Mr. Lu, Don't Beg, Madam Kicked You Out of the Household Register

Father Jiang's words can be said to be quite rude.

Especially Gu, who has a leading position in the industry, has not been offended like this in many years.

Qingsong wanted to scold the other party, but Gu stopped him.

He explained with a smile, "I have suffered from several serious illnesses in the past few years, and my health is not as good as before. I heard from my husband that my daughter has a poster of me on her wall. She must be a fan of mine? Could you please help me? Ask her if she would like to see me?"

"My sweet baby's favorite person is daddy, followed by Gucci."

This is still a daughter control.

Qingsong and Gu Gu looked at each other with strange expressions on their faces.

Patiently dealing with the eccentric father Jiang, he wanted to meet the piano player.

"Can't see you."

Father Jiang waved his hand and continued walking inside, "My daughter has just been picked up by her husband. Even I, the father, can't snatch her away."

Speaking in a sour tone, the father-in-law became jealous of his son-in-law.

Gu Gu looked disappointed, but Qingsong grabbed Jiang's mother and asked for Jiang Li's contact information. After being glared at by Jiang's father, he took the initiative to leave Gu's contact information and repeatedly told Jiang Li to contact them to meet again.

Jiang's father and others left, and he immediately snatched the business card from Jiang's mother's hand and tore it up.

"what you do?"

Jiang's mother didn't understand what Jiang's father was doing.

The performer Jiang Li admired most in the past was Gucci.

In fact, when she opened the door just now, she recognized Gu and Qingsong.

But only a few people knew about Jiang Li playing for Bai Mengchu before.

Jiang's mother didn't want to mention anything more than one thing less.

I was originally thinking about how to fool this matter in front of Jiang's father, the daughter-in-law, and prevent Jiang Li from meeting him.

Now Jiang's father tore off his daughter's idol's business card first.

"Xiao Lili will never be able to take the path of professional performance in the future. I'm afraid it will be even more sad for her to know that the performer and teacher she admires most once visited her for her music."

"You knew already?"

Mother Jiang was surprised and immediately came to her senses.

Considering that Jiang's father does not love Jiang Li to the same extent as Jiang Jingheng, and has practiced piano with his daughter for more than ten years, how could he not understand his daughter's condition?

"I know that you, mother and daughter, are hiding a lot of things from me, for fear that I will blame myself and worry. Don't worry, I won't ask about things you don't want me to know."

Jiang's father didn't need to think about it, but he could also guess how sad the mother and daughter had been in the past year or so.

Especially my daughter must have suffered many, many grievances.

If she doesn't say anything, he will try to make up for it.

That's why he was determined to draw a clear line with her and find her a real family.

Only by sending her to live a happy life with his own eyes can he feel at ease.

Of a pair of children, one of them must live a comfortable life, so he, as a father, does not appear to be such a failure, right?

Jiang Li left his hometown and took a taxi back to the First Affiliated Hospital.

The servant at home called. Grandma had just recovered a little and was making noises about being discharged from the hospital.

By the time she rushed over, the old lady and the old man had already packed their bags and were sitting side by side on the hospital bed, confronting several servants who were blocking their way.

Jiang Li listened to them put on airs and began to use threats and inducements. Seeing that Aunt Li and the others were about to lose their strength, Jiang Li hurriedly went next door to call the attending doctor.

"It's common sense for an elderly person to want to stay at home. In recent days, various indicators have been relatively stable. It's okay to go back and take good care of him, but be careful not to have any more accidents."

With the doctor's words, Jiang Li felt relieved and asked the servants to help the two old people move their things and accompany them back to their old house.

Old Mrs. Lu looked at Jiang Li's empty back and finally thought of her own grandson.

"What did that kid Lu Yan do again?"

"The company recently signed a new big project and is quite busy."

"No matter how busy you are, you still have to take care of your family. Your grandfather was no less busy than him when he was young, but he never neglected his family at all."

Grandpa Lu was praised, and the people beside him raised their heads and nodded vigorously.

It's hard for Jiang Li to say that he took away his popularity. He's afraid that if he doesn't calm down for a while, he won't be able to come back.

"You call Lu Yan now and tell him that his grandma asked him to go home and take a look. If he doesn't take a look, he won't be able to see her again."

"Grandma, if you live a long life, you can't make fun of your body."

As Jiang Li spoke, he was afraid that his grandma would say another curse in anger, so he had no choice but to take out his cell phone in front of Grandma Lu and dial Lu Yan's number.

After waiting for a few seconds, Jiang Li saw that no one answered, and was about to hang up when he pressed connect over there.

Before she could speak first, a sharp female voice came from the other end.

"Sorry, Mr. Lu is busy. I will tell him later."

"good."

Jiang Li hung up the phone, and Grandma Lu and Grandpa Lu looked at her at the same time.

"Doesn't this sound like Shen Jing's voice?"

"Maybe another secretary in the secretarial office answered the call. Lu Yan is busy. It's the same thing if I take you home first."

Jiang Li said as he took Grandma Lu's arm and helped her sit in the wheelchair prepared in advance beside the hospital bed.

Grandma Lu felt guilty for her grandson and carefully made sure there was nothing wrong with Jiang Li's expression, but she became even more worried.

If Jiang Li encountered this kind of situation in the past, he would definitely make a fuss.

Now this calm and decent attitude made Grandma Lu really worried.

Jiang Li really didn't think there was any problem.

In broad daylight, it was normal for Lu Yan to have women around him.

Even if a woman called him in the middle of the night and asked him to come over, it didn't happen.

As long as you think about it, it will be fine. Wives in wealthy circles do not always get through life like this until the end.

Jiang Li sent his grandma to his old house, and the alarm on his mobile phone sounded a reminder one hour in advance.

Gu's next concert is about a week away.

She is in the middle and does not delay in taking orders from the agency.

Jiang Li brought a tuning kit with him when he went out today, and it happened that the customer's home address was not far from his old house. The driver took Grandma Lu and Grandpa Lu back to their old house, and then took Jiang Li off.

After Jiang Li put on disposable foot gloves at the door according to the navigation address, he knocked on the door.

He was hit by a water gun and his face was filled with water.

Jiang Li subconsciously turned his back and picked up the tuning tool bag to protect it in his arms.

"I'm sorry, my kid is naughty. Are you okay?"

The woman asked gently and concernedly.

Jiang Li shook his head and heard the customer scolding the child away. Then he held the tool bag in his arms and said, "I'm fine. Please take me there."

"Oh, please come with me."

The woman turned around and walked in front, but she was quietly looking at the person next to her from the corner of her eye.

Jiang Li carried his tool bag in one hand and his blind stick in the other, moving forward carefully.

The boy who was snarling at her just now followed her around and stretched out his hand to shake it over her open eyes.

"How can you tune a piano when you can't even see the road?"

"Just relying on hearing is enough for tuning."

As Jiang Li said, he arrived in front of the piano, set up the shooting and recording equipment, and started working in earnest.

The little boy stood next to her, looking at her busy little figure, looking mature for her young age, touching her chin with a thoughtful look on her face.

After a while, he approached Jiang Li and asked, "Do you have any sisters who have been lost for many years?"