The baby has a chubby little face and a pair of clear eyes that are as round as stars, with a hint of ignorance. The cheeks are swollen like little buns, and people can't help but pinch them when they see them.

At the moment, he is wearing a red coat, with two small hairpins on his head and a string of fur balls.

He staggered when he walked, and he could even walk a few steps without the help of a maid.

"Our girl looks like a New Year painting doll, so pretty."

Dengzhi couldn't help but admire.

She helped Madam raise three young men, but none of them were as good-looking as Chao Chao.

"Miss Chaochao speaks and walks earlier than her three brothers." Yingxue couldn't help but nodded.

"How about I give you a hug?" Dengzhi saw a light snowfall outside the house. Even though the maid had swept away the snow early, the ground was still a bit white.

Easy to slip.

Lu Chaochao was very excited.

"Go...go..."

"Send some... Let's go." Xiao Chaochao spoke in a sweet voice, with two pieces of chestnut cake in his pocket.

She is about to be one year old now and can already eat some soft complementary foods, such as roasted sweet potatoes, roasted chestnuts, rice noodles, rice cereal, and various kinds of minced meat.

She especially loves roasted sweet potatoes. The sweet smell after roasting is extremely delicious.

Seeing that she had an idea, Dengzhi held hands with Yingxue and led her towards the main courtyard.

Stepping on the thin layer of fresh snow, Lu Chaochao chuckled.

One small footprint at a time.

The mini footprints look so cute.

She laughed all the way. When passing by the flower garden, the little girl frowned beautifully, threw away the maid, and squatted in front of a blooming flower, her little face almost touching the flowers.

"What's wrong, little miss?" As soon as Yingxue opened her mouth, Xiao Chaochao stretched out her index finger and shushed.

"Cry, cry... cry, cry..." The little finger pointed at an orchid.

Denzhi couldn't help but smile. The child was really naive, thinking that the flowers, plants and trees could talk.

"Okay, listen to the young lady. I'll let the servants move the orchids into the greenhouse later." He then coaxed Lu Chaochao to move forward.

Lu Chaochao was young and couldn't walk. After a while, Denzhi picked her up.

As he walked quickly towards the front yard.

Lu Chaochao heard a shallow sob.

It sounds weak and innocent.

Lu Chaochao blinked his eyes, turned the corner, and saw a young man wearing a moon-white gown kneeling straight outside the door.

There was also an exquisite girl in white standing under the eaves.

The girl was covering her face and sobbing softly.

Xu's furious voice came from the room: "Your book went into the dog's stomach!! You are engaged, why are you bringing a girl back?"

"You are slapping your fiancée in the face like this!" Mrs. Xu's face turned red with anger.

Originally, she had doubts about Chaochao's intentions. After all, the second child already had a fiancée and was never such a naughty person.

But at this moment...

When she saw him kneeling outside the door, insisting on bringing the woman in, she was so angry that her head felt dizzy.

Lu Zhengyue glanced at his mother worriedly, but when his eyes fell on Su Zhiqing at the door, he strengthened his belief.

Miss Su's face turned pale, and she stood outside the door shivering from the cold, as if a dodder flower was clinging to him.

"Mom, my son has no feelings for Wen Ning, and the engagement is not what he wants."

"My son just wants to marry a person who is in love with him and live a life of love like his father and mother. Not a stranger who respects each other like a guest."

Xu was so angry that her eyes felt dizzy.

The marriage between Yan Shu and Jiang Yunjin was initiated by the old Marquis himself, so that was all.

But the Wen family lived next door to the Lu family back then.

The little girl from the Wen family followed Lu Zhengyue all day long. The two were childhood sweethearts.

Later, the Wen family was released, and Lu Zhengyue became a monster only three years after leaving Beijing.

"I only treat Wen Ning as my sister. Just kill your son. He can't marry Wen Ning."

Lu Zhengyue sighed quietly. He was about six years old when he and Wen Ning got engaged.

Wen Ning was indeed cute back then, but at that time he didn't understand the relationship between men and women. Now that he thinks about it, he regards Wen Ning as his sister.

"Mom, Qingqing, Qingqing can't marry anyone else."

Lu Zhengyue looked a little embarrassed: "When my son was studying, he encountered danger and fell from the cliff. It was Qingqing who carried his son back and saved him."

"Qingqing's parents died when she was young, and she died young. She raised her son, and her reputation has been ruined."

"Mom, my son can't be that treacherous person." Lu Zhengyue naturally developed a good impression of Su Zhiqing after spending several months together.

Miss Su is gentle and considerate, lives in the mountains all year round, and is extremely simple.

Xu's eyes were about to burst into flames.

Although Lu Zhengyue went out to study, the two boys he brought with him were both good at boxing and kicking.

Everywhere I go, I also send letters home.

After accidentally falling off the cliff, the boy could not find any trace.

We searched for three days in a row, searching every village in the surrounding area. The village where Su Zhiqing is located has obviously been searched.

Unless someone deliberately hid him.

"Mom, my son has been in a coma for three days. After waking up, he has been recuperating at Qingqing's house. Perhaps, when we came to search, Qingqing went up the mountain to collect medicine. Qingqing's family is poor and extremely hard, and it is her son who has increased her burden." Lu Zhengyue sighed.

At that time, he had a high fever and was alternately hot and cold.

He had been feeling dizzy with fever all day, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the girl in front of him, blushing with embarrassment, and hugging him with tears in her eyes.

Skin-to-skin contact made his whole body startled.

But the girl shed tears.

Lu Zhengyue took a deep breath. He had ruined Qingqing's reputation and would definitely marry her.

"Qingqing saved her son because of her kindness."

"If she doesn't save her, the servant will find you." Mrs. Xu sneered.

Lu Zhengyue felt a knot in his heart.

"You are a noble person. Even the jade pendant hanging on your waist is worth a thousand taels, and your clothes are even more impressive. How do you know that she is not interested in your money? She deliberately hid you." Mrs. Xu couldn't help but sneer.

But the girl at the door was filled with shame and anger. She cried and said, "Why do you want to insult me, madam?"

"Although Qingqing was born into poverty, he is also a man of character. If Zhengyue hadn't begged me, Qingqing would not have wanted to go to Beijing."

"Qingqing has no plans to get married in her life. The worst thing is... she will twist her hair and become a aunt, and she will be a Qingdeng Ancient Buddha for the rest of her life." Su Zhiqing had tears in her eyes and looked determined.

"Meeting Brother Yue is already the greatest luck in Qingqing's life. Qingqing dare not expect to marry Brother Yue. I only hope that Brother Yue will be happy in this life." After Su Zhiqing finished speaking with tears, she walked out crying.

Lu Zhengyue's eyes turned red instantly.

When Mrs. Xu saw this scene, she really had a splitting headache.

"Can't leave!"

"Mom, if Qingqing leaves, my son will go with her." Lu Zhengyue's eyes were red and he held Su Zhiqing's wrist tightly.

Feeling Qingqing's trembling, he felt even more distressed.

He gritted his teeth, stood up slightly, and showed his determination to hit the pillar.

I heard a childish voice in my ears [Bang the wall, hit the wall, hit the wall, hit the wall...]

[Bump, hit, hit your love brain, watch your love brain hit the wall...]

The voice was full of schadenfreude.

Lu Zhengyue, who was about to hit the wall, silently bent his knees and continued kneeling with his head hanging down.