Chapter 228: Directed Promise
"He has been paralyzed for ten years, but he can still win Jieyuan. If he had not been paralyzed back then..." No one dared to think.
âHow remarkable it should beâ¦â
âI wonder if he can win the title in this meeting?â
Countless eyes looked at Lu Yanshu.
Someone muttered: "Such a genius was actually kicked out of his family by Lu Yuanze, and his family tree was even deleted."
âThe foreign wife Lu Yuanze values ââââhasnât even entered the Gongyuan. I heard that hanging out with three men hurt her body.â
âThe world is deteriorating, and peopleâs hearts are not as old as they used to be.â
Lu Yanshu was not concerned about the comments of others. He stepped forward and opened his hands: "Chaochao, big brother hugs..."
Lu Chaochao flew into his eldest brother's arms.
âBrother, thatâs great!â He held Lu Yanshuâs face and chirped.
Lu Yanshu was smiling, his youthful temperament was as gentle as jade, and he always had a gentle smile on his face.
ãEldest brother Sanyuan passed the exam, and Lu Jinghuai, the three great men, spent the spring night together, and everyone has a bright futureã
Lu Yanshu pursed her lips tightly, hey, who taught her to talk like this? !
"Go home and have a good rest. Look how thin you are..." Mrs. Xu looked at her son distressedly.
âMother, my son is not tired.â
Compared to ten years in a wheelchair, I am not tired at all.
Like a living dead, he needs help from people to eat, drink, and defecate. He never wants to experience such a day again.
By the time Lu Yanshu returned home, it was already evening.
As soon as I wake up, I will go up three poles in the sun.
"Brother, the sun is shining on your butt..." Lu Chaochao lay on the bedside, holding his cheeks in his hands, looking at his eldest brother with a smile.
âWhy didnât you go to the academy?â Lu Yanshu was stunned.
The young man had his hair loose and was wearing a white undershirt. He was sitting cross-legged on the bed, showing a bit of boyishness.
I had a very comfortable sleep this time.
Lu Chaochao's mouth curled up slightly: "If I don't go, Master will bully me!"
âHeâs targeting me!â Lu Chaochaoâs eyes bulged like bells.
Lu Yanshuâs heart sank.
Chaochao is very young and is the youngest student in the Imperial College. Lu Yanshu was often worried that she would be bullied. At this moment, his heart dropped when he heard these words.
âHe, why did he target you?â Lu Yanshu looked serious and his face was tense.
"He called me a dog..." Lu Chaochao said with tears in his eyes.
Lu Yanshu felt extremely distressed and hurriedly hugged her into his arms: "Why are you scolding you?"
âDuring class, he said that whoever talks again is a puppy. I spoke.â She looked at her elder brother aggrievedly.
âHe called me a dog.â
The solemn look on Lu Yan's writing suddenly became stiff.
âHe is still a liar and does not keep his words!â Lu Chaochao gritted his teeth in anger.
âHe said whoever spoke again would get out of the academy! I was leaving with my bag on my back, but he stopped me again!â
âI donât like him!â
Lu Chaochao grinned in anger.
âBrother, why donât you speak? Why are you silent?â
Lu Yanshu sighed deeply.
âHow about I send you to the academy personally?â By the way, he wanted to admit his mistake to his wife, because he was afraid that his sister would **** him off to death.
Lu Chaochaoâs face was twisted and his head drooped: âI, I⦠I donât want to go.â
No matter what Lu Yanshu said, she was unwilling.
Lu Yanshu had no choice but to give up and ask someone to take a day off for her.
After Chaochao had breakfast, he secretly found the jade book and asked why.
Whether something happened in the academy.
Yu Shu smiled from ear to ear: "She drank too much milk last morning and peed her pants. She felt embarrassed..."
Lu Yanshu helplessly held his forehead.
As soon as I put down the bowl, the little guy ran back with a sneaky look on his face.
"Big Brother, Big Brother, the matchmaker has gone to Uncle Rong's house..." "Humph, is someone going to marry him?" Lu Chaochao put his hands on his hips, looking fierce.
ãNo, this is the stepfather I chose for myself! ã
Lu Yanshu frowned.
Lu Chaochao grabbed his eldest brother's hand and ran to the next door: "I have the key. Brother, go open the door..."
âHmph, he spends all day attentive to his mother...he even secretly looks for a matchmaker!â
âIâm going to break his neck!â Lu Chaochao looked menacing.
âChildren, donât be so violentâ¦â
Lu Chaochao paused: "Then I'll gently break his neck!"
The little guy handed the key to his brother.
After opening the small door on the wall, Lu Chaochao dragged his eldest brother and secretly lay down outside the hall.
Inside the house, the matchmaker's voice was faintly heard.
âGeneral Rong, I am the official media. I can find any girl you want!â
âWe can find people with similar family backgrounds, outstanding looks, and knowledgeable people.â
âYou are the only son of the Duke of Zhenguo, the Queenâs only brother, and the only heir of the Rong family. You canât let the Rong family dieâ¦â
"I'm not a flower matchmaker from the east of the city. I just want to spend some money to thank the matchmaker. I, Matchmaker Song, have a bottom line." Matchmaker Song persuaded her earnestly.
She would go to the Rong family every year for matchmaking.
âHey, the last time I proposed marriage for you was more than ten years ago. Iâm already in my thirties, and it hasnât happened yet...â Rong Che, it was really the Waterloo on the road to marriage that Matchmaker Song said.
The Rong family has a good family tradition, Rong Che has military exploits, and his sister is the queen. Since Rong Che was a teenager, matchmakers often came to propose marriage.
Song Matchmaker is one of them.
Who would have thought that after more than ten years of talking, he would still be alone.
"If you have any requirements, you can tell me and I will find them for you. I can help you find any girl in this capital..."
Matchmaker Song looked at him eagerly.
If he had followed his past rules, he would have been kicked out of the house long ago.
But at this moment, Rong Che didnât chase her away? ? ?
Matchmaker Song's eyes suddenly lit up, and the corners of her mouth curved crazily.
Iâm not afraid that you will have harsh conditions, but Iâm afraid that you wonât make demands!
âWhat kind do you like?â
Rong Che pondered for a moment.
"Ahem... preferably, those over thirty years old..." Rong Che said seriously.
After speaking, there was a pause.
"The best, thirty-four years old. No, it will be thirty-five after the new year! Well, I heard from the fortune teller that it is best for my wife to be born in June." Rong Che said slowly.
Xu Shiyun was born in June.
Song Matchmaker was startled.
Rong Che continued: "I have calculated my horoscopes, and the woman I have divorced is more prosperous for me. Therefore, I have to marry the woman I have divorced..."
âI have only had a weak relationship in this life. It would be better if she could bring her children and remarryâ¦â
âOh, itâs best to remarry with three sons and one daughter...â Rong Che said slowly.
The smile on Matchmaker Song's face slowly solidified.
Matchmaker Song looked at him expressionlessly: "Are you making a request?"
âYou are seeking marriage in a targeted manner.â
"Thirty-five years old, married with three sons and one daughter, born in June, best. Is your surname Xu?" Matchmaker Song rolled her eyes and looked at him.
The Xu family brought three sons and one daughter together, and who in the capital didnât know about it? ?
"No wonder you haven't said anything about it or gotten married for so many years. You already have someone in your heart..." The matchmaker was shocked.
Lu Chaochao opened his mouth outside the door.
ãWow, itâs a direct kiss! ã
ãAll I have to do is give my mother's name...ã
(End of this chapter)