Zheng Jiajia parked her bicycle, took Lu Yao's arm, and introduced to Zheng Jiandang and Yu Ping, "Dad, this is my best friend, Lu Yao."
Yu Ping has a kind smile on her face. She is wearing a vermilion cheongsam and her hair is pulled up. She is good-looking and unassuming. At first glance, she is someone who is easy to get along with.
She took the initiative to take a step closer to Lu Yao, with a friendly look on her face, "My child, I finally see you. Jiajia has been talking about you since she came back. She heard that you came to the capital, but she was very happy."
Lu Yao nodded politely to Yu Ping, "Hello, aunt, my name is Lu Yao. You can just call me Yaoyao."
Then Lu Yao greeted Zheng Jiandang who was standing aside.
Zheng Jiandang glanced at Lu Yao and felt that this child had a familiar feeling, especially his eyes, as if he had seen him before somewhere.
But I can't remember where I saw it.
Zheng Jiandang greeted warmly, "Come in and talk."
Lu Yao nodded slightly and followed them in carrying the gifts.
Yu Ping held her hand affectionately and said, "Come here as soon as you come. It's not easy for you to make money. Don't bring anything with you next time."
Jiajia told them that Lu Yao and his wife came from the countryside and must not have much money.
Lu Yao agreed with a smile.
Zheng Jiajia didn't see Zheng Weiguo, so she turned to Zheng Jiandang and asked, "Isn't third uncle at home?"
"Something suddenly happened in the army. He should go and deal with it. He should be back soon."
Several people entered the room, and Lu Yao saw an old lady with silver hair, wearing reading glasses and sitting on a chair reading a book.
Lu Yao blinked, but she didn't expect the old lady to love reading so much.
When Zheng Jiajia saw the torn book that the old lady had pulled out from somewhere, she pretended to read it with a frown, curled her lips speechlessly, and muttered dissatisfied, "Pretend again, pretend again!"
Lu Yao seemed to be afraid to confirm what Zheng Jiajia said, so she turned to look at her, and then saw Zheng Jiandang glaring at Zheng Jiajia.
Zheng Jiajia's face was full of reluctance, and she turned away angrily and ignored Zheng Jiandang.
Lu Yao looked away calmly, pretending not to hear Zheng Jiajia's words.
Lu Yao walked to the center of the living room, and the old lady didn't even raise her head.
Thinking of Zheng Jiajia's words, Lu Yao didn't know if the old lady was pretending, so she simply didn't speak.
The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while, and finally Zheng Jiandang said, "Mom, Jiajia's friends are here."
The old lady looked like she had just come to her senses. She put down her book and looked up at Lu Yao.
Seeing her pretending again, Zheng Jiajia couldn't help but roll her eyes, with words stuck in her throat because her parents didn't dare to say them here.
Lu Yao smiled at the old lady, "Hello, Grandma Zheng, I am Jiajia's friend, Lu Yao."
Mrs. Zheng's eyes swayed.
The smile on Lu Yao's face was so familiar that she lost consciousness.
The fingertips holding the book tightened slightly, and his cloudy eyes narrowed, "Lu Yao?"
"Yes, you can call me Yaoyao."
Mrs. Zheng looked at Lu Yao carefully.
I saw that her eyebrows were picturesque, her facial features were perfect, her smile revealed two rows of white teeth, her lips were not red, and her palm-sized face did not have the black and yellow of rural people, but was white with pink, which was completely different. The daughter of a noble family who lost the capital.
She wore a long skirt and stood in front of her slimly, letting her look at her openly and without any timidity.
Mrs. Zheng was shocked by Lu Yao's gesture.
Zheng Jiandang and Yu Ping were also surprised. Their daughter said that Lu Yao came from the countryside, but after she came here, she was neither humble nor overbearing, polite and generous, and not at all reserved to please.
She doesn't look like she came from the countryside at all, but she looks like a lady from a wealthy family.
Old Mrs. Zheng refused to let Lu Yao sit down. Yu Ping couldn't stand it anymore. She brought a wicker chair for Lu Yao and said kindly, "Yao Yao, sit down quickly. What do you like to drink? There is tea at home. brown sugar."
Just when Lu Yao said that boiled water would be enough, Zheng Jiajia said from the side, "Mom, haven't you finished drinking the goat milk you just expressed today? Pour Yaoyao a glass."
Yu Ping patted her forehead and said, "Look at my brain. I forgot about this. Yaoyao, you play with Jiajia while I pour you goat milk."
Zheng Jiajia sat down next to Lu Yao and said to Zheng Jiandang, "Dad, go to work."
Zheng Jiandang stayed here specifically to show how much he valued his girlfriend and his girlfriend. It was not convenient for the two children to chat here at the moment.
"Yao Yao, then I'm going to work. I'll be back at noon to buy some food. You must stay for dinner."
Lu Yao didn't lie, "Okay, thank you uncle."
After Zheng Jiandang left, Yu Ping came with goat's milk, "Yaoyao, this is the goat's milk that was just squeezed in the morning. It has been artificially processed. You can drink it without worry."
Lu Yao quickly stood up and continued, "Thank you, aunt."
Yu Ping pulled her to sit down, "Jia Jia told us that you helped her a lot. We are all worried about her being alone in the countryside. We are all very grateful to you for having you as a friend. "
Lu Yao smiled slightly, "Auntie, you are serious. I didn't do anything, but Jiajia helped me a lot. We are both educated youths who went to the countryside, so we should help each other."
Mrs. Zheng suddenly said, "Jia Jia has not had any friends for so many years. I didn't expect that I made friends with you when I went to the countryside. It seems like birds of a feather flock together."
As soon as he finished speaking, a thin layer of frost appeared on Zheng Jiajia's face.
What does grandma mean by this!
Yu Ping's face didn't look good either.
It's okay for the mother-in-law to treat them harshly, but now she doesn't even give them face as a girlfriend. It's really too much.
Lu Yao smiled and said, "As long as we have similar personalities, no matter where we are, no matter what our status, or even our age, we will become friends. Meng Haoran passed by his old man's farm and came down to chat with his friends about rural life. That's enough." It shows that true friends only talk about each other’s hearts and don’t care about each other’s identity.”
Old Mrs. Zheng asked subconsciously, "Who is Meng Haoran? Is he your friend?"
Pfft——
Zheng Jiajia couldn't help but laugh out loud, and was slapped by Yu Ping on the side.
Zheng Jiajia suppressed a smile, "Grandma, you are still fighting back and never leave the book. Meng Haoran doesn't even know."
After saying that, Zheng Jiajia chuckled.
Yu Ping also had a hard time suppressing her laughter, but after all, she was older than Zheng Jiajia and could control her expression. She explained to Mrs. Zheng in a good-tempered manner, "Mom, Meng Haoran was a poet in the Tang Dynasty. He became good friends with farmers."
Mrs. Zheng's face darkened and she glanced at Lu Yao, "Today's juniors are really disrespectful!"
Lu Yao's black and white eyes blinked, as innocent as she could be, "Grandma Zheng, are you talking about me?"
Mrs. Zheng snorted, "Is there anyone else here?"
She actually uses ancient people to educate her. She is the most annoying to educated people!
Lu Yao looked very apologetic, "I'm sorry, Grandma Zheng. When I came here, I saw that you were so absorbed in reading that you didn't even notice that I was here. I thought that you must be very knowledgeable and you would definitely understand what I said." ,I did not expect......."
The rest of the words were not spoken, but everyone understood.
Mrs. Zheng's eyes widened.
"What do you mean!"
