The two of them excitedly went to see Old Sir Lu, only to find Lu Qing and Qin Miaomiao already sitting beside him, keeping him company.
Although opposites attract, a beautiful woman has a strong allure for both n and won. Especially the way a beautiful woman dresses and carries herself.
Today, Qin Miaomiao wore a white suit, simply and smoothly tailored, perfectly outlining her figure, with no other accessories on her clothes, not even pockets. This clean style highlighted her crisp, professional deanor.
But the exaggerated pink tassel earrings dangling from her ears added a touch of feminine charm.
This ensemble was eye-catching, very pleasing to the eye.
Mo Wenwan snapped back to reality, suddenly realizing how long she had been staring at a woman. She turned her head, and sure enough, Lu Xing was also staring intently at Qin Miaomiao.
Even without turning around, Lu Qing knew soone had arrived at the house.
His impression of Lu Xing was quite average—sharp, ambitious, thinking himself shrewd, but his intentions were as clear as day. Soone like this needed to be guarded against, yet he could be a very useful piece on the chessboard. Lu Qing didn’t mind giving Lu Xing a chance to demonstrate his abilities appropriately. However, the way he stared straight at Qin Miaomiao made Lu Qing unhappy.
Old Sir Lu noticed Lu Xing and Mo Wenwan, and nodded with his chin, indicating for them to sit down.
Mo Wenwan and Lu Xing sat opposite Old Sir Lu, only then noticing that Lu Qing was holding a child in his arms.
Lu Xing knew that Lu Qing’s eldest son, Da Bao, was being adopted by soone outside the family, which made Old Sir Lu very unhappy. This gave Lu Xing his opportunity, though that was a story for another ti. Today was presumably the day Da Bao said goodbye to Old Sir Lu.
Lu Xing said, "This child is so cute, has he started talking yet?"
Of everyone, Qin Miaomiao thought the least about it, "He can only babble now, but we’re already encouraging him to speak. In another two months, he should start talking."
When Lu Xing asked about the child, Mo Wenwan wondered what exactly Lu Xing was up to. Hearing Qin Miaomiao’s response and observing Old Sir Lu’s perpetually dark expression, what more was left for Mo Wenwan to figure out? She smiled and said, "That’s wonderful, in two months the child will be calling you grandpa."
A clear look of surprise flashed across Qin Miaomiao’s eyes, and she instinctively looked at Lu Qing.
Lu Qing patted the baby’s swaddling, "Whether the child calls you grandpa or calls us mom and dad, it can’t deny the bond of blood."
Old Sir Lu sighed, his gaze fixed on Da Bao, reluctant to look away. In his heart, he wondered if the child wasn’t raised by his side, would he still call him grandpa in the future? Would they still be close? He was getting old, afraid of loneliness, always hoping for a lively child around to bring so cheer.
At that mont, he couldn’t help but resent Lu Qing and Qin Miaomiao for giving Da Bao away to soone else.
Lu Xing was right; their Lu Family wasn’t destitute, forced to sell their children. Why should they give the child to soone else? But Old Sir Lu maintained so reason.
Lu Qing and Qin Miaomiao weren’t people who acted recklessly. They had their reasons for sending Da Bao away so urgently.
If he were to stop them, it would be unreasonable.
He knew his love for the child was one thing, just as these parents’ love for their child was another.
Old Sir Lu sighed heavily in his heart, "In the future, bring the child back more often for to see."
Qin Miaomiao smiled and said, "Alright. Next ti we’ll bring Erya and Xiao Bao over, just worried grandpa might find these two children annoying."
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