Chapter 1094 People Have Bottom Lines

Ye Shuyun quickly hugged her granddaughter and was relieved. She was so scared just now. She thought that in a moment, Mr. Lu would kill Ye. The two old men would start to fight each other.

She quickly hugged Xunxun in the bedroom. She decided that it would be best to keep Xunxun with Lu Duo and Yan Huan. She would wait until the wound on her head healed. Otherwise, if she stayed here, something would happen sooner or later.

And Mr. Lu had seen Xunxun now. At least, he would be fine even if he didn't see his granddaughter within half a month. He was actually just worried about Xunxun. Did she have any trouble? Why didn't he let her see him?

And now that he had seen Xunxun, he was relieved and could go back. Of course, he didn't forget to take another antique from Lu Jin. Lu Jin looked at his father eagerly and took away another painting of his. He really wanted to cry.

His Wu Daozi, his Wu Daozi, how did this old man know where he kept Tian Daozi? He clearly kept it in the safe, but Lu Jin was too cautious, so he made a mistake that many people made. That was a cover-up. If he had just thrown the painting away, Mr. Lu might not have noticed it. Who told him to put such a good painting in the safe? Now, Mr. Lu took his Wu Daozi away as soon as he opened the safe. Lu Jin walked in, his face full of bitterness. "Shuyun, Dad took my Wu Daozi away." "Then take it. What are you going to do with that piece of paper? Besides collecting dust in the safe, it's better to use it as a tissue. I can also wipe my Xunxun's face." Lu Jin rolled his eyes, looking hopeless. Why did he feel like he was talking to a cow? His Wu Daozi was the best and most valuable of his collections, and of course, the one he loved the most. But now it was taken away by his father without saying a word. His flesh was hurting, his heart was hurting, and his liver was hurting even more. He walked over, and when he saw his beautiful little granddaughter again, he thought that the old man would leave his portrait to Xunxun in the Liuyuan Garden, so his Wu Daozi would come back in the future. Thinking of this, he felt much more comfortable and balanced.

Anyway, he would definitely live longer than his father, but he didn't know later that his old man had lived a long life. He was 103 years old and still alive and well, and there was no possibility of being buried in peace.

Of course, it was the same for him, and his Wu Daozi seemed to be waiting for an indefinite period.

Of course, Mr. Lu couldn't die so easily. He had been playing with the fun of life. At his age, he knew his destiny. But who let them have Xunxun, the first girl in the Lu family in a hundred years? If he didn't protect his great-granddaughter, who would? They were all unreliable. What if the great-granddaughter was taken away by a wolf? Wouldn't they all cry? What's the use?

Lu Jin lowered his footsteps and carefully brushed away the hair on Xunxun's forehead. However, when he saw the wound on his granddaughter's head that had not healed, he felt distressed and worried, "Will it leave a scar?"

He was now afraid that it would leave a scar in the future. His Xunxun was so beautiful, what would he do if she left a scar?

"Yi Bin said no," Ye Shuyun put Xunxun's little hand in the quilt. The little girl was sleeping soundly now. As long as there was no loud noise, she would not wake up.

"Ah..." Lu Jin sighed, "Don't go to the Ye family recently. Your father's temper is so unpredictable that you will be angry again."

Sometimes, if people are really extreme, it is really terrible, so terrible that it is unbelievable.

"I know," Ye Shuyun didn't think about going, but in her heart, she still had some expectations for Ye Jianguo. Maybe now he knows he is wrong and wants to apologize, but there is no chance. In addition, how could a person of such an old age bow his head to the younger generation?

But this is really the last chance. If it happens again, she might really break off relations with the Ye family.

"I'll go see Xiao Qi and Xiao Guang," Lu Jin prepared to go out to accompany his grandson. He is almost old now. After he retires, he will come back to help Ye Shuyun raise three children, so as to avoid the hardship of raising three children alone.

Other families complained about having one child, but these three children in their family were actually very easy to raise.

When he walked out, he saw that Lu Qi and Lu Guang had almost assembled the plane. Sometimes they would take turns, you play mine and I play yours.

Lu Jin walked over and sat between the two grandsons, and he was also interested.

"Come on, grandpa will play with you," thinking back then, he was also an expert in assembling these. Lu Yi didn't like this too much. No, he didn't like toys since he was a child. He was a fool when he was a child. But the two children were like their grandfather. He was his grandson, Lu Jin, and the next generation of the Lu family.

Yan Huan took an apple and ate it. She propped her face up on the table. She had said that she could shoot a scene, but now it has become like this. The scene has been shelved. She has nothing to do now. She just stays at home to look after the children and be their mother. As for opening a children's clothing store, she has a preliminary idea. However, it is impossible to open it just by talking about it. They still need some time. At least, they need to invite a suitable designer.

She is really idle now, especially after the three children were taken away by Ye Shuyun. The Lu family has a large place, and the three children like to stay there. There are also many people. Ye Shuyun is reluctant to leave the three grandchildren and must take them with her. If the three children are away for a few days, she will suffer from insomnia.

So, the year Yan Huan missed was not only a year for the children to grow up, but also a year for her to depend on the children. In the hearts of the children, she is not that important as a mother. However, she still feels guilty, because in the hearts of the children, she is much more important as a mother than ordinary people. After all, they are her children.

"What are you thinking about?" Lu Yi came over and sat down opposite Yan Huan. What are you daydreaming about?

"Nothing," Yan Huan smiled at him and put the apple to his mouth, "I was just thinking, this apple is really delicious."