Vol 3 Chapter 1077: .1091 Mediator

Lowe was taken aback, closed his eyes and took a big breath, the leading cane in his hand leaned heavily to the ground: "It's upside down, it's upside down!"
After Luo Wenchong left the Luos mansion, he rushed to see acquaintances in X City and told them that he was going to get married. If anyone did not attend, he would threaten them one by one!
Within a day, the city of X was almost run by him.
At six o'clock in the evening, Luo Wen rushed back to Luo Mansion, and the dining room was already full of dishes waiting for him to return.
Luo Wen rushed to glance at the faces of his family. His father and mother had spoiled him and loved him since he was a child. He basically agreed to everything he asked for.
But the old man is different. He almost always sings against him. When the two are together, sparks always hit the earth and sparks flicker.
But he is indeed a little tired now, and he is too lazy to fight with the old man, sits down and eats with his mouth open.
"Chong'er, eat more, I've been busy all day." Mother said, putting a lot of dishes into the bowl of Luowen.
Luo Wen nodded, accepting all orders.
On the other hand, Luo Cheng paid close attention to the'facial expressions' of his grandfather and grandson, and was always prepared to stop the fight between the two.
"Dad," Luo Cheng said with a smile, "I have a colleague who gave me some good black tea. I will take it and taste it with you later?"
"I have drunk tea all my life, and I have never drunk any good tea. I have all the real good tea. Don't be ashamed of those influential things! If you have time, come and play chess with me. They are all dozens of years old. People are so different!"
Luo Cheng was a little embarrassed to be so judged by Mr. Luo, but he was naturally good-tempered, and he passed away with a smile: "Okay, I will go over and play chess with you later. Then you don't think I am not good at chess."
"You are not good at chess, and you don't even have time to sit down than some people!"
Lowen rushed to a halt and continued to eat his meal.
For him now, what he cares most about is his wedding with Zi.
After a big meal and the fruit was placed, Luo Wen glanced at the old man: "I will leave tomorrow."
"Tomorrow?" Lowe raised his eyebrows: "As soon as I got home today, I was like a Feituo, and I ran home during dinner. Where did your kid go all day?"
Lowen pressed a breath of anger in his heart and said patiently, "My wedding to Azi must be done quickly, time is running out. Today I am saying hello to my friends and the leaders of my former colleagues. Tell them to come over."
"Naughty!" Old man Luo put down the tea cup in his hand again: "A person of your identity, behave as low-key as possible! All of you are invited over at once, and the matter has become a big issue. Let the superiors know. I will see what happens when the time comes. Pick you up!"
"I went to the wedding in my own name!" Luo Wen frowned and frowned: "It has nothing to do with a certain identity of me! Besides, I have asked Director Yi for instructions, and he has no objection. Grandpa, can't you say something? You? What is the fire?"
Lowe stared at Lowen for a long time before speaking: "Chief Yi really said that?"
"You can ask in person." Luo Wen sighed: "I am going to get married for three generations of the Luo family, and the wedding is about to be held. The people in the Luo family are still at home and motionless. I have been running around for a day. When I come back, I will only have scorn and doubt for you! Have you done your duty as a parent? I used to ask me to get married soon, but now I really want to get married, and a large group of people stay on hold and play chess with tea... ...Hehehe!"
These words made the Luocheng couple look guilty.
Yes, in order to appease Old Man Luo, they even forgot such an important thing!
The son is getting married, and they should be busy, and they have a laid-back look... hey.
"Are you to blame us now?" Master Luo was so angry that he blew his beard and stared: "Did I agree? Did I allow it?!"
"Grandpa, what are you talking about? Why do you want to agree to my marriage? I am the one who is married now, not you! You are a person who has broken the four olds, and you are a reformer and a person who has died. How can you still take the old society? That set of talking? Buying, marrying? Parents' orders, matchmakers' words? Grandpa, you're always confused, aren't you?!"
"You!" Old man Luo leaned the crutches: "Smelly boy, how do you talk?! You..."
At this moment, Luo Wenchong's cell phone rang, it was Yi Yunrui's call.
"I'll answer the call!" Luo Wenchong took his cell phone and left the dining room.
"Dad!" This time, Luo Cheng totally disagrees with his father's attitude: "Your grandson is getting married! What are you doing. This is a great happy event, why are you so angry? Don't you like it? Future grandchildren? Don’t you like to be useful? Like your grandson said, it’s him who got married!"
Lowe looked at his son in disbelief, and didn't say anything for a long time: "You...you are the other way around, right?"
The son has always been gentle and good-tempered, but now he is strung up with that stinky boy to him off? !
"If it was Wen Chong's fault, I would definitely not favor him. When you beat him and scolded him, I wouldn't interfere much. But now he is getting married. This is his lifelong event. Dad, you have to play your temper Can't play at this time!"
The two fathers and sons were talking, when Lowen rushed back and handed the phone to Lowe: "Grandpa, Chief Yi is looking for you."
Yi Yunrui? !
Luo Wei was stunned, then he adjusted his clothes, stood upright, and took Luo Wenchong's mobile phone: "Hello, Chief Yi."
"Old General Luo, congratulations, your grandson is getting married."
Lowe coughed slightly: "This...this..."
"I personally think that Azi is a good person. It is not a bad thing for Wen Chong to be with her."
Lowe was a little dumbfounded, Yi Yunrui was just saying good things to Azi?
"I know there may be a misunderstanding between you and A Zi. There are indeed some problems between Wen Chong’s identity and A Zi’s identity. But as far as I know, A Zi has made a lot of changes. At least she is right. Your grandson's heart is serious. That's a rare good woman. If you miss it, you can only regret it. I hope that General Luo can treat Wen Chong's marriage normally. My words are over."
"Ok... OK."
Yi Yunrui simply said a few words and then hung up. Father Luo has not recovered yet.
Did he hear it right?
Chief Yi actually called to speak to the matchmaker in person? !
Seeing that Old Man Luo looked stupid with his mobile phone, Luo Wen coughed: "Grandpa, is Chief Yi hanging up yet?"
"Oh, he hung up." Lowe handed the phone back to Luo Wenchong, sat down, and did not speak for a long time.
Seeing Mr. Luo look like this, Luo Wen rushed to think for a while, and took a deep breath: "Grandpa, I know I have always been a bully. I make you worry about it all day. I also know that I have a bad temper and I am very impulsive. But I am no longer a child, I will think about it for myself. The person I want to marry is Azi, and I will recognize her in this life. Azi's mother has terminal brain cancer and will not live long. I am the most important thing now. The thing is to give Azi the most solemn wedding, which makes the elderly happy and relieved. Azi’s mother has suffered a lot, and her only wish is to hope that her daughter can marry a good man and be happy in the future."
"I think I am that good man. I think I can let Azi take care of my life. For the family of me and her, I will work hard, and I will work hard to be an indomitable man like Chief Yi. Grandpa, I am your grandson, you must believe me. I will not let you down."
Listening to Luo Wenchong's heartfelt words, Luowei's heart was turbulent, and the stinky boy in front of him had really become a man.
No matter whether it is him or the Luo Cheng couple, no one can control Luo Wen Chong, but the woman A Zi seems to have changed Luo Wen Chong's appearance.
Maybe he should'let go'.
After a long silence, Old Man Luo breathed a sigh of relief: "Wen Chong, come here."
Luo Wen rushed to think for a while, and walked to Old Man Luo: "Grandpa, I beg you to agree to my marriage to Azi. I..."
"Okay, Grandpa knows." Grandpa Luo shook Luo Wenchong's hand: "Grandpa just wants to say, no matter what you do, you have to be worthy of your military uniform! For Azi, I have only been in contact with her. Once, Grandpa’s impression was not bad at that time. If Zi is really as good as you said, Grandpa will believe you. If the matter is urgent, you should go back to city c first, and leave it to us here in city x. Grandpa and you Parents, as well as people from Luo's House, will go to City C later. Do you feel relieved by doing this?"
Just like gold falling from the sky, the joy in Luo Wenchong's heart is beyond words. He jumped up for joy, hugged Lowe, and kissed him the face: "Grandpa, thank you! Really Thank you!"
"Stop!" Lowe wiped the saliva from his face: "Grandpa has a lot of old bones, you hug and hug, what do you do if you fall apart!"
"Hahaha!" Luo Wen burst into laughter: "Grandpa, didn't you mean to find someone to play chess and drink tea? I'll be with you tonight! The decisive battle until dawn!"
Lowe smiled: "Look at you like this, you're not promising!"
"Promising!" Luo Wen rushed forward: "I am now the deputy commander of City C. How come I am not prosperous. Grandpa, don't say so much, what do you want to do now? Grandson accompany you!"
Lowe raised his eyebrows: "When are you planning to hold the wedding?"
When asked Luo Wenchong in one sentence, he scratched his head: "I haven't chosen the date yet, I don't understand these things."
"I knew your kid was unreliable. Okay, grandpa will help you choose a good day." Lowe paused, as if thinking of something, turned his head and said to Luo Cheng and his wife: "You two, come back to you guys tomorrow. City C, help him organize the wedding. I will leave this old bone here first, and I will be responsible for summoning everyone, and then I will join you in two days.
As he said, Lowe looked at Luo Wenchong: "You, help Azi first and take care of her in-laws. Let us take care of other things. In-laws are not young anymore, we know she probably wants What kind of wedding. Don’t mess around."
Luo Wei's remarks were heard from Luo Wenchong, and he was more assured than taking reassurance pills. To be honest, without the planning of the older generation of parents, he really didn't know how to do it.