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The old lady looked worried when she heard the door slamming.

"Did Jiahe go out?"

Lin Yue said, "Don't worry, make dumplings, and the person will come back after making dumplings."

The old lady nodded and continued with the work at hand.

On the other side, when Peng Jiahe was about to reach the alley, Lu Yuan grabbed her.

"what are you doing?"

"What are you doing? Go back to America!" She pointed in the direction of her home and said, "Go back if you want. Anyway, no matter if you give me the insurance money or not, I won't go back to that home again."

Lu Yuan said: "Go back to the United States? How do you go back to the United States? My passport is with you, where is your passport?"

Only then did Peng Jiahe remember the fact that her passport was lost together with the suitcase.

"I'm an American, so I just need to go to the embassy and get another copy."

"It doesn't take time to renew the passport? I only have a few hundred dollars left on me. I'm fine with myself. It's a cold day. If you want to sleep in the park or on the road, I have no problem."

"Lu Yuan!" Peng Jiahe said angrily, "You just pushed me into the pit of fire, are you worthy of my dad?"

"I let you go back because of your father." Lu Yuan said, "Think about it carefully, the old lady has dementia and mistook Jiang Haokun for your grandfather. Now that you are gone, if one day the old lady dies, Who will this house belong to? You must know that your grandma's house is an old bungalow on Hunan Road, and the market price is more than the insurance money your father left you."

When Peng Jiahe heard this, the anger on his face disappeared a little.

Lu Yuan continued: "I didn't know where the old lady's house was before, but I only found out after I came here that your family is so rich."

Peng Jiahe said, "That was before."

"The past is not important, what you want to see is the future. Will you go back?"

"Lu Yuan, tell me, are you planning something again?"

"What the hell can I come up with? You won't come back if you like. Anyway, I won't have the house in the end."

Leaving this sentence, he turned his head and walked away.

"wait."

Lu Yuan looked back.

I saw Peng Jiahe take out his passport.

"Okay, I can go back, but this..."

Cha, cha, cha.

She tore Lu Yuan's passport to pieces.

"I have an extra grandpa, so you also have an extra dad."

The corner of Lu Yuan's mouth twitched, with a pained expression on his face.

Although she has decided not to return to the United States in the short term, her passport has been torn up, which will be somewhat inconvenient.

If you want to talk about why you don’t go back to the United States, the biggest reason is Gan Jing. Now that Jiang Haokun broke up with her, his chance has come. If you take ten thousand steps back, even if you can’t continue the relationship, he still wants to see Gan Jing completely give up on Jiang Haokun. That scum.

Secondly, it was true that he was worried about the old lady. Because of Peng Hai's death, now that Jiang Haokun was staying at the old lady's house, he should take care of everything.

Yes, once we go back, we have to face the situation that Peng Jiahe has an extra wild grandfather and he has an extra wild dad, but what can we do? Bite your head and do it!

He wants to see, isn't Jiang Haokun going to be their elder? What to do when you go to bed at night, the old and the young share the same bed, that picture is really beautiful.

In this way, the two walked around outside and returned home.

When the old lady heard the sound of the door opening, she turned to the kitchen door. Seeing that it was the father and daughter returning home, her heart sank.

"I said they have to come back."

Lin Yue picked up the dumplings in the pot and said, "It's done, let's put it on a plate."

The old lady quickly brought the plate over: "Qingyun, why do I feel that Dahai and Jiahe are still a little unhappy."

"Eat dumplings, you will be happy after eating dumplings."

"Yes, yes, eat dumplings. Dahai loves dumplings the most."

A minute later, the dumplings were on the table.

The old lady asked Peng Jiahe to go with her to the kitchen to get vinegar. Lu Yuan leaned against Lin Yue, lowered his head slightly, his eyes were like knives, and his eyes were like electricity, and said in a tone: "Jiang Haokun, I don't know what your purpose is, but You will never succeed, I..."

He pointed to himself: "Not going."

"Not leaving?"

"Don't go."

"Oh, my good son wants to pick up the leftovers from me."

One sentence scolded him twice.

"You!" Lu Yuan pursed his lips, and raised his fist to hit someone. He was known for being mean-spirited, because when he was in the United States, he fought a lot with people, but this time he came back and was deflated in front of Jiang Haokun. very upset.

Looking at the kitchen, he lowered his raised hand and said calmly as much as possible: "Jiang Haokun, you are hiding deep enough, you know so many things about me, have you been watching me?"

Lin Yue did not deny it: "That's right, since you were released from prison, I have sent someone to monitor you, mainly to find out about your situation, whether you will return to China to find Gan Jing, and I decided to pursue her only after I was sure that you gave up on gambling and drinking. ,Is there a problem?"

"Jiang Haokun, you are really a despicable villain."

"Obviously it was your return to China that changed everything, and now you put all the responsibility on me, and you said that you didn't know that I liked Gan Jing. Regarding this matter, are you really stupid, or are you pretending to be stupid? Oh, again A person who stands up again."

Lu Yuan didn't know what these four words meant, they were not good words anyway, when he was about to make some more sarcastic remarks, the old lady and Peng Jiahe came out with saucers of vinegar.

"Come, Dahai, yours, Qingyun, yours."

She divided the vinegar dishes and went to divide the chopsticks.

"Jiahe, stop standing, sit down, sit down and eat dumplings."

Lu Yuan looked at the presence of the old god Lin Yue, and was really annoyed that he really regarded this place as his own home.

"You tried so hard to deceive the old lady, didn't you just want to take advantage of me? Now you want to make dumplings for me, thank you."

Lin Yue smiled, but did not speak.

At this time, the old lady put a dumpling on his plate: "What are you two talking about, you don't eat any dumplings?"

"Hey, eat, eat."

Lu Yuan picked up the dumplings and stuffed them into his mouth, looking at Lin Yue with provocative eyes.

For a person who has no sense of taste, what to eat is not important, but the disgusting wild father is important.

"Are the dumplings made by mom delicious?"

"tasty."

"Come on, eat another one."

The old lady put another one in the vinegar dish in front of him.

While Lu Yuan said that I can do it myself, he stuffed it into his mouth like last time.

"Mom loves watching you eat dumplings."

The old lady continued to pinch him.

Lu Yuan provoked Lin Yue after eating, and the expression on his face clearly said, "I'm mad at you, mad at you, if you want to be my father, then be prepared to work for me."

Lin Yue was neither in a hurry nor annoyed, and just looked at him with a smile, until when he ate the fourth dumpling, Lu Yuan's expression changed, his body twisted a few times, and he kept scratching his neck with his hands.

"Old lady, what's wrong with this dumpling?"

"Chives? Pork with leeks, isn't this your favorite?"

This is Peng Hai's favorite food, but not Lu Yuan's favorite food. To be precise, he never eats leeks because he is allergic.

At this moment, Lin Yue picked up a dumpling and put it on the vinegar plate of "Baby Son": "Eat more if you like it."

"You...you did it on purpose!" Lu Yuan stood up, scratched here and there with his hands, and if you look carefully, you will find some little red spots on his face.

"Da Hai, what's wrong with you? Is this... an allergy? You weren't like this before." Lin Yue pretended to be concerned, moved closer to him, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "This is because you are willing That fistful of black pepper at Jing's birthday party."

Lu Yuan's complexion was ugly, he had no sense of taste, he ate everything the same, he hadn't paid attention to the situation in the kitchen before, God knows how the bastard in front of him knew that he was allergic to leeks, and even played such a trick on purpose.

Peng Jiahe saw that Chef Lu was deflated, so he hurried over to help him scratch it, and asked, "Do you want to call 120?"

The old lady over there trembled when she heard the word "120".

"120? Who wants to hit 120? The sea? Is it you?"

"It's okay, it's okay, old lady, I'm okay."

What Lu Yuan could do, he could only try his best to be patient, giving Lin Yue a fierce look from time to time.

ding ding dong~

Lin Yue took out his mobile phone and looked it over, but he didn't answer it, and put down his chopsticks after hanging up: "The unit is in a hurry, I'm leaving first."

The old lady got up to see him off.

Peng Jiahe said in a strange way from behind: "When will you come back, so we can keep the door open for you."

"No need, I'm sleeping in the unit, it's just right for the three of you to squeeze together."

After saying this, he took his coat and left.

Peng Jiahe and the flushed Lu Yuan looked at each other speechlessly.

"What are you doing standing up, eat." The old lady didn't take the departure of "wife" seriously at all: "Your dad's unit... well, I can't transfer without him. It hasn't changed a bit after so many years."

Peng Jiahe couldn't bear it anymore: "Grandma, he...he is really not my grandfather, you made a mistake, my grandfather died a long time ago."

"How do you say it, Jiahe, how can you curse your grandfather like that, my own husband can still get it wrong?" The old lady stared, a little displeased.

"He is not, he is not, he is Jiang Haokun, a scum, scum, beast!"

"Jiahe! Your grandfather earned money to support your father's education, raised him, and now makes dumplings for you. You don't appreciate it, and you still talk about him like that. You...you...why do you grow more and more like your mother? gone."

Lu Yuan saw that the grandparents and grandchildren were fighting, and quickly stood up to put out the fire, pulled Peng Jiahe behind him and taught him a lesson: "Your grandma is right, why are you talking to your grandpa, what Peng Hai regrets the most in his life One thing is to send you to an American school to read all the Chinese people's filial piety."

He blinked hard at her.

Peng Jiahe couldn't get angry, and he couldn't have an attack, so he left the living room with a displeased face, walked into the bedroom facing north, closed the door with a bang, and lay down on the bed sullen.

Lu Yuan said: "Old lady, don't take it to heart, Jiahe, she is in the rebellious period, I will definitely educate her later, so that she can fully realize her mistakes."

"Oh, yes, the rebellious period, like you when you were a child." The old lady said: "When you were a child, you were not allowed to play with electricity. If you didn't listen, you had to play with electricity. Here, I gave it a severe shock, and I will be honest when I hit it there.”

"Heh, huh, is that right? If you don't tell me about my childhood, I'll forget about it."

The old lady sat down with a feeling of nostalgia, and when she saw the dumplings on the plate, she wanted to pick him up again: "Look at your appetite, you only ate a little, come, eat some more."

"I'm full, I'm really full." How could Lu Yuan dare to eat, and he refused while scratching his itch. In order to prove that he was full, he squeezed out a full burp: "Look, I'm all hiccupped."

"Are you really full?"

"Yes, I'm full."

"Oh, I can't eat the rest by myself. If I knew it, I would have asked your dad to take it to class as a supper." The old lady was very distressed: "How about this, I will fry it for you tomorrow morning."

Lu Yuan: "..."