Don't call her Xiao Yue anymore. Shu Jianjian

And questioning her?

He bit his lower lip hard and was about to answer, but he found that the people from all sides were paying attention to Jiang Yan's questions.

"Brother-in-law, do you recognize her?" Lu Huan became suspicious yesterday. His sister Manman didn't say anything, which made him confused.

"Oh, she is my adopted daughter, so I recognize it." Jiang Yan bluntly spit out the relationship between the two to avoid misunderstandings from his wife's family.

The sunshine, facing it, has always been Jiang Yante.

Commander Lu trusts his son-in-law in this regard. However, it is hard to say whether everyone is as tolerant and trustworthy as Commander Lu.

Jun Ye gently moved his eyebrows: his father's temperament is somewhat similar to his sister-in-law, and his temper is considered to be in line with each other.

Mr. Lu did not speak, sat on the chair, crossed his hands, like a judge waiting for all parties to defend him, silent and would never speak casually.

Since Jiang Yan had answered Lu Huan's questions, it was Jiang Yue's turn to answer.

Turning back, I had already thought of a countermeasure: "Brother Jiang and my dad have a good relationship, but I rarely meet with me, and I don't know much about it. In fact, making dough is a folk craft in Shanxi. Our place is called Huafu. When I was a child, I learned it from my aunt, but Brother Jiang didn't know it was normal."

My adoptive father Jiang Zhonghai was heard that he was from Shanxi. Jiang Yan didn’t know the local culture of Shanxi and didn’t know the relationship between flower buns and dough sculptures. But that’s not right. No matter how he thought, he thought that this dough man could not be Jiang Yue but should be his wife. His wife’s works were so spiritual that not everyone could imitate. As Manman’s husband, can he not feel it?

Ying frowned, not stretching.

"Old Lu, if nothing happens, I'll go back first." Jiang Yue said.

The main reason is that I am afraid that Mr. Lu will be discovered if he turns over.

"Okay. I have received this precious gift from reporter Jiang." Old Man Lu said in his mouth.

Lu Huan immediately made a bump on his eyebrows, and he was dissatisfied with his "grandfather" and took his mouth in his mouth.

After Jiang Yue left, everyone found their own seats.

The atmosphere was a little calm for a moment. When everyone was catching something in their hands, they would stop at the lifelike little face on Old Man Lu’s desk.

This person has very few masterpieces.

The characters' subtle expressions and rich artistic heritage are all reflected.

"Please pack the gifts, He Dong." Old man Lu ordered his youngest son, because everyone who saw him became distracted by this little episode.

Lu Hedong responded to the sentence "Oh", put the teacup in his hand, walked up immediately, grabbed the man again, looked at him with a smile, and said a few words like a joke: "Dad, I think this reporter Jiang is really kind of temperament, and he actually has the intention to pinch this for you. If he didn't know, he thought she was your relative."

When he gave his younger son a little reminder and mocked Jiang Yue, Old Man Lu waved his hand: "You don't know, will there be fewer things for me to give me elegant things?"

Old man Lu likes to write and read books every day, and others like him. There are definitely many elegant works like this.

"Okay." Lu Hedong said in a sigh, his eyes facing the depressed face of Commander Lu. He was also depressed in his heart. It would be great if he had sent off. He was the first to be the reporter Jiang.

The face man was put into a simple cardboard box and temporarily placed in the study drawer.

Next, Old Man Lu asked to check the people below about the arrangements for tomorrow's guest seats. Lu Hedong organized several brothers to handle this matter. Several guest seat arrangements were submitted, waiting for the old man to decide.

The young man couldn't get in and could only sit there and watch the fun. Lu Huan and Yao Zibao were sitting next door and gusting: "If my sister made it, it would definitely be better than her."

"Okay. I believe in Sister Manman too. Everyone here believes in Sister Manman." Yao Zibao looked around, supported Manman, and then asked, "But do you know what gift your sister is going to give your grandpa?"

Speaking of Manman's calligraphy and paintings, Lu Huan was worried: "Don't mention it, I don't know who used methods to destroy my sister's works and hard work."

Not only did Yao Zibao be shocked, but when he sat close to him, he heard that he looked tilted.

Seeing that his brother and Brother Yao listened to him with great attention, Lu Huan immediately covered his mouth with his hands: Manman once explained that he would not disclose it to the public and wanted to solve it secretly.

When news about Jiang Yue giving Old Man Lu a man who made a décor person by himself, somehow it came into Mrs. Lu and others' ears. Mrs. Yao was very surprised: "Where did this reporter come from? What did he actually choose to give this gift at this time? What does it mean?"

Tomorrow, everyone knows that it is the important opening day of the banquet. Only those who have information come will know that everyone will wait and wait for Manman to make artworks by himself to give to the old man.

Jiang Yue's move is inevitably speculated that she has deliberately snatched Manman's limelight.

"Maybe she doesn't know anything." Mrs. Lu, who is good-natured, naturally thinks about everything.

Mrs. Yao didn't think so. She glanced at her eyes and saw that when she went up the mountain today, she kept silent Bai Lu and said, "Bai Lu, didn't your brother come?"

Bai Lu's parents were originally going to come, but they had a temporary official business, and like Secretary Yao, they couldn't get away. They came over instead of their parents as Bai Lu's brother Changbai team. But Bai Lu came quietly last night. If she hadn't appeared on her own initiative this morning, everyone wouldn't know that someone in the Bai family had arrived.

"My brother said that he had to arrange the task before he could set off, which would delay some time." Bai Lu smiled at the corner of his mouth, full of confidence and calmness, which could very well eliminate the doubts of the people in the room.

Mrs. Yao was not gossiping, she treated her and Jun Ye as her children, and was concerned: "How did you and Lu Jun discuss the marriage?"

"He decided this, I'm not in a hurry." Bai Lu said very relaxed and natural.

"Silly child, he can be delayed by a man, but you can't be delayed by a woman. What should I do if I have a child in the future?"

"I'm not worried about women who have children in their forties." Bai Lu smiled.

Mrs. Yao rolled her eyes and said to Mrs. Lu: "Look at this child, his mind is so avant-garde."

Mrs. Lu was surprised that when Bai Lu was injured in her house a few days ago, she looked a little depressed, but today it seemed that she had already swept the dark clouds. If the two young people really figured it out by themselves, it would be great.

Bai Lu was afraid that her mother-in-law would say something to her fiancé, so she quietly held Mrs. Lu's hand and said, "Auntie, don't worry. Lu Jun and I have arrangements."

"You——" Mrs. Lu was stunned.

"I believe in him."

She believed in him, and she would definitely marry her. She was also prepared. As Manman said, she wanted to be herself. She liked to give more than she liked to repay others. Therefore, between choosing whether to love oneself or others love oneself, she chose the former without hesitation.

The important thing is that she can trust him.

Jun Ye is unparalleled in the world.

Every relationship and every marriage have its own choice. There is no perfect marriage, only whether you can work hard to get married.

As soon as the study room was dispersed, Jiang Yan ran back to find his wife.

Manman had just worked all morning and after packing up his things, he was a little tired and took a nap in the bed.

"Manman--" My husband's voice sounded at the door.

"Hmm?" She opened half of her eyes in a daze.

"Are you sleeping?" Jiang Yan pushed the door straight into the door and found that his wife was taking a nap. She hurriedly lightened her shoes and voice.

"Ayan." He lifted the quilt and sat up, "Are you back?"

"I've been back early, but everyone, I've sat in the old man's study for a while." Sitting next to my wife, she searched around the room, but no one was able to use materials for the face-making people.

"What are you looking for? Have you lost something?" Seeing her husband's eyes sneaky, Yue'er asked in confusion.

Just as I was wondering if I asked my wife directly, my brother-in-law Lu Huan broke in at the door and did her job on her behalf.

It can be seen that there are many people who suspect that the person is from his wife's craftsman.

"Sister, sister, I'll tell you something." Lu Huan rushed into the door and said to her.

My brother screamed so anxiously. Manman thought something big had happened to Lu Huan in a panic and asked, "Tell me slowly."

"I'll tell you." Lu Huan kicked a chair and sat down, and said, "We all came back today and arrived at Grandpa's study room. Then he saw something on Grandpa's desk. Guess what was it?"

Her heartbeats and a little shot, she didn't expect that so many people would see her giving her to the old man for the first time. She deliberately pretended not to know and asked about the situation: "How do I know? What, is it very interesting?"

What does her words mean?

Jiang Yan and his brother-in-law Lu Huan glanced at each other.

"Sister, he's a face-to-face."

"Who gave it to me? Or, the old man made it himself?" Manman admired her for being able to calm down.

We can't reveal the truth first. If we do it ourselves, wouldn't it make Old Man Lu happy?

Lu Huan complained anxiously: Sister, are you really confused or pretending to be confused?

As a result, the two of them failed to continue the clichés. People passed by in the corridor and came in to visit Mrs. Manmanyao. When they opened the door, they said, "Nannan, are you ready for gifts to your grandfather? We can't lose to reporter Jiang and be laughed at by someone."

Manman's mind was immediately confused at that time.

Didn’t she find out that Old Man Lu and they gave her gift? Didn’t Old Man Lu send her younger brother to mess with her?

Why did you suddenly get involved in reporter Jiang?

"Reporter Jiang?"

"Yes." Mrs. Yao didn't see Lu Huan's eyes and said, "She, I don't know if she was intentional or unintentional, actually copied your grandfather's appearance and pinched a dough and gave it to your grandfather, saying that she did it herself."

A string in my mind suddenly became straight and tight.

Jiang Yue said that she was the one who was pinching that face?

Is it a coincidence?

Jiang Yue followed her and pinched exactly the same?

How could such a coincidence happen in the world?

Then why did Jiang Yue say that?

Why?

Surprise is not enough to describe Manman's feelings in his heart.

She sat down and needed to think about it and review the whole thing.
To be continued...