"Lu Zhiqing, wait for me."
He went back to the room and took out the bag of things: "Here, this is a gift for you."
Now Lu Zhiqing can stop envying Luo Xiaomei. He can do what Xie Zhiqing can do, and he can do it better.
Lu Yihe looked at the bag of things in front of her, and her eyes lit up involuntarily. The dried meat and dried fish that Bai Zhiqing gave her were so fragrant that she could not forget the fragrance after eating them once.
But she said she was helping out voluntarily, so how could she have the nerve to accept things? If he really accepted it, wouldn't that be breaking his promise?
He looked at the package reluctantly and said with a determined heart: "Bai Zhiqing, I appreciate your kindness, but I really can't accept the things."
Bai Shuhan directly stuffed the things to Lu Zhiqing: "Don't worry, take them. I don't like to eat these. You're doing me a favor by accepting them."
Wu Jingwen, who was still lying on the bed, saw Brother Shuhan come in and take out the package he had been thinking about. He jumped up immediately and heard what Brother Shuhan said when he opened the door.
He almost fumed and wanted to say Brother Shuhan, if you don't like to eat, let me do it, but even if he was a thick-skinned man, he knew that Brother Shuhan really didn't like to eat, but he was just obsessed with Lu Zhiqing because he valued women over friends.
He was on guard against Shuhan's springy love, and what was even more annoying was that Shuhan didn't realize that he had fallen in love with Lu Zhiqing.
He would never remind Shuhan, because Shuhan could at least leave him some soup. If he found out about his feelings for Lu Zhiqing, who knew if he would not even have the soup. He would not be so foolish as to do such a self-destructive thing.
Xie Weiping had no idea that there would be such an interesting scene at the Zhiqing point after he left, and even if he knew, he probably wouldn't care at all.
The most important thing in his mind now was probably Luo Xiaomei. He actually came to her house today for a purpose. He felt as if he had missed her for three years after not seeing her for a day, and even in his dreams, he dreamed of her.
Now that things have come to this, the matter of marriage is imminent. He is not a person who likes to embarrass himself.
Since the matter of marriage is on the agenda, of course he has to find someone to discuss it with. Compared with the future father-in-law who regards him as a thorn in his flesh, the future mother-in-law is a more suitable person to discuss the marriage.
Li Hongying sent Yu Rurong out like a plague god. If it weren't for the reputation of her eldest sister, why would she be so frustrated and agree to such a shameless thing?
According to her own personality, she should have been unable to hold back and found someone to fight. Now that she finally sent the person away, she felt a pain in her chest.
She used her hand to calm herself down, thinking that she must not be angry. The more people want to anger her, the better she has to live so as not to let others laugh at her.
"Auntie, why are you outside the door?"
When Xie Weiping came over, he happened to see his future mother-in-law standing outside the door, as if she knew he was coming.
Li Hongying could tell from the voice that it was her future son-in-law, and her mood immediately turned from gloomy to bright.
"Xie Zhiqing, you are here. I told you to come when you have time. Don't bring so many things. Just treat it as your own home."