Indulging Mrs. Lu-Chapter 1018 - 1015: Hello, I Am Yang Zi’s Fiancée

"Xin’er, Axing, you’re here~"

Xiao Qing’s voice rang out in the hall. The three of them turned their heads and saw Xiao Qing and Lu Jincheng walking in together, followed by two—no, three people.

"Cousin, long time no see~" A cool guy strode past Xiao Qing and the others and greeted Lu Jincheng.

Lu Jincheng merely gave him a cursory glance and didn’t look at him again.

He was just as immature as that childish uncle, playing it cool and caring about appearances, especially when it came to naming. Back then, his parents gave Lu Xingchen the nickname "San’er," while the childish uncle named his son "Lao Da."

Lu Jincheng would never forget the scene of the uncle holding Xiao Yin, continually calling him Lao Da – it was... unforgettable.

Seeing Lu Jincheng ignore him, Xiao Yin called him again. However, before Lu Jincheng could respond, a voice from upstairs said, "Lao Da, Lao Da, come up quickly, I’m here..." 𝐟𝗿𝐞𝚎𝚠𝐞𝚋𝕟𝐨𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝕔𝕠𝚖

Xiao Yin looked upstairs and saw San’er on the stairs waving at him, immediately abandoning Lu Jincheng to go upstairs.

Speaking of relationships, Xiao Yin and San’er were the same age and went to school together, their relationship was simply excellent.

Xiao Yin left, and Leng Yixing said to Lu Jincheng, "Remember what I said today," then greeted Qin Huaixin and the Lu Jinyang couple, "Since you have guests, I won’t disturb you."

The two got into the car, and Qin Huaixin suddenly shouted, "Leng Yixing, the man who was following Lu Jinyang just now was Yang Zi!"

"Yang Zi?" Leng Yixing frowned; it was clear he couldn’t recall who Yang Zi was.

Qin Huaixin replied irritably, "He’s Xiao Anze’s brother-in-law, his wife’s brother."

"Him?" Leng Yixing frowned even more, "Hasn’t he been missing for seventeen or eighteen years?"

Qin Huaixin nodded; it was true Yang Zi had been missing for seventeen or eighteen years, but why had he suddenly returned now? And who was that strange woman with him?

...

At the Lu residence, Lu Jincheng glanced at the unfamiliar couple sitting on the sofa, couldn’t recall where he’d seen them, and found an excuse to go upstairs.

The four of them faced each other, and finally, Xiao Qing spoke first.

"Yang Zi, all these years, where have you been?"

Almost eighteen years, Yang Qiao never gave up searching for him; Lu Jinyang’s people were also inquiring about his whereabouts, but over the years, they found nothing, not even a scrap of news.

Yang Qiao lived eighteen years in pain and self-blame; this matter even weakened her health.

"Went to teach in a poor mountainous area."

Yang Zi’s bland voice replied.

Years had left many marks on his face, turning him from a once popular young heartthrob into a middle-aged man with sun-kissed skin. He exuded a faint aura of maturity and steadiness, evident in his words.

Xiao Qing and Lu Jinyang exchanged a glance, both startled.

No wonder they couldn’t find him; he must have gone to a remote mountain area without the internet, with extremely challenging conditions.

After a moment of pondering, Xiao Qing asked again, "Does my sister-in-law... know you’re back?"

"Yes, I stayed there for a few days; I wanted to come back and take a look."

Xiao Qing let out a sigh of relief, thinking how Yang Qiao had waited so many years, finally Yang Zi returned, her feelings were mixed.

Calming down, she looked at the woman beside him and asked, "Yang Zi, who is this..."

"Hello, I am Yang Zi’s fiancée."