Chapter 30 Red Rain from the Sky

Shen Xiaoyue thought about it and was sure that this had never happened in her previous life.

There is no scene where Lu Ping'an saves Song Zhiqing, and there is no scene where Song Zhiqing comes to visit.

It seemed that the person who saved Song Zhiqing in his previous life was also some educated youth, who wore glasses and looked gentle. I can’t remember the details because there was no follow-up after the rescue, so I don’t have a deep impression of him.

Shen Xiaoyue couldn't figure out whether it was the butterfly effect brought about by her rebirth.

But she felt that there was nothing wrong with her feelings these days. If he didn't like her, what did these days mean? Was it Lu Ping'an being too kind?

She knew in her previous life that Wu Qingyun didn't like the educated youth and was afraid that the educated youth would deceive Lu Ping'an. She felt guilty and didn't want to be with Lu Ping'an forever, so she never visited him.

Is it possible that he just doesn't like her?

Shen Xiaoyue felt her brain was dull, and she said that it would be fine if Lu Pingan didn’t like her.

But when this possibility really came about, it felt like a hemp rope was twisting my heart tightly, causing waves of almost suffocating pain.

Seeing her gloomy face, Hu Qingqing hesitated for a long time before finally speaking to comfort her: "Xiaoyue, why don't you ask Comrade Lu? If Comrade Lu is really with Song Zhiqing, we won't like him anymore."

"I don't think Comrade Lu is the type to play both sides. There might be some misunderstandings."

Hu Qingqing paused, then pulled Shen Xiaoyue's hand and patted it gently.

"Besides, didn't Song Zhiqing come here today to express his gratitude? You also know that Li Zhiqing loves to talk nonsense."

Shen Xiaoyue thought so too. No matter what, she would still ask.

If Lu Ping'an comes to see her tomorrow when he goes to the movies, she will be willing to listen to his explanation.

"I know. Thank you, Qingqing."

Shen Xiaoyue was not trying to be stubborn. She had a much better life. She had not sacrificed herself for her parents, nor had she enslaved herself for Xie Ning. She could also study hard for the university entrance exam.

Seeing that her face was no longer frowning, Hu Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief and changed the subject.

The two chatted for a while about setting up a stall on the street to sell goods, and then talked for a while about what food to bring to the movies tomorrow, and then he wiped his face and went to sleep with a sense of unfulfilled desire.

On the other side, Lu Ping'an returned home and Wu Qingyun had just cooked the dishes and put them on the table.

Seeing his son holding a dogtail grass in his mouth and chewing it boringly, he looked surprised and asked, "Why did you come back so soon?"

Normally, you should stay with others for a while longer. Are you being naughty? He was also reluctant to send people away.

Lu Ping'an's beautiful eyes narrowed into a slit, and he looked at Wu Qingyun suspiciously for a while, and tentatively said: "Where should I go if I don't come back? Mom, you are not right today."

His mother is not a warm-hearted person at all. When his father first became the village party secretary, there were always people trying to get close to him, but his mother refused to let them even drink a sip of water and pretended that she was not at home.

The more Lu Ping'an thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. This Song Zhiqing was about the same age as him. He was good-looking, and his mother was naturally a famous beauty when she was young.

Wu Qingyun often said that Lu Guodong was lucky because she was with him when she was young and had never seen a big situation. Even after marriage, there were still many people pursuing her.

Could it be that Song Zhiqing looks very similar to someone his mother was when she was young? Reminds her of the appearance of an old friend?

Lu Pingan glared: "Mom, you can't do anything to let Dad down!"

Wu Qingyun was also stunned when he heard this, raised his hand and slapped him: "What are you talking about, you stupid kid?"

Lu Pingan didn't believe it: "Then why are you so attentive to Song Zhiqing?"

Wu Qingyun was choked by his words. Who was she so attentive to? Everyone has left but you are still pretending with her.

Let him pretend and see how long he can last. Anyway, it’s not Wu Qingyun who can’t find a wife.

"Pretend, keep pretending, who can pretend like you?"

Lu Ping'an couldn't hear what she was mumbling, but he understood that she really didn't mean that. He let down his guard a little, picked up the chopsticks and secretly tasted the dish when his mother wasn't paying attention.

The Lu family doesn't have so many rules. Although the eldest brother and his family live together, the children cannot go hungry. When they have to go to work, the sister-in-law takes the two younger brothers to eat first, and Lu Ping'an eats with the two older brothers.

They haven't come back yet at this time, and Lu Ping'an is really hungry.

"Come on, come on, Ping An, are you there?"

It was the voice of Big Brother Lu Jun, and his tone sounded very excited.

Lu Ping'an responded and walked over, and both of them were carrying a wild boar on their shoulders.

"Your sister-in-law said yesterday that she wanted to eat rabbit. Today, we wanted to go hunt some rabbits to make spicy rabbit legs, but this guy came out and tried to hit us."

"Hey, your elder and second brothers are not someone who can be easily bullied. Look, they are awesome, aren't they?"

Lu Jun and Lu Yong have wheat-colored skin and are very strong because they work in the fields all year round. As they are twins, they look very similar. Lu Guodong's facial features are more like his, but his face shape is like Wu Qingyun's. He looks very upright and at this moment he is so happy that he shows a row of white teeth.

"Awesome, awesome! Big brother and second brother, you guys are awesome."

Lu Ping'an showed his support and clapped his hands.

"That's nice, but we can't eat so much. This pig is quite big."

Wu Qingyun was happy to see such a big pig, but the weather was still a little hot and the pig would easily go bad if left for too long.

"Mom, how about we take them to the village to sell tomorrow morning? We can pick out some first, and then ask who in the village wants the rest."

At this time, everyone tacitly agreed that the resources in the back mountain were shared. There were many trees and wild animals, so it was dangerous and few people dared to go in. If you caught something and couldn't finish eating it, you could sell it.

"Okay, then take it out and sell it. I'll ask your Aunt Liang if she wants it first."

Lu Pingan raised his hand silently: “Brother, I want ribs.”

Lu Yong, an army soldier, didn't know about the educated youth. He was usually busy working and had to take care of the children when he came back. He laughed out loud: "Silly brother, who eats spare ribs? There is no fat at all. It's not nutritious. If you want to eat meat, save some pork belly for yourself. Don't you love braised pork the most?"

Could this be the result of a young man's mood being hot and cold? Wu Qingyun wondered.

Didn’t you just pretend that you didn’t know me? Now you’re thinking about me again?

Wu Qingyun rolled his eyes and explained to the two of them, "He didn't eat it himself, he made it for others. You don't know that he has been busy cooking for others these days."

The two became excited when they heard this. Is it raining red rain from the sky? Has the brother who has never done housework changed his personality?

"Mom, what's going on?"

Wu Qingyun smacked his lips and said, "I dare not say this casually, you can ask your brother."

Lu Ping'an was unhappy: "Don't listen to mother's nonsense, what's the point of being a cook? I just saw that the conditions at the educated youth camp were poor, and I enjoyed helping others."

"Oh, the conditions at the educated youth center are poor, why don't you move all the pigs there? So there's only one educated youth at the educated youth center, right?"