"I'm back!"
Lu Wensheng smelled the overbearing aroma of crayfish before he even got home.
Ma Yingjie was playing with Chen Que in the yard. When he saw Lu Wensheng coming back, he ran over to complain:
"Sister Lu, I told you that you would be back soon, but Chen Wangzhi insisted on going to look for..." It seems like we are ignorant. Huh~
Lu Wensheng was puzzled: "Chen Wangzhi? Are you talking about Shen Qingchen?"
Ma Yingjie nodded: "Who else could it be except him?"
Shen Qingchen hurried forward and explained: "My name is Shen Qingchen. My name is Wangzhi."
"Depend on!"
When it was connected, she said that it was impossible for such an outstanding person like Shen Qingchen to have no literary talent in the original work. Shen Wangzhi, there is a lot to talk about when it comes to Shen Wangzhi.
The author created a cool and aloof male god, a flower on the mountain top. He was the highest leader of the military region, never married, and his only nephew was kidnapped when he was young.
So the person who made him blame himself and regret for the rest of his life was Xiao Que.
Looking at Xiao Que who was still poking at the ant nest in the yard, Lu Wensheng couldn't help but feel more sympathy for him.
Fortunately, he was not abducted in this life, and Shen Qingchen would not end up with a miserable old age and die in depression.
So what kind of thick golden thigh is she holding onto?
Thinking of this, Lu Wensheng looked at Shen Qingchen more tenderly: "Wang Zhi, what do you think of me?"
Shen Qingchen was frightened by her sudden change of attitude: “Lu…Comrade Lu, I…you…you are very good.”
After saying this, Shen Qingchen felt like the tips of his ears were on fire.
Shen Qingchen: What can I do? She asked so bluntly, what can I do!
Lu Wensheng smiled even brighter when he heard that: "Oh my god! Why are you still calling me Comrade Lu? That's too formal! You can just call me Xiaosheng, Shengsheng, whatever is fine."
The tips of Shen Qingchen's ears turned even redder, all the way to the base of his neck. He now wished he could hold Xiao Que under his armpits and run away...
You are my God!
Looking at the expectant eyes of the woman in front of him, Shen Qingchen called out inexplicably: "Sheng...Shengsheng."
Lu Wensheng's lips were almost grinning to the back of his head: "That's it, don't be so formal, just treat it like your own home, let's go and have dinner." After saying that, he pulled Shen Qingchen to the dining table.
Ma Yingjie stood there in a daze: My sister Lu is too scary... This Shen Wangzhi is as innocent as a little white rabbit, can he escape the clutches of my sister Lu?
Shen Qingchen: No! I don’t want to escape…
Lu Hao: ...
Shen Lingling was almost done in the kitchen. Her little follower Han Muchen brought out the rice and steamed buns. He heard everything that happened in the yard.
How to say it, this is the first time he knows that Xiao Sheng is such a person! He couldn't help but sweat for Shen Qingchen in his heart.
Originally, he was afraid that Shen Qingchen would kidnap his Xiao Sheng, but now... Hehe! He now has the same idea as Ma Yingjie.
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"It's time to eat!" Shen Lingling came out of the kitchen carrying the last dish and immediately saw the pile of eggs in Lu Wensheng's backpack.
"Shengsheng, did you poke a pheasant's nest? But where are the chickens?" With so many eggs, there must be at least one chicken...
Lu Wensheng: Oops. Isn't this a flaw? From now on, I will get angry with anyone who calls Lingling stupid!
"There are no chickens. All the chickens have gone out. There are only eggs at home!" Lu Wensheng said confidently.
Shen Lingling nodded and carried the eggs into the house. She breathed a sigh of relief when she put the eggs in the room:
Phew! Fortunately, Shengsheng came back with the eggs. She drew twenty eggs in the lottery today. She was still thinking about how to take them out without anyone noticing.
I feel sleepy now, so Shengsheng brings me a pillow~
While putting the eggs in the basket, Shen Lingling put the eggs she had drawn into the basket:
"If there are more of these, they won't be discovered, right..."
While eating, Lu Wensheng noticed the loach soup on the table and asked casually, "Did Li Youliang send it?"
Ma Yingjie nodded: "Yes, he sent it over in the afternoon."
Thinking of Sister Lu’s dislike of owing favors to others, she replied, “I got him a bag of peach cakes.”
Lu Wensheng nodded: "Well, I have eaten a lot of his loaches and eels in the past half month. You have done a good job."
Ma Yingjie was very happy to be praised, and he kept laughing with his big teeth bared. Han Muchen, who was standing next to him, couldn't bear to see him happy, so he picked up a crayfish and put it in his bowl: "Changshun, eat more."
Lu Hao: ...
Is it true that happiness can be transferred?
Lu Wensheng was just watching the joke when he saw a bowl in front of him, which was full of peeled crayfish. Lu Wensheng looked in the direction of the hand and saw Shen Qingchen peeling the crayfish seriously again.
"For me?"
"Um."
"Thank you Wangzhi"
Lu Wensheng was not polite, she picked up the small bowl and ate it directly. The food was in front of her, how could she not eat it? What's more, it was peeled by the future boss himself.
Others: Well we are blind, we can't see.
Only Shen Que stared blankly at the empty bowl: Let's say, is it possible...
Shen Qingchen looked up at him, and with just one glance, Shen Que could only obediently peel the crayfish by himself.
Hey! I'm still a child...
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After dinner, everyone cleaned up the kitchen and gathered in the yard to drink tea.
“It’s getting late, I’ll take Xiao Que back.” Shen Qingchen said to Lu Wensheng.
"Okay, I'll take you there." Lu Wensheng sent Chen Que to the door, watched them leave, and then turned back into the house.
Lu Wensheng suddenly remembered that Lu Hao's courtesy name was Changshun, and thought this name was very interesting, so he joked:
"Changshun, this is a good name. You will definitely live a long life and everything will go well for you." After hearing this, Ma Yingjie scratched his head embarrassedly.
“I don’t really like this word…”
Lu Wensheng was puzzled. "Why? I think it sounds good. Do you want to be called Ergou, Goudan, Gousheng or something like that like the villagers?"
Ma Yingjie thought about it and shook his head fiercely: "I don't want to, I would rather be called Changshun."
Lu Wensheng nodded: "That's it, it's so nice, why are you so worried? It's catchy."
Lu Hao: "Yeah!"
"Okay, it's getting late, let's go back to bed. I have to go to the county town tomorrow."
Han Muchen and Lu Hao spoke at the same time: "I'll go with you."
Lu Wensheng shook his head: "No, I can go by myself."
Are you kidding? She is going to sell the wolf this time. Wouldn't she be exposed if she brings them along?
Besides, he also wanted to go see the old man who made the crossbows to see if he could dig him up and bring him to the village.
Seeing that she refused, Han Muchen simply did not force her, but just reminded her: "Be careful."
Lu Wensheng nodded: "Yes, I know, if you have anything to take, I will bring it back."
The three of them shook their heads in unison: "No need, we'll go to the commune tomorrow and write a letter home."
Lu Wensheng nodded: "Yeah, okay."
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