"Dad, mom, you're thinking too much. I know what I'm doing. Don't worry, I know what I'm doing." Luo Zhiyuan smiled, "As for Tang Xiaolan, she is not the kind of woman you imagined. Of course, she and I are still ordinary friends."

Luo Polu was furious and furious, and even sweared, "You know nothing! I know her better than you! How did Zheng Pingshan be wronged? It was her behind the scenes! Over the years, she has been entangled with Hou Senlin and Chen Ping, and the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection did not get her in, so I feel very strange!"

"Dad, she is Secretary Zheng's daughter. The reason why she falsely accused Secretary Zheng was very complicated. One of the most important factors was that she was forced by Hou Senlin. The real reason for Secretary Zheng was because he investigated the case and found Hou Senlin. I think you know this better than me!" Luo Zhiyuan said calmly, "As for her relationship with Hou Senlin, it is rumored. If she is really Hou Senlin's mistress and has various interest disputes with Hou Senlin, the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection's task force would not let her go - in fact, the important evidence of Hou Senlin's case was provided by Tang Xiaolan to the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection, and I arranged it to her and Secretary Deng of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection, so I am very clear about all this."

"And what you don't know is that Hou Senlin once wanted to kill her..." Before Luo Zhiyuan finished speaking, he was interrupted by Luo Polu stiffly, "Even if you say it, I can't accept this woman entering our Luo family's door! It's impossible, absolutely impossible! If you don't listen to me, I, Luo Polu, will not have you!"

Luo Zhiyuan's face changed and he couldn't help but sigh.

He was not helpless for his parents not to accept Tang Xiaolan - he and Tang Xiaolan were far from reaching the point of being inseparable from having feelings and talking about marriage directly. He was linked to Luo Polu's tough and rude attitude to Mr. Luo's attitude back then. Although he had no personal experience of the situation at that time, he must be extremely similar to this moment - the words of his father Luo Polu were almost a copy of Mr. Luo's words back then!

He shook his head and said, "Dad, let me say it again. Tang Xiaolan and I are just ordinary friends. Anyway, this is still the case now. You don't have to worry too much. I suddenly feel that Grandpa III opposed your marriage with my mother in the same way, right? People have the same heart, think about it carefully."

After saying that, Luo Zhiyuan turned around and walked into his bedroom.

Luo Polu's face suddenly changed, his mouth trembled, and his whole body felt weak and empty.

It was not because of his son's "not listening to the condom", but Luo Zhiyuan's words made him suddenly realize: the third uncle, Mr. Luo's strong parent will, was repeated in him today... Since that's the case, what else could he say? Put himself in his shoes and think from the perspective of others. With this in mind, the only resentment that he had in his heart towards Mr. Luo disappeared in an instant. At the same time, what was growing was a little ashamed.

...

After this incident, Luo Polu never mentioned Tang Xiaolan again. Mu Qing did not mention it. It was obvious that his parents reached some agreement. However, the next afternoon, Luo Polu came home from get off work in Cheng County. When the family gathered at the dining table for dinner, he suddenly proposed to go back to Beijing next week.

Luo Zhiyuan felt aroused and immediately guessed what his father was going to do in the capital.

It seems that my father figured it out and completely opened the knot in his heart. But... he returned to the Luo family... Luo Zhiyuan thought of it lightning, and hesitated for a moment, but then pushed away his job and said softly, "Dad, Grandpa Third agreed to let you go back, there is no problem. I just want to ask you, what are you going to do next?"

Luo Polu didn't want to say this in front of Luo Zhiyuan, but his son mentioned it in person, and he didn't want to answer.

He sighed, "I'll go back and take a look first. As for the future, let's talk about it later."

What Luo Polu was most worried about was that after returning to the Luo family, his wife and son would be rejected by the Luo family and be wronged. If that were the case, he would rather stay away from the Luo family.

"Dad, last time I went to Beijing to interview Mr. Yu, I went to Luo's family." Luo Zhiyuan decided to express his attitude, "You know the situation of the Luo family better than me, but I think if our family forcefully squeezes into the threshold of Luo's family, they may not be welcomed."

Luo Polu raised his eyebrows suddenly, and he said in a deep voice: "Who have you seen the people of the Luo family except for your third grandfather and third grandmother?"

Luo Zhiyuan understood that his father was not asking about the Luo family in a broad sense, but the Luo family in a narrow sense, which was Luo Jingyu. He smiled and said, "I have seen the third uncle Jingyu, and... I probably should have called her sister-in-law, but I didn't say a few words..."

Thinking of Luo Xiujuan's humiliation in front of him that day, a trace of anger flashed across Luo Zhiyuan's eyebrows, but it was well concealed and did not let his parents see it.

But Luo Polu is better than him. Although Luo Zhiyuan didn't say it clearly, Luo Polu knew it well. I'm afraid that his son would eat a lot from Luo Xiujuan or Luo Jingyu this time when he went to Luo Xiujuan or Luo Jingyu.

Luo Polu let out a long sigh, looked back at his wife and mother and sighed, "Uncle San and Aunt San are elders after all. They are all so old, I should go back and see them. Chaoyang and Xiaoxia are very easy to get along with, but Luo Jingyu and Luo Xiujuan are not easy to meet - forget it, let's not mention these, I'll go back and see the situation before talking about it!"

It was a coincidence that the couple was talking, and the phone rang at home. Luo Zhiyuan walked over and answered, "Who?"

"It's Zhiyuan, I'm your uncle." Luo Chaoyang's familiar baritone came from the receiver. Luo Zhiyuan quickly responded, "Uncle, are you looking for me or my dad?"

"Haha, I'm looking for Polu. Are Polu here?"

"Here-Dad, the uncle in the capital is looking for you." Luo Zhiyuan waved to Luo Polu.

The only one who could make Luo Zhiyuan call him uncle was Luo Chaoyang. Luo Polu and Luo Chaoyang were almost the same age as Luo Chaoyang, but Luo Chaoyang's birthday was a little older.

Luo Polu strode over and took the phone from Luo Zhiyuan, "Brother, it's me, Polu."

During this period, Luo Polu had obviously resumed telephone contact with Luo Chaoyang, which can be seen from his calm and natural name.

"Polu, I have something to remind you. Uncle San's 80th birthday is coming soon. Can you come back this year? I just came back from Uncle San. I saw the old man's attitude. Although he didn't say it clearly, I hope you can come back." Luo Chaoyang said softly. He didn't know that Luo Polu had decided to go back to Beijing, so he still looked like a negotiation tone.

Luo Polu was silent.

Luo Chaoyang thought he hadn't turned around, so he patiently advised, "Polu, after so many years, what else can't let go? Uncle San is old and you should think about some things."

"I'll go back." Luo Polu said resolutely, "Brother, I'll go back on time next week. Don't tell me about this to my third uncle."

Luo Chaoyang was overjoyed when he heard the sound and laughed, "That's right. OK, I'll wait for you in Beijing. When you come back, we brothers have a good drink! By the way, when you come, bring your brother and sister and Zhiyuan together."
Chapter completed!