Chapter 41
Shen Xiaoyue: …………
Can she say she forgot?
Just thinking about making money.
Thinking of how Lu Ping'an usually acted like a spoiled child and twisted around, Shen Xiaoyue decided to tell a little white lie.
She lied with her eyes open: "Of course there are, but these don't quite suit your temperament. Of course you have to have the most special one."
Lu Pingan raised his chin and pointed his nostrils at his uncle: "Did you hear that? I have it! You are not worthy of me! I will have something better!"
Who doesn't know Lu Ping'an's bad temper?
In order to prevent Shen Xiaoyue from spending more effort to coax his nephew, Lu Guoliang could only respond: “Yes, yes, this is brought by an old man like me, wait for Shen girl to make you a better one.”
Lu Ping'an's hair was smoothed out. He held up his face with a smug look on his face. He tilted his head and sat comfortably on a small stool, basking in the sun while watching the two people work. Behind him, one could see a big tail swinging back and forth happily.
The two of them worked for a long time. Shen Xiaoyue looked outside and saw that it was getting dark. It was almost time to go back. She stood up, stretched, said goodbye to Lu Ping'an, and went to the toilet.
Lu Pingan raised his head and responded, then sneaked up to Lu Guoliang and whispered to him, "Uncle, let me see that manuscript you wrote before."
Lu Ping'an knew that Lu Guoliang liked to draw some skirts when he had nothing to do. He didn't understand it before and thought it was troublesome, boring and inconvenient. He also didn't know who he was drawing for.
But now he feels that the skirts in the department store are not pretty enough and are not as good as those drawn by his uncle.
Lu Guoliang glanced at him and asked, "What?"
Lu Pingan laughed and said, "Uncle, let me see it. I want to make a few for Xiaoyue. The ones in the department store are not as beautiful as yours."
Lu Guoliang thought, worthy of being his nephew, he is as considerate as he was when he was young, and readily agreed: "Okay, I'll buy some cloth when the time comes, you can choose a style, and tell me when you're done."
Lu Pingan patted his thigh and said, “Uncle, how can I ask you to buy some cloth? I’ll buy it and bring it over in two days.”
"Family doesn't talk about this."
Lu Ping'an disagreed, "You have to collect the tailoring fee. After all, this is a gift from me, not from you."
Lu Ping'an's alert look amused Lu Guoliang, "Okay."
"Lu Ping'an, what are you mumbling about behind my back?"
Shen Xiaoyue shook the water in her hand and deliberately splashed some water on Lu Pingan’s face.
Lu Pingan wiped his face clean and denied: “Ask about my dad.”
When leaving, Lu Pingan consciously took the things that Shen Xiaoyue brought, and said goodbye to Lu Guoliang: “Uncle, we’re leaving first.”
She turned around and winked at him, indicating that he should not forget their agreement.
Lu Guoliang resisted the urge to roll his eyes.
The autumn wind rustled the leaves in the bamboo forest. Lu Ping'an looked around and found that there was no one. He immediately put his face close to the person and pointed at his own profile eagerly.
Shen Xiaoyue glanced at him and said perfunctorily: "Nothing, what's wrong?"
Lu Pingan pouted confidently, then pointed at Shen Xiaoyue's face and said, "Yes!"
Shen Xiaoyue, who had a bad heart, pretended not to understand: "What do you want?"
Even though they had kissed several times, Lu Ping'an was still too embarrassed to say this word, so he just gritted his teeth and kept silent.
Shen Xiaoyue estimated that his patience was about to run out, and when he was about to start making a fuss, she reached out one hand to cover his eyes, hooked her other hand around his neck, and tiptoed to kiss him.
When the eyes cannot see, other senses become more acute.
Lu Ping'an felt her soft lips press against him like a light feather, making him feel a little itchy, and his nose was filled with her sweet fragrance.
What to do? He wants to go a little further.
Lu Ping'an subconsciously bent down and chased after him, and this time he was not rejected.
When they parted, both of their faces were a little red, and their lips were also a little red. Lu Pingan smiled foolishly and held Shen Xiaoyue's hand tightly.
"It's almost there, let go."
They were about to reach the educated youth point. Shen Xiaoyue wanted to pull her hand away, but Lu Pingan was reluctant to let go. He made a final struggle, muttering, "I'll let you go right away, I'll let you go right away."
I complained in my heart that there were usually people coming and going near the educated youth site, and when I didn't want to be seen, there were people everywhere; but why was it that when I wanted to meet people these days, no one showed up.
He wanted to announce to the whole world that the two were dating, so that there wouldn't be people like Xie Zhiqing or Wang Zhiqing who would covet them unnecessarily.
But he didn't dare to disobey Shen Xiaoyue. After all, he was still in the "probation period" and needed to be cautious in his words and actions. He could only let go of her hand awkwardly: "Go back, see you tomorrow."
Shen Xiaoyue paused and looked back in disbelief. See you tomorrow?
After he said that he would see his performance that day, he came to report to her on time every day except for the first day she went to the county town. Her lips were almost glued to him.
Shen Xiaoyue thought about today’s brown sugar steamed buns, yesterday’s fish-flavored pork shreds, and the osmanthus cake the day before yesterday… The more she thought about it, the more greedy she became.
Forget it, let’s just meet. It’s easy to be soft-hearted.
She waved her hand grandly: "See you tomorrow, see you tomorrow!"
Only then did Lu Ping'an return home contentedly.
When Wu Qingyun returned home, he was too tired to complain when he saw his little son humming a familiar tune and looking like a loser.
Before, he was screaming as if the sky was falling and he was about to shed tears all over Dahe Village. But after he went out and came back, his face was full of rosy red.
I don't know where he got some tips, but he's been making delicious food every day these days. It's the season when osmanthus flowers are about to bloom, and he picked all the flowers from the osmanthus tree before they even bloomed for a day, saying he wanted to make osmanthus cake.
Fortunately, he had a conscience and did more, otherwise she would have forced him to plant another tree.
Wu Qingyun was chewing on the brown sugar buns that Lu Ping'an had made today. Seeing that he was in high spirits every day, she was afraid that good things were about to happen, and as a mother, she had to prepare in advance.
Because of Lu Ping'an, when she went to deliver food to Lu Guodong, she felt embarrassed to see Song Zhiqing! Fortunately, Song Zhiqing was also a decent man and would smile at her.
She also observed Shen Zhiqing. He was very handsome and a man with his own ideas. No wonder he had such a firm control over this brat.
This educated youth seems to have a well-off family. If he wants to go back, can Lu Ping'an stop him?
She could only keep calm, after all, this kid wouldn't turn back until he hit the wall.
As for the rest, it depends on his luck.
"Okay, stop singing. Go to the county town tomorrow and help me sell the dried fruits."
"And those things piled up in your room, sell them quickly."
Lu Pingan was not very happy, he wanted to go find Shen Xiaoyue tomorrow.
But he thought about it and decided to go to the county town to buy some cloth and then go find her later.
He responded, "Okay."
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