Fortunately, there was not much time for chatting. As Lu Yongfei's daughter, Lu Miao was the owner of the wedding. She would follow her father and Liu Wenwen to toast the guests.

After toasting the guests at the main table, she moved to the side. At this time, Lu Miao accidentally discovered someone she didn't expect to appear here - Jiang Haoyue's father, Jiang Yi.

He gained serious weight, and he gained a lot of weight. Wearing a khaki down jacket, he looked extremely bloated.

When everyone came to the wedding, they mainly came to eat vegetables, while Jiang Yi mainly came to drink. He occupied the red wine on the table, drinking glass by glass.

Seeing Lu Miao staring at him in a daze, Lu Yongfei explained to her, "He brought gifts for Xiaojiang, and Xiaojiang wrapped a very large red envelope."

Lu Miao nodded.

At the end of the wedding banquet, Jiang Yi did not take the accompanying gift, so she carried him and chased him out.

Jiang Yi sat under the tree outside the restaurant, holding a bottle of liquor in his hand.

"Uncle Jiang?" Lu Miao called him tentatively when he heard the strong smell of alcohol.

His eyes were hazy, she told him that she was Lu Miao, and she didn't know if he understood or not.

Lu Miao was not worried that he was on the road like this, so she took her mobile phone and called her father.

Her father heard about her situation here, and asked the uncle to come to help her. Lu Miao couldn't drive after drinking a little alcohol, and the uncle was responsible for driving.

"Uncle Jiang, let's take you back to where you live."

When they went to help him, Jiang Yi stopped halfway and vomited once. After he vomited, he seemed to wake up a little bit, at least he reported his address.

He moved back to the dilapidated house he used to rent.

Lu Miao looked at the scenery outside the car window and became familiar a little bit. heard that this area is about to be demolished, and she hasn't come back since she moved out.

The uncle is a chatterer, Jiang Yi is drunk enough to lose his mind, and he is still chatting with him.

When she came back to her senses, she happened to hear them talking about Jiang Haoyue.

"Your son was our provincial champion at that time."

"Um."

"I heard my brother say, work in a place like NASA?"

"Um."

"Tsk tsk, he is really promising, has he made a girlfriend?"

Lu Miao looked at Jiang Yi, he shook his head and said with a big tongue, "He has always liked a girl in school."

——A girl in school?

The speaker did not intend to, and the listener began to think and analyze who the person was.

——Su Defei? Peng Xueyang?

It's a pity that Jiang Yi didn't say anything more, and Lu Miao's mind came up with several names, which could not be further confirmed.

The car drove into the community, and the dilapidated four-story house was unfamiliar and familiar.

Gray houses with red brick fences.

As if looking up again, you can see the man standing on the terrace on the second floor, staring into the distance in a daze.

The uncle asked Lu Miao to stay where he was, and it was enough for him to support Jiang Yi alone.

She responded and waited for him by the corridor.

The tenants here have changed a lot over the years. During the rush hour after get off work, the women went home with vegetables, met downstairs, and got together to break a few words.

Lu Miao glanced briefly, there was no familiar face she knew before, so she didn't go over to say hello, and continued to lower her head to play with her phone.

"Who's in the car at the door?"

A big car parked in the narrow entrance is really eye-catching, and they all noticed it just now.

"Who else is there, the drunk on the second floor."

Talking about Jiang Yi, the expressions on the faces of the aunts are all disgust.

"Didn't he have a son who was so prosperous? No matter what, he was drunk all day long."

"What's the use of making money if you have the ability, it's not filial," the woman sneered: "If you have money in your pocket, that money won't be spent on you."

The aunt who knew more about the news disagreed with her statement: "I heard that his son is disabled and has a broken leg. It may be difficult for him to live on his own."

Lu Miao looked up at the aunt. The local dialect they used to chat, and the word "crippled" she used, expressed in their dialect an unpleasant meaning.

"Difficulty? What's the difficulty?" the woman asked her back.

"As long as there is money, what can't be solved? It's not that he refuses to spend his time on his father."

It was about the image of "unfilial piety". The more they said, the more outrageous they became: "The son of that family is almost 30, and he has such a good job and money, but I heard that people are weird and can't get a wife."

The aunt sighed: "Health is the most important thing for a person. When the body is unhealthy, other aspects are also distorted."

Lu Miao put the phone in his pocket.

She said to herself: I am a twenty-seven-year-old adult, I should be mature and stable...

The uncle sent Jiang Yi to his house, and as soon as he went out, he heard strange movements outside.

Going downstairs, he heard a group of aunts huddled together, shouting, "Hit someone, beat someone."

Taking a closer look, there is a young girl in the center of the crowd. She is holding an aunt's hair in one hand and swearing in her mouth.

...As if it was his niece Lu Miao.

"You are so outrageous."

Not long after the car drove out of the community, the uncle had already repeated this sentence several times.

Lu Miao propped her head up and looked out of the car window with dark eyes.

The corner of her mouth was injured, her eyes were red, and her fair and beautiful face had lost a bit of beauty due to the injury.

Uncle said uncle, she did not answer him.

"How old are you, Lu Miao? You said it yourself, and you actually fought with the aunt, are you being polite?"

She wasn't his daughter, and he couldn't speak too much to her.