Lu sighed in anxiety. It seems that it is a law to change his fixed impression on himself for a while, but she still doesn’t want Lin Mo Chen Xuan to fight with Lin Shiguang. This is what she should do as a junior, not what she can evaluate as an elder.
Lu sorrow stretched out his hand and pulled a Lin Mo Chen’s sleeve to press the bass in his ear. "Lin Mo Chen, you can’t talk to your grandfather like this. Besides, we are here for dinner today, not to quarrel with your grandfather."
Lin Mo-chen clasped her hand in the palm of his hand, and instead of looking at her, he said to Lin Shiguang, "I was very young before, and I didn’t have the ability to protect my mother well, but now I am a man, and I will protect my wife with all my ability."
This sentence is a promise to Lin Shiguang and Lu You, which means that the effect is somewhat different for both of them.
Section 12
"Lin Mo Chen doesn’t want you to stand on your own feet now. Your wings are hard! Don’t forget that your family name is Lin, and I’m your grandfather’s family. Everything should be up to me. "Lin Shigemitsu is strong and absolute." You have no room for negotiation when you marry a stranger. If I hadn’t heard the news, my grandfather wouldn’t have known that my grandson was married! You put my grandfather on the ground? With this, I have to wonder if some people have ulterior motives to marry Lin’s family! I just don’t want you to be cheated and get hurt! "
"That’s thank you for your kindness, the ability to distinguish right from wrong, good and evil. I still don’t need you to worry. Even if I am cheated and injured, I will complain, because this is my choice theory. I should bear the good or bad results myself." Lin Mo-chen looked at the bottom of the pool around her and felt a little gentle. "And I believed her."
Lu You was still moved by Lin Mo-chen’s words, although it was not the first time that he said he believed her.
She looked at Lin Shiguang with a firm eye. "Grandpa, although you don’t accept me, I still call you this way. I also know that you are very suspicious of me and think that a woman like me is’ deliberate’ when she marries Lin Mochen. I know that I have nothing to say now, but it is still an old saying that can prove everything."
"Time will prove everything. His choice is wrong!" Lin Shiguang insists on his own ideas, and he will not recognize outsiders in Tang poetry.
"Stubborn!" Lin Mochen’s thin lips spit out four words: "Since I can’t talk well, I didn’t have to eat this meal unjustly for fear that I would not know the taste."
Lin Mo Chen took Lu You and turned to leave.
Pingbo saw that Lin’s grandparents and grandchildren were both equally competitive. Seeing that a good meal was about to break up, he was also worried.
He advised Lin Shigemitsu, "Master, I’m busy with less work, and it’s rare to go back to Lin’s house to have a meal with you. Can you put his things aside and finish this meal first? Why did you do a little thing to spoil you? "
Lin shigemitsu frowned long eyebrows coldly sipped his lips and didn’t speak.
Pingbo saw that he couldn’t persuade the old man to stop him a few steps ago. "I have brought Miss Landing back. You see, I have asked the kitchen to cook your food. Are you leaving without even tasting it?"
Lin Mo-chen looked at Pingbo with a worried face. "Pingbo has worked hard for you today, and now he has no appetite to eat."
"It’s not as serious as you say," Pingbo whispered with a smile in front of the peacemaker. "You don’t know your grandfather’s temper, so just follow him."
"I have something to say. He is my grandfather, but I don’t allow him to be so worried about Lu. If he can’t respect my wife, he can’t get my respect." Lin Mochen, Lin Shiguang, accumulated a bad blood many years ago, and it can’t be solved in a day or two.
"I look at an old face and leave it. Your grandfather is really looking forward to your going home for dinner." Pingbo saw that Lin Mochen couldn’t move, so he shifted his goal to Lu’s sorrow. "Isn’t it a pity that you went to Lin’s house for the first time to prepare a sumptuous dinner without tasting it? Why don’t you stay with me and have a taste, accompany the old man to have a meal to enhance mutual understanding, and then say anything? "
Lu sorrow knows that Pingbo is a good man, and she doesn’t want to brush the old man’s face when she sees him so earnestly.
"Now that Lin Mo-chen has come back for a meal, let’s eat before we go." Lu You advised him. "Even if Ping Bo said that your grandfather and I don’t know each other, we should communicate more and let him know. I knew that I wasn’t coming for you. Now that I’ve come, I’m prepared for everything. If I leave now, wouldn’t it be that I’m afraid of your grandfather? I’m not afraid of him. "
"I don’t want you to see Miss Lu say so, so just stay." Pingbo knew that she would have to worry about Lu. Lin Mochen would definitely consider "Well, don’t be stupefied. I’ve already set the table and go to the restaurant quickly."
Lu sorrow quietly said, "Lin Mochen, we haven’t seen Miss Tang Poetry yet, so we can’t leave."
Her point is not to see Lin Shiguang, but to see the Tang poetry to let her know that she is Mrs. Lin. She doesn’t want to play too hard with the Tang poetry. It’s best for everyone to know that some window papers have been punctured long ago.
I’m not afraid of anything, for fear that my daughter-in-law will be unhappy.
The purpose at this time is to see the Tang poetry and let her know that Lu You is his wife for nothing.
This is what Lin Mochen thought, and he chose to stay.
"Listen to you" Lin Mochen’s thin lip angle is soft and radian.
This kind of mild sunshine can’t be seen by Lin Mo-chen’s Lin family, but only when he has land worries can he have such a beautiful picture.
Lin Shigemitsu and Ping Bo all misread their expressions, and Lin Mo-chen even smiled so softly and moving.
However, Lin Shigemitsu will not admit that this is due to land worries.
He turned and went to the restaurant on crutches.
Pingbo said to Lin Mo-chen and Lu You, "This way, please, Miss Lu."
Lin Mochen asked Pingbo, "Pingbo, have you forgotten what I asked you to remember?"
"What’s the matter with me?" Pingbo laughed. "Is it to let the kitchen do more dishes for Miss Lu? I remember you said you were ready today. "
Lin Mochen smiled slightly. "Ping Bo, I said it’s not this thing, it’s another thing … isn’t Tang poetry home today?"
If the Tang poems don’t come to the house today, they will come for nothing.
Pingbo’s face suddenly realized after hearing the Tang poetry, "Oh … Miss Tang’s Yang Shaolou is with her. I’ve sent someone to call them. Don’t worry."
"Thank you, Ping Bo." Lin Mochen sincerely thanked him.
If there is anyone in this family who can’t let him go except his younger brother Lin Mozi, it may be Pingbo.