"Comrade Lu..."
Do you eat chicken?
Lu Zhaolin knew what she wanted to say, but deliberately didn't give her a chance to speak. Holding the pheasant in his hand, he asked.
It's just a small matter; whether or not I can catch up with her is not important.
The important thing is that he's willing to treat her well, and that's enough.
Lu Zhaolin was willing and did not want Song Qinghe to bear any burden in this matter.
As long as she's alright, that's all that matters.
The house is a mess, so I need to tidy up the guest room myself.
Song Qinghe understood his meaning and could only give up. If all else failed, she would ask the village chief later.
Look at how other people rent houses or are sent-down youth manage their homes.
Should we give them money or food?
Alternatively, work points can be used to offset the debt.
Anyway, we can't let them suffer a loss. They're generous, so we can't let them be rude.
Lu Zhaolin was still looking at her, pondering as he looked. This girl was perfect in every way, and the more he looked at her, the more she suited his taste.
He had never thought about what his future wife would be like before, but after Song Qinghe appeared, the person in his mind suddenly became concrete.
Song Qinghe felt a little uncomfortable under his gaze, and quickly said, "Eat. Which room do I stay in? I'll go and tidy up."
Lu Zhaolin opened the door, first knocked the pheasant unconscious, then soaked it in hot water that had been boiled for a long time before turning around to help her carry her luggage in, pointing to the stone bench next to her.
"No need to rush to pack, I'll do it later. You can sit here and rest for a bit."
"Or, shall I pick some cherries for you to eat?"
"No need, no need, you go ahead with your work."
Song Qinghe quickly said that she was too embarrassed. She had come to the countryside, but in the end, she had only caused trouble for others.
The village chief sounded so insecure; she thought he was a very difficult person to deal with.
But it turned out to be not like that at all.
This person seems quite helpful.
Lu Zhaolin didn't know what to say, so he just told her to rest for a while. There was water on the table, so he told Song Qinghe to drink some water to calm down.
Actually, he needed to calm down and think carefully about how to win a girl's favor.
He had never been this nervous before, not even during previous missions.
Lu Zhaolin prefers to plan carefully before taking action; he makes a plan first and then acts accordingly.
The same principle applies to pursuing a wife.
Only by thinking things through can we avoid making mistakes.
As Lu Zhaolin plucked the chicken feathers, he pondered that if all else failed, he would go back to the team and ask for a strategist.
Many of his comrades-in-arms have already started families.
They should know how to pursue girls.
Song Qinghe didn't rush to drink water, but carefully looked around at her surroundings, after all, this would be the courtyard where she would live from now on.
She has to take a good look.
The entire courtyard is about 160 square meters, square in shape, and faces south.
There are four main rooms in total, with a small courtyard to the east and west, which is divided into two rooms.
The exterior is made of square stones, so a lot of thought must have been put into building it.
The roof is covered with red tiles, arranged in a triangular shape, with layers flowing down.
When it rains or snows, the water flows down the eaves.
It won't cause water accumulation or anything, and it even looks quite festive.
It must be said that the working people of the past were truly wise.
There was also a grape trellis in the yard. The grapevines were planted outside the wall and climbed up the wall, and were fixed with a few wooden stakes.
It's perfect for providing shade; when the wind blows, the tender green branches rustle, bringing a sense of coolness.
At this moment, Song Qinghe was sitting under the grape trellis. Looking up, she could see bunches of grapes that hadn't fully grown yet, drooping down as if greeting her.
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