Walking out of the elevator, Jing Xu held her delicate wife, pressed her against the corridor, lowered her head and kissed her.

At this moment, the red marriage certificate was quietly put in her bag, and the girl belonged completely to her.

The little girl was a little confused and clung to his neck, raised her head, and let him ask for it.

Jing Xu held the back of her head, tasted her lower lip, gently bitten it, and then swept across the tip of her tongue. After a rough and gentleness, he repeated this step with joy.

Lu Zhuzhu's cheeks were flushed and his breathing was a little uneven.

He also gave her time to put her jaw on his shoulder and adjust her breathing. Then he handed the tip of her tongue into her mouth again, tangling and intertwining, and a tiny breathing sound could be heard in the corridor.

When Lu Zhouzhu opened his eyes, he could see a deep light shining under his dark eyes.

She knew that everything that was coming would come.

She buried her face in his neck. Jing Xu hugged the little girl horizontally, walked to the door, and opened the door password lock with her fingertips.

The password lock was pressed wrong twice and finally opened.

Then as soon as they entered the door, they were stunned.

The room was brightly lit, Lu Huairou, Lu Suiyi, Tang Qian and even Xiao instant noodles were all sitting on the sofa in the living room, staring at the two of them in amazement.

Lu Congee:...

For a moment, the atmosphere was extremely awkward.

Lu Suiyi took the lead in breaking the silence deadlock and said with a smile: "Lu Zhuzhu, you have no legs. You bullied Jingxu as soon as you got married, and even asked him to carry you back. You really... you might as well get out."

Lu Zhuzhu jumped off Jing Xu quickly and asked in horror: "Grandpa, mom and dad, why are you here?"

Lu Ban covered his eyes and said, "Isn't it inconvenient for us to decorate a new house for my sister?"

"There is no inconvenience, so why not be inconvenience, you kid, don't talk nonsense, ahem."

Lu Zhuzhu found that there were red colors hanging in the room, and two big red wedding words were pasted by the floor-to-ceiling window, and red quilts were placed on the bed, which really made the wedding happy.

"Don't care, you should say something even if you come here."

"Didn't you tell me?" Tang Qian stood up and said, "When I went out in the morning, I told you several times that the whole family would have dinner tonight."

"Well."

OK, she forgot.

Lu Huairou sat on the single sofa, calmly drank tea, and said, "Have you obtained the certificate?"

Jing Xu took out two marriage certificates from his bag and handed them to Lu Huairou.

Lu Huairou opened her marriage certificate and looked at the photos carefully. She had a gentle look in her eyes.

He didn't say anything, closed the photo and gave Jingxu: "It's been closed."

"Don't worry, grandpa."

Jing Xu put his marriage certificate in the safe in the bedroom and came out and said, "Grandpa, uncle and aunt, I'll go cook for you."

Lu Suiyi smiled and said, "Grandpa is so cool, this uncle and aunt sounds pretty good."

Lu Zhuzhu pulled Jing Xu's hand: "I won't change my words quickly."

Jing Xu seemed a little embarrassed, and his cheeks also looked scary: "Dad, mom."

Tang Qian and Lu took out the red envelopes they prepared at will and handed them to Jingxu, saying solemnly: "You two must be good in the future, Lu Chong Porridge, and you are not allowed to bully Jingxu."

Lu Chong Porridge promises: "No!"

Jingxu also said: "Don't worry, parents, I will be good for porridge."

Lu bought vegetables casually and went to the kitchen to cook.

Jing Xu also hurried over to help, rolled up his sleeves to wash vegetables and cut meat, and he was very skillful in his movements.

"Okay, Xiaoxu, put it down quickly." Tang Qian walked over with her sleeves and said, "You are a guy who eats, not a guy who cooks. You have to protect yourself, mom, let's do it."

"Mom, no need."

"Let him do it." Lu Huairou said: "Our family is all men cooking. If he doesn't learn to do this, would he let your daughter serve him?"

Of course, Tang Qian and Lu Suiyi felt sorry for their son-in-law, but looking at Lu Huairou's attitude, I'm afraid she is still not satisfied.

It's not about Jing Xu. No matter who is their son-in-law, he will inevitably be criticized by Lu Huairou. After all, Lu Chongzhu is his treasure.

Jingxu and Lu casually cooked a whole table of food, emitting a fragrant heat.

Tang Qian is the kind that mother-in-law likes the more she looks at her son-in-law. She praised her repeatedly: "Our son-in-law not only has a good career, but also has a good cooking skills."

Lu Huairou picked up a chopstick of sweet and sour pork ribs that were burnt on the outside and tender on the inside, tasted it, and said, "I think it's average."

"Dad, this is still average!" Lu Suiyi has been professionally slandering for 30 years and said exaggeratedly: "I look at my son-in-law's skills, so this must be the level of a hotel chef."

Tang Qian: "And it's a five-star hotel."

Lu Suiyi: "Yes, so if you marry Xiaoxu, you will definitely not be hungry."

The couple sang and reconciled, and they almost blew the Jingxu to the sky.

Lu Huairou rolled her eyes, picked up a chopstick of meat for Lu Zhu Porridge, and ignored them.

This time the family came here, one was to set up a wedding house, and the other was to discuss the wedding matters.

In terms of weddings, it is indeed a problem.

After all, because of Jingzhe’s affairs, Lu Huairou and Jing’s parents were so irritated that they would definitely not be able to invite them at that time; but if they didn’t invite them, what would the guests think? If the unscrupulous media writes randomly, Lu Zhuzhu will feel uncomfortable.

All aspects are difficult to deal with.

Lu Suiyi said: "What your grandfather meant? Now that young people are getting married, there is no need to be a crowd of guests. Please invite a lot of unrelated people to come here. We might as well go out for a trip for the whole family. Then we will hold a romantic wedding for you on the beach and take a set of travel wedding photos by the way. What do you think?"

Jingxu: "I listen to porridge."

Lu Zhuzhu said, "I think this idea is very good. My brother and I will travel and get married."

She didn't want to make trouble all the people know, but then the media reporters rushed over and were exhausted.

So it’s better to just go out for a trip and hold the wedding by the way, which is so easy to save.

Originally, her wedding had nothing to do with everyone else, but only with her family.

So the wedding was finalized.

As a mother, Tang Qian also has many things to remind young couples—

"After getting married, it's no longer a matter of falling in love. You must learn to be tolerant of each other, not give in to each other's small things, and have to fight for a win or lose. Two people live together, and there is not so much right or wrong."

"Yes, our family's Guanzhu has a bad temper. He is used to being willful at home. Jingxu, you should be more tolerant."

Jing Xu nodded repeatedly: "Dad, I can do it."

Lu Huairou was dissatisfied with it again: "Does Lu Zhuzhu have a bad temper? I'm very optimistic."

Lu Suiyi smiled and said, "Dad, don't you know what you spoiled yourself yet?"

Tang Qian pushed him, and then taught Lu Chongzhu, and said, "Zhuzhu, being a wife for others is not like being a daughter at home. Do you know, be sensible, don't make trouble with small things, and live a peaceful and beautiful life."

"Mom, don't worry, I won't quarrel with my brother."

Jing Xu patted Lu Chongzhu on the head: "From the future, everything in our family will be 'Porridge is right'."

"Brother is right!"

Lu Huairou came to the balcony alone, blowing the cold wind, avoiding the happy scene of the whole family.

He knew that today was a happy day and should not behave so inappropriately.

He was also very happy to see Lu Zhuzhu so happy.

However, for Jingxu, there is inevitably a hostile mood.

Perhaps I haven't gotten used to it yet. The little girl I have loved since I was a child has now become someone else's bride.

No one can understand that faint loss.

After a while, Lu Zhuzhu also came to the balcony, leaned against Lu Huairou, and watched the city lights with him.

"Grandpa, after this period of time, Jingxu and I will move back home."

"No." Lu Huairou refused awkwardly: "I like purity."

She held his hand and said coquettishly: "Zhuozhu is still living at home, and it's more accustomed to being with grandpa. Grandpa, please let me move it back."

"Let's talk about it after the wedding."

"Grandpa, please comb my hair again." Lu Zhengzhu handed him the rubber band and hairpin: "Grandpa's braid looks the best."

Lu Huairou took the comb and took off Lu Zhu Porridge's long soft hair.

Her hair was combed from his childhood, from a ponytail in his childhood to a ponytail in his youth.

At this moment, Lu Huairou held a rubber band beside her mouth and tied her a delicate bun and tied it behind her head.

Looking at the dignified and gentle girl in the mirror, he felt a little sad.

Marrying a daughter is a happy thing, but the reluctance completely diluted the joy, just like when he married Lu Xueling, he felt very uncomfortable.
To be continued...