Chapter 403 Do you have Japanese blood?
Chapter 403 Do you have Japanese blood?
Even Lu Xiaoqian couldn't hold back anymore:
"This isn't a women's style either, is it?"
Jing Youxiang looked down and smiled too:
"Oh dear, I took the wrong one. This is for Lu Yao."
He casually handed it to Lu Yao:
"I bought you two pairs yesterday. Why don't you throw away those underwear with the huge patch?"
Lu Yao was extremely embarrassed.
They all wanted to stuff their underwear into her mouth to shut her up.
Lu Xiaoqian added insult to injury from the side:
"How did you know my brother's underwear had patches? Did you peek at him taking his pants off?"
Jing Youxiang also blushed a little:
"Your brother told me."
Quickly changing the subject: "I bought you a little sister too."
"Are they underwear too?"
"Not just underwear, but also underpants, shirts, and coats. The auntie was wearing a complete set from head to toe!"
Jing Youxiang shook out her new clothes, one after another, arranging them on the kang (a heated brick bed) like a market stall.
Lu Yao snatched the clothes from her hands and threw them on the kang (a heated brick bed), then grabbed her by the back of her collar and pulled her out.
"Come here, you little madman, I have a few words to say to you."
The two of them then went to the kitchen.
Jiang Guizhi tried to come out to stop her son's impolite behavior, but Lu Yao closed the door and blocked her from entering the house.
Lu Yao leaned against the door, looking at Jing Youxiang:
"What do you want, you brat? Fine, come on over. Can't you just buy some fruit or canned goods? Why did you have to buy clothes and underwear? Besides, what's with this 'godmother' you've found? Why didn't you tell me beforehand?"
Jing Youxiang looked at Lu Yao.
She loved watching Lu Yao throw tantrums:
"If you won't marry me, I'll be your sister, okay? Oh, right, I'm older than you, so I'll be your older sister. I have to be a member of the Lu family. I'll change my name to Lu Youxiang."
"You can have whatever meat you like, but I'm warning you, if you dare to make our relationship public, that's when we'll break up."
Lu Yao was already starting to regret sleeping with her.
In the previous life, Zheng Shuang was hurt because of this, so please don't hurt Xiao Meizi in this life.
Xiao Meizi is different from Zheng Shuang.
Zheng Shuang cried when she was sad, but if Xiao Meizi becomes famous, she'll probably make me cry too!
Although Lu Yao couldn't control his philandering ways, he really liked Ding Mei and was afraid that Ding Mei would find out about his philandering.
Jing Youxiang remained silent, looking at Lu Yao and warning her.
"Pfft"
Laughed.
"I love watching you talk nonsense with such a straight face."
"What do you mean?"
"You clearly like me, but you always seem so distant. Besides, you know I like you and I wouldn't do anything to hurt you, so why are you so nervous?"
She shoved Lu Yao aside: "Get out of my way, I'm going to talk to my godmother."
"You know to watch your words, right?"
"I know the size, stop talking nonsense!"
"..."
Lu Yao felt like he had met his nemesis.
Pushed away by Jing Youxiang, the petite beauty crawled under his armpit:
"Godmother, try on the clothes and see if they fit. You don't need to try on the underwear, they're one size fits all."
Lu Yao smoked a cigarette in the kitchen before going in.
By this time, Jing Youxiang and Lu Xiaoqian had become quite familiar with each other.
He was holding Lu Xiaoqian and telling her about his acquaintance with Lu Yao.
They even talked about Lu Yao going into the women's restroom.
However, she was very discreet, always saying that she and Lu Yao were friends, without mentioning what happened in the hospital dormitory or the Hongqi Hotel.
Seeing Lu Yao enter, Jing Youxiang looked up and asked him:
"How's it going with Xiao Meizi? When are you getting married? I have to be there for your wedding!"
Lu Yao nodded: "I'll definitely let you know when the time comes."
I feel that although Jing Youxiang is crazy, she still has some sense of propriety.
Lu Yao checked the time:
"It's getting late. I need to take my mom and Xiaoqian to the bathhouse in the city. You should go back too, let's go together."
Jing Youxiang's big eyes widened: "Go to the county bathhouse? Forget it, my colleague from the hospital went yesterday and said it was filthy, with mud floating in the pool. It was packed with people like dumplings in a pot. He even lost his watch from the cabinet."
When she said that, Lu Xiaoqian became frightened.
"What should I do? I've never been to the city to take a bath before, and I'd like to go and see it."
Jing Youxiang smiled and stroked Lu Xiaoqian's head: "It's okay, I'm here! I'll take you to the bathhouse at my dad's state-owned cotton mill. The factory's closed for the holidays, so it's empty. It's a bit small, but the water is clean. I'll ask Old Zhao in the boiler room to boil some extra water, and we can go to the men's bathhouse to soak."
Lu Yao asked, "What about me? I'll go to the women's bathhouse?"
"Okay, then don't bother soaking in the tub. Just a quick rinse and some rain will do. You can go back to work anytime after the New Year if you want to. My dad has a really good impression of you now."
Lu Yao couldn't help but smile, thinking to himself that he didn't have a very good impression of Lu Yao's father. He seemed to be all smiles on the surface, but it always felt like he was going to stab Lu Yao in the back.
But I can't say it out loud.
He called to his mother, "Let's go then."
The family came out, and Lu Yao had Jiang Guizhi and Lu Xiaoqian get into the carriage.
There was a large quilt on the carriage, covering the legs and feet.
Then we had to catch the train and leave.
Mii Yuka struggled to lift the bicycle onto the carriage.
What are you doing?
"I won't ride a bicycle anymore. I'll take a horse-drawn carriage and chat with Aunt Xiaoqian."
Lu Yao was at a loss with this overly friendly and dramatic person.
Let her ride in the carriage if she wants.
She positioned the carriage sideways on top of the horse-drawn carriage, squeezing herself between Jiang Guizhi and Lu Xiaoqian.
The carriage started moving, and the horses' hooves made a rhythmic "tap-tap" sound.
Once outside the village, everything was covered in white. Looking into the distance, the mountains and the snow-covered forests made one feel incredibly relaxed and happy.
Jing Youxiang was so happy she danced with joy:
"Mom, sister, brother, let me sing you a song, have you heard of the 'Net Pulling Tune'?"
Lu Yao nodded: "Isn't that a Japanese folk song?"
"You know that? I know a lot more, all taught to me by my mother."
As he spoke, he began to sing.
I must say, it's full of charm, and the sound is crisp and clear.
The sound carried far across the wilderness.
After singing "The Net-Pulling Tune," she sang a Japanese folk song in Japanese.
Lu Yao watched them clapping their hands and swaying their heads, and suddenly asked:
"Do you have some Japanese ancestry? Your Japanese sounds so fluent!"
"Your family has Japanese blood..."
After Jing Youxiang finished scolding Lu Yao, she realized that she was surrounded by Lu Yao's family.
He stuck out his tongue and quickly hugged Jiang Guizhi to apologize:
"Auntie, it's none of your business if I scolded him. I'm sorry, please don't be angry."
Jiang Guizhi was amused by this little rascal the whole way, so how could she be angry with her?
On the contrary, Lu Xiaoqian seemed to have something on her mind.
She didn't dislike Jing Youxiang, but she felt that her relationship with her brother seemed a little too close.
Will Sister Xiao Meizi be angry in this situation?
After coaxing Jiang Guizhi, Jing Youxiang quickly turned back to Lu Yao, who was driving the carriage, and said:
"Brother Wa, you can't say things like that. Everyone hates the Japanese. One of the nurses at my workplace has been investigated so many times because she has a relative in Japan. Now she can't go to work and has to be investigated all the time."
Lu Yao nodded: "I know that, it's only right to be vigilant. But there's something I've always wanted to ask you."
"What's up?"
"I saw your dad secretly keeping a statue of a deity. What deity is it? It looks familiar, but I can't remember what it is."
"What? When did you see it?"
Jing Youxiang was so frightened that she almost jumped up in the car.
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