Chapter 29 Meet the parents?
He really thought that this was just a small matter and anyone passing by would lend a hand. Besides, he was not a poisonous snake. Even if he waited for Song Zhiqing to recover and walk to the clinic on his own, nothing serious would happen.
He already felt that a verbal thank you was too grand and exaggerated, as he had done nothing at all.
Wu Qingyun felt that the two of them were pretending to be quite convincing. If she hadn't known this long ago, she would probably have misunderstood that the two were not very familiar with each other.
I didn't realize her son had this kind of talent.
Her son is very handsome. Many people say that he is even better looking than movie actors. I wonder if there is any way to send him to act in a movie?
"Why are you two standing here all the time? Song Zhiqing, why don't you stay and have dinner with us?"
"Thank you, Auntie. No, I've already eaten."
"Comrade Lu, just accept it..."
Song Weiya's voice became smaller and smaller. It took her a lot of courage to come here.
After being rejected, I felt even more at a loss.
Wu Qingyun was getting anxious. This boy was too pretentious. Usually he was the one taking the initiative and I thought he was the one being ordered around. But now he made the girl stand here awkwardly. What's wrong with him?
Can a man like him still find a wife?
She thought the little girl was quite polite. He shouldn't be able to do those things, and if her son really likes it, can she stop him?
I'm afraid that this child is stubborn and says he wants to stay away from the educated youth, but on the one hand he can't help but get close to him and on the other hand he doesn't dare to admit it.
Wouldn't that make others angry and run away?
No wonder people don’t want him even though he’s been so persistent. Is this how he usually talks to people?
Are they afraid that if they accept it, the educated youth will have nothing to eat? You have to tell others about it so that they can understand what you are thinking!
While no one was paying attention, Wu Qingyun raised his hand and twisted Lu Ping'an's waist, causing him to grimace in pain.
"Mom, what are you doing?"
Wu Qingyun was really disappointed: "You little brat, you let people hold these things like this?"
Then he turned around and comforted Song Weiya in a gentle voice: "Comrade Xiao Song, don't bother with him. He keeps twitching like this. There must be something wrong with his brain."
"But he's right. This is what he should do. Why should we thank him or not? It's too distant. It's not easy for you educated youth who went to the countryside. We can help each other as much as we can."
"Take the food back with you and keep it for yourself. Supplies are in short supply in the countryside. What will you eat if we collect the food? Just come to our house more often if you have nothing to do."
Wu Qingyun couldn't help but give himself a thumbs up in his heart. It still depended on her to take action.
Lu Ping'an's eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost. If there were no outsiders around, he would have wanted to shake his dear mother, Comrade Wu Qingyun, hard.
No matter who it is, get off his mother immediately!
She doesn't usually say this. Was she bribed by the gifts given by the educated youth?
Song Weiya was embarrassed by what she said, and looked at Wu Qingyun gratefully: "Thank you, Auntie..."
Song Weiya rubbed the soles of her shoes on the floor, looked up at Lu Pingan, reluctant to leave: “Then I’ll go back first, Comrade Lu.”
He smiled again: "Auntie, I will come to see you next time."
"Okay, okay, remember to come! Don't just stand there like an idiot, come and see me off."
Wu Qingyun turned around and saw his son's dazed look and became furious.
Lu Ping'an was pushed out inexplicably.
He murmured in his heart that his mother was too attentive to the educated youth, which was completely different from what she said.
He still needs to be sent off. How can a grown-up get lost? Dahe Village is so small that if he walks a little faster, he can go around it several times in five minutes.
Even though he complained, he didn't want to go against his mother over such a small matter.
The two walked one after the other in silence.
Song Weiya should have refused, this was too against the rules...
But she has her own selfish motives.
Mother Lu seemed to like her very much as well.
Song Weiya held the things she brought with her in her left hand, and the dried fruits that Lu's mother had just given her in her right hand.
She looked at the tall and handsome figure in front of her, and the courage that had just been extinguished was rekindled a little.
However, the distance from the Lu family to the educated youth point was not far, and while she was planning, they were almost there.
The weather is good today, and many educated youth moved some stools outside to enjoy the cool air.
The two of them were just around the corner and could clearly hear everyone talking and chatting.
Lu Ping'an subconsciously pricked up his ears and listened, but didn't hear any familiar voice, so he frowned slightly.
He turned around and nodded to Song Weiya: “Song Zhiqing, Zhiqing has arrived, so I will go back first.”
The handsome profile of the boy looked even more superior under the moonlight, and Song Weiya said goodbye to him with a blushing face.
Li Zhiqing was chatting with someone at the door. When she saw Song Weiya carrying a bag of things, she guessed that she was going to express her gratitude.
Unexpectedly, not only did I not deliver the goods, but I also had an extra bag in my hand.
She followed Song Weiya in with a smile, peeling peanuts non-stop in her hands.
"Hey, Song Zhiqing, what happened? Didn't you send it out? Why is there an extra bag?"
The heat on Song Weiya's face hadn't subsided yet, and she stammered, "Aunt Lu asked me to keep it for myself. This bag is the dried fruit she made."
Li Zhiqing narrowed his eyes and said, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, so nice! You don't look like you're coming to express your gratitude, but more like you're going to your in-laws' house. How can anyone thank someone and have them give you something?"
"It was Comrade Lu who sent you back just now, right?"
Song Weiya covered her face that was about to burn: "Li Zhiqing, don't talk nonsense! Aunt Lu, she is a good person."
It is undeniable that her heart felt as if it were soaked in honey when she heard these words, and her heart became sweeter and sweeter.
But she couldn't say these words casually, so she could only interrupt Li Zhiqing. It would be fine if they talked about it in private, but it would be embarrassing if others heard it.
"Oh, okay, okay, I won't say anything. Look how shy you are. Your face is as red as an apple. If I were Comrade Lu, I would eat you up in one bite."
It was the first time that Song Weiya heard such outrageous words. She felt like her heart was about to explode. She stomped her feet, said "I'm going to wash up", and fled.
Li Zhiqing shook his head and put the peeled peanuts into his mouth.
Song Zhiqing has always been shy, and her face was red at this moment. She didn't think that Song Zhiqing really liked Lu Ping'an. Everyone would appreciate a good-looking face, but to liking someone depends on the overall conditions.
She always likes to watch the fun, and now seeing them coming and going, it seems like something serious is going on. There are no outsiders around, so she can just joke around and let the day pass by.
This time, Hu Qingqing really didn't dare to look at Shen Xiaoyue's face.
The person next to him had a gloomy face and didn't even notice that the peanuts in his hand were crushed into pieces.
She might as well persuade Xiaoyue to give up Comrade Lu... Although Comrade Lu is indeed good-looking, if he likes Song Zhiqing, then the forced melon will not be sweet.
And if he likes Song Zhiqing and is so nice to Xiaoyue, then he is a scumbag.
Rounding it off, this is equivalent to the two of them meeting their parents.
The marriage process in the village is fast. You just need to meet the parents, propose marriage, set up two tables for the wedding banquet, and the marriage is complete.
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