The sofa was still there when they went out in the morning, but why was it gone when they came back?
During this period, only Grandpa Lu was at home. Could it be that he moved away?
"Grandpa, did you move the sofa in our room?"
Grandpa Lu: "Yes, I felt that the sofa was of no use in your room and was blocking the space, so I moved it."
How could it be useless? It's so useful.
Without that sofa, where would your precious grandson sleep at night?
Should I sleep with her?
Song Wenyu was so embarrassed that he dug his toes on the ground just thinking about that scene.
"Grandpa, where did you put the sofa?"
"threw."
"Thrown it? Where did it go?"
“You silly girl, you just throw away that worthless sofa, why are you so surprised?
Go about your business. If Lu Zhao asks, I will explain. "
He had already said so, what else could Song Wenyu say, so he could only silently go into the bathroom to take a shower.
Lu Zhao opened the door and walked in, smelling faintly of alcohol.
Grandpa Lu disliked him very much, "He went to drink again. If he didn't do serious things every day, he would spend all day and night outside."
Lu Zhao poured himself a glass of water and sat on the sofa, "Grandpa, this is a normal social gathering."
"Aren't you the boss? Why do you still use yourself to socialize? I think you just don't want to come back."
Lu Zhao didn't say anything. He really didn't like coming back and listening to his old man talk.
Song Wenyu walked out of the bathroom at this time.
Because she had taken a hot bath, her face was stained with a light pink color. Her skin seemed to have absorbed enough moisture, making it particularly translucent.
Why is there a woman in the house?
It took Lu Zhao a while to realize that this was his wife, not a strange woman who suddenly broke in.
Oh, he's married.
Song Wenyu's eyes briefly met his in the air, and he quickly looked away, "You're back."
Lu Zhao nodded in response, and Song Wenyu took the basin and went outside to dry the clothes.
Summer clothes are light and thin, so it is not difficult to wash them by hand. She still prefers to wash them by hand.
After drying the clothes, she walked back to the living room. Seeing Lu Zhao still sitting on the sofa, she said, "My grandma is still in the hospital. Can you take some time to see her? How about this weekend?"
Grandpa Lu: "My in-laws are sick, so I have to go and see them."
He looked at Lu Zhao, "This is your first time to meet Xiaoyu's parents, so you have to be well prepared."
Lu Zhao: "I'm free on Sunday."
Song Wenyu suddenly became happy, "I'll call her tomorrow and tell her, Mr. Lu, thank you."
"You're welcome, just look at the arrangements."
Song Wenyu originally wanted to mention that she was at Yunchuang Technology today and saw a person whose back looked very similar to him, but when she saw Lu Zhao's stern face and seemed to not want to communicate, she didn't mention it.
There are many people who look alike in this world, not to mention they are just images from the back.
"Grandpa, Mr. Lu, I will go back to the room first."
Grandpa Lu nodded.
Seeing Song Wenyu enter the room, Grandpa Lu said to Lu Zhao dissatisfied: "What was your attitude just now? Why are you so cold when you want to meet your parents?"
Lu Zhao was helpless, "Grandpa, what reaction do you want me to have?"
"You should at least act enthusiastic. Wouldn't it make Xiaoyu misunderstand that you don't want to meet your parents at all?"
"I already promised to go with her."
Aren't actual actions more convincing than words? He couldn't understand why Grandpa Lu was struggling with his attitude.
As soon as Grandpa Lu saw his expression, he knew that he couldn't explain it to him.
He looked like this, didn't he know it a long time ago, and it would be useless to be angry with him.
"Anyway, prepare more greeting gifts to let people know that we value this meeting.
No, you better forget it and let me prepare. "
Lu Zhao didn't care. If the old man liked to prepare, let him prepare.
Song Wenyu entered the room and applied skin care products in front of the mirror.
All the things she bought before were taken away by Li Meifang, and now she bought a set of cheap ones instead.
It feels okay to use, and it doesn't feel greasy even in such hot weather.
Suddenly she saw Lu Zhao coming in from the corner of her eye, and her eyes paused.
He should find out soon.
Sure enough, the next second I heard him ask: "Where's the sofa?"
"Grandpa said he threw it away."
Lu Zhao's eyes darkened. The old man was really hardworking. He was still moving such a big sofa even at his age, and he was not afraid of missing his waist.
It seemed that he had to let Tao Jin find a house quickly and they move out as soon as possible to avoid the old man causing any trouble again.
Song Wenyu glanced at Lu Zhao and saw that his face was dark. He silently withdrew his gaze and lowered his head to scroll through his phone.
Lu Zhao went to find his pajamas and was about to take a shower, but then he realized that there were no clothes of Song Wenyu in the closet.
Her suitcase was placed in a corner of the wall, along with three or four pairs of shoes.
The only thing in the room that still left traces of her was the small table.
There was a mirror on it, as well as various bottles and jars that he couldn't see the use of.
It was obvious that she was very polite, too polite.
He took his pajamas and went out. When he saw Grandpa Lu watching TV, he walked over.
"Grandpa, we will move out in two days."
Grandpa Lu was a little surprised, "Are you moving out so soon?"
"If I don't move out, I'm afraid you'll keep trying to find ways to bring us together, which will be too nerve-wracking."
Grandpa Lu is unhappy. Who is he doing this for?
That sofa weighed so much that he almost missed it.
"Isn't this also for your sake? What kind of attitude do you have? Why did I do something wrong?"
"Don't dare."
Grandpa Lu snorted, "Where are you going to live?"
"I plan to buy a house in the community so that I can come and see you on a regular basis."
Grandpa Lu's tone softened a little, "That's what Xiao Yu said, I know she has filial piety, but with your stupid head, you will definitely not think of such a thing."
Lu Zhao was helpless, it was all Song Wenyu who praised him, and he was the one who received the scolding.
Grandpa Lu glared at him, "You are not convinced, I said something wrong.
Xiaoyu went out to eat with friends today and remembered to pack beancurd for me to eat. When did you pack something for me? "
"If you like it, I'll have it delivered to you tomorrow and you'll be sure to eat it to your heart's content."
"Can it be the same? Xiao Yu is thinking about me, an old man, and wants to leave a portion of something delicious for me.
As for you, if you don't make me mad to death, I will burn incense. "
Lu Zhao had nothing to refute. In terms of these details, he really didn't do enough.
"Don't think that I asked you to marry Xiao Yu because I like her... I do like her too, but I really think you two are suitable."
"Grandpa, the blind date you introduced to me ranges from eighty to fifty. There is no one you think is unsuitable."
Grandpa Lu choked up, "Then I think Xiao Yu is particularly suitable. Besides, if you don't agree with me, you won't marry her."
"I'm going to take a shower first."
After saying that, he turned and went to the bathroom.
Grandpa Lu was so angry that he ran away when he mentioned this.
Song Wenyu became nervous after Lu Zhao left.
Even though I knew he wouldn't do anything to me, it still took courage to lie in the same bed with a strange man.
She took her mobile phone to watch the video, but couldn't read a single word.
Not long after, Lu Zhao walked in. When he saw her still sitting at the table, he said, "I can only go to bed and take a nap today. We can move out in two days."
"It doesn't matter, this bed is yours, and the bed is so big, it doesn't matter if two people lie on it."
Lu Zhao nodded, turned on the computer and started working.
Song Wenyu sat scrolling through her phone until eleven o'clock, when she felt a little sleepy.
After taking a look at Lu Zhao, he seemed to have no intention of sleeping, so Song Wenyu lay down and went to sleep.
The strange thing is that she couldn't sleep today, counting sheep silently in her mind.
When it was almost twelve o'clock, she heard Lu Zhao's footsteps finally turning off his phone and walking towards the bed.
