One Hundred Ways to Satisfy Your Beloved Wife

In front of Grandma Qin, Lu Xiaozi wouldn't talk about her good sister. She took another break in the hospital. Grandma Qin took her directly to the car.

I thought the car was going straight back to Qin's old house, but I didn't expect that when the assistant opened the door, it was his alma mater.

The cars in Qin's old house carry family-specific markings.

She just got out of the car, and all those eyes of exploration and curiosity converged.

Grandma Qin grinned and lifted her hand and walked towards the professor's apartment.

Unsurprisingly, the old guard, who has always been very strict, opened the small door for them with great enthusiasm at this moment, and not only that, Lu Xuan also saw in his slightly cloudy eyes a glimmer of inner respect.

What's this all about?

She was very confused in her heart, but she would not look at the elders to explore. She nodded politely at the master of the door, which accompanied Grandma Qin into the apartment.

Grandma Qin seemed to come often, and the light car took her around a few turns, stopping in front of a short house full of climbing tigers.

Two bouquets of flowers were picked up from the assistant before the doorbell was pressed.

As old as the building is, the doorbell is also ancient, and the chirping in the air recalls, accompanied by the summer cicadas.

However, after a long wait, it was only the doorbell that disappeared.

The expression on Grandma Qin's face was very calm. She stood with herself in the fierce sun and didn't even fight an umbrella.

As for the assistant, not knowing the beginning, he's gone.

With no one to see around, Lu Xiao can enjoy the view. It was the intoxicating green, and a light purple flower, and all of a sudden, the heat didn't seem so hot.

I don't know how long later, behind the rusty iron door, a figure appeared hidden, too far away, and I could only see the person's hair was full and he was walking very slowly.

Madam Qin smiled softly on her face. "He's at home. ”

The iron door squeaked, there were still a few birds hidden beneath the thick leaves, not afraid of people, the door moved, they also flew just a few meters away, and then fell on the branches not far away, crooked his head to look, seemed curious.

A familiar face appeared in front of Lu Xuan when she went to school.

“Nangong Sensei! ”

Isn't this the most prestigious performing artist in the Lower Kingdom, Nangong's strange teacher?

I met this old man in the auditorium only once in four years of college, sitting far behind him, listening to him share some of his experiences and performance skills over the years, and I feel that he has benefited greatly.

I didn't think I could stand so close to him today.

How can you not be excited?

Her undisguised joy made Grandma Qin very satisfied. After all, she also checked Lu Xuan's information before deciding to bring her here.

Nangong doubted and looked at the excited Lu Xiao, which slowly turned to Grandma Qin: “Xiaolan, what are you doing here? ”

Grandma Qin unnecessarily stuffed those two unblossomed lotus flowers into the old man's hand, pulling the land toward the yard.

Mr. Nangong helplessly hooked the corner of his mouth and slowly closed the door again.

Less than a moment later, the stone table in the yard floated with strong tea aroma. Lu Zheng sat tight in front of the idol, his face was full of seriousness.

“Don't go to Sanbao Palace. Tell me, why did you come to me this time? ”

Pour out the first cup of tea, Mr. Nangong said frankly.

Grandma Qin was also unambiguous. She picked up her cup and drank it again: “I'm sending you my apprentice. ”

“Apprentice?” The smile on the old man's face was reduced by a few points, his eyes were touched out of the pocket of his top, and Lu Qiang was measured from head to foot with great care.

His eyes were straightforward and even somewhat rude.

However, Lu Zheng is calm. Although I don't know why Grandma Qin met Nangong teacher, in front of the idol, she still wants to be herself.

A clear eye, a good face, is a material that can be made.

Nangong strangers are appreciating it in their hearts, they are just apprentices themselves, and they are not so casual. Otherwise, they do not have to wait until now, or a closed disciple has not.

“Well, Lu, my granddaughter-in-law. ”

“Granddaughter-in-law?” The old man's face suddenly became a bit strange, and he looked like he had stopped talking, which surprised Grandma Qin and Lu Xuan.

“Is there a problem?” Grandma Qin was unhappy.

Nangong stranger pushed his eyes, hesitated for a moment, still stiff his scalp: “I've heard the name of your grandson too, but didn't the outside world say he was that? ”

“That?” Granny Qin's voice went up again.

“It was the man and the man... called GAY! ”

“Nangong stranger!” As soon as the old man drank, the cup fell on the floor directly from Nangong stranger's hand. The glass of the Qing dynasty was so broken into pieces, it sounded painful.

“Hey, take it easy, old age is also hearsay, take it easy, sis, how old are you...”

“Excited?” Grandma Qin's eyes crossed, and her gentle temperament changed dramatically in an instant. The whole aura followed very strong.

Pointing to Nangong, he said: "My great-grandson already has it. You call me Sam GAY! He used to call you Grandpa when he was a kid! ”

“Hey hey, take it easy, I'm just saying, didn't you say to my apprentice, you're so excited, how do we talk! ”

Nangong closed his eyes and rubbed his hands up and down restlessly. That delightful little look overflowed the table of words, where is the highly unpredictable old professor in Lu Xuan's memory? But it looks a lot better than just now.

It's just, how did Grandma Qin become his sister?

Never heard of Grandma Qin mixing the entertainment industry or the art industry.

Seems to have sensed her doubts. Thinking of her unborn great-grandson, Grandma Qin's aura softened up again, holding Lu Zheng's hand and sitting back on the stool.

Nangong knew nothing about it and hastily made another pot of tea.

“Well... this classmate is...”

“Nangong Sensei, I'm Lu Ying, I just graduated from here this year. I also listened to your classes in my senior year. ”

“Oh, well, then we still have a lot of fortune. ”

“But Sister, if she is your granddaughter-in-law, why don't you teach her yourself and send her to me? ”

Nangong stranger said very strangely, first of all, this gender is inconvenient, who doesn't know that the Qin family specializes in vinegar jars, that old Qin is the one, when he was younger, there was no less because of his sister-in-law.

I don't think his grandson is any better!

“I also teach, but those are compulsory classes to be the mother-in-law, and the reason I asked you to teach her is because the master gave you all the techniques of mastery. Unfortunately, you don't want to be an official, but rather an artist. ”

“The art of power?” Nangong's strange joystick couldn't help but be straight, and his eyes flashed with an indescribable light.

No one else knows, but her sister-in-law will not know. The magic of power handed down by her master is not only a way to make money for officials, but also, most importantly, the policy of ruling the country.

Looking at Lu Zheng's face, he suddenly remembered Qin Sam's grandmother's house. It was a red family with a real red seedling. Aren't they trying to...

“You wouldn't want to...” He moved his lips and became more and more nervous. It was like he noticed his master's nervousness, but he didn't move.

Grandma Qin smiled mysteriously and suddenly patted Lu Zheng's shoulder. "Zheng, can you show Nangong Sensei the jade in your neck? ”

He was stunned and quickly swayed through God.

Reach for your neck and grab it. This jade is the only proof in the world that your mother exists.

“This...! ”

“No, it can't be! ”

“How did this thing...”

Nangong was not excited to jump directly from the chair, and in panic he did not understand any manners. His eyes were straight and he stared dead at his wrinkled neck.

The whole person had a stroke and wobbled violently.

Some infiltrators stared at him with his hot eyes. He thought to take down the jade stone and let him take a good look at it. He said it was Grandma Qin's brother, and surely there would be no such thing as robbery.

However, when her hands hadn't touched the machine on the chain, both voices sounded abruptly.

“Can't go! ”

“Ah?” Lu stunned, feeling more and more unable to understand the minds of the two old men.

It's just that she's used to listening. If they can't, don't get rid of it.

It just didn't occur to me that after the two elderly people had calmed down, they seriously instructed her again, remember not to take it out in front of people.

Lu Zheng was helpless and could only be assured.

However, the Lu family seemed to have seen this jade. Lu Xiaozuo had also worn it for a few days. However, he did not know what was going on. He started to have a fever at the end of the day and then went to the hospital.

After being discharged, it returned to its own hands and was described by them as ominous.

Listening to Lu Zheng, the two elderly people looked at each other, they all saw the look from each other's expression, joking, this is a phoenix jade, without that life and body, just a fever, without direct poisoning is fine.

However, they will not speak to Lu at this moment.

After all, even if she truly knew her true identity now, she might have been killed by various assassinations before returning to the Jade family.

Besides, she is still pregnant.

“Hey, will you take this old man as your teacher?” A long time later, Grandma Qin opened her mouth again.

Lu Qiu looked at the old man across the street who kept changing state and suddenly came along with some interest.

I don't know why they're so responsive to the jade in their neck, but it looks like if they're trying to learn, they'll know someday.

It's just...

What exactly are you studying with Mr. Nangong?

Listening to Grandma Qin, it seems that she is not allowed to learn about art and performances, but about power techniques and so on.

Besides, looking at the strange smile of the Nangong stranger, there's always the feeling of being on a thief boat!