Mr. Fu Chased His Wife and Overturned Again

Feng Zhipeng got out of the car and saw the car parked next door, "Mom, is Aunt Li coming home?"

Hearing her son mention Li Xiuqin, Feng Guifang curled her lips, "Yeah, why are you mentioning her?"

"What about Wanchu? Did Wanchu also come?"

Feng Guifang glanced at Feng Zhipeng strangely, and suddenly shouted, "Zhipeng, don't you have a crush on Lu Wanchu?"

No, absolutely not, her son must never fall in love with Li Xiuqin's daughter.

Lu Wanchu has been in poor health since she was a child, and she looks like a sick child. Even if she is better now, she will not allow her son to like her.

Feng Zhipeng put his hands on Feng Guifang's shoulders and said softly, "Mom, I like her."

The last time he accidentally saw Lu Wanchu, after returning to the company, her face would appear in his mind from time to time, and because of her, he broke up with his girlfriend.

He also didn't expect that the sickly girl from before was so beautiful now that he fell in love with it immediately.

"Zhipeng, do you know what you are talking about? How can you like her?"

Feng Guifang was dumbfounded. When did her son fall in love with that stinky girl Lu Wanchu?

"Mom, I know, go talk to Aunt Li, I want to be with her."

Feng Zhipeng glanced in the direction of Lu Wanchu's grandmother's house, and was inexplicably excited when he thought that Lu Wanchu was at home.

"I can't, I can't."

After saying several inaccuracies one after another, Feng Guifang pulled Feng Zhipeng and gritted his teeth hard.

"I will never allow you to like her. Her family has nothing. You are a big deal. Your girlfriend should be those rich girls. How could it be that girl Lu Wanchu?"

In Feng Guifang's mind, her son has good abilities, is a small executive of a certain company, and looks good, so her daughter-in-law should be a daughter of a famous family, how could she be a girl like Lu Wanchu.

"Mom, listen to me."

Fearing that Feng Guifang's voice would be heard by the neighbors, Feng Zhipeng took Feng Guifang into the house and babbled a lot.

The next door didn't know about Feng Zhipeng and Feng Guifang. At this time, Lu Wanchu was treating grandma's leg disease.

Last time she wanted to treat her grandma, but because she couldn't expose it, she had to let it go. Now, after so long, she has worshiped the "God Doctor Father" and learned a lot of medical skills. Even if it is revealed in front of her family, she is not afraid What was discovered, anyway, they don't know how good her medical skills are.

Grandma sat on the chair, lovingly watching Lu Wanchu kneel down to treat her.

Lu Qianle watched with her chin resting on her hands, silently not speaking, for fear of disturbing Lu Wanchu.

After taking a few glances, Li Xiuqin went into the kitchen to prepare something for lunch.

After a long time, Lu Wanchu withdrew the silver needle, with fine sweat on his forehead, "Grandma, how do you feel?"

Grandma got up from the stool and looked at Lu Wanchu in surprise, "It seems to be much better."

After all, grandma stretched out her foot and kicked it, and it really got better.

In the past, her feet would feel slightly sore when she walked around, but after Lu Wanchu's acupuncture treatment, she actually improved a lot.

"Grandma, are you really alright?"

Lu Qianle stepped forward joyfully, smiling happily.

Grandma's wrinkled face was glowing red with joy, "Could it be that grandma is still lying to you, it's really much better, Wanwan, grandma is really much better."

Lu Wanchu stood aside and smiled softly, "It's not completely healed yet, grandma will put on the plaster I brought. Once a day, grandma's legs will no longer hurt."