Chapter 112112 Chu Song Village Emperor
Liang Jiayao glared at him hatefully. As a man, how could he not understand Lu Minglin's little thoughts?
It’s a pity that Chu Xianxian is still too simple and kind, and can’t see through the dirty inner world of the little man on the outside, but it’s not her fault. Liang Jiayao convinced himself in just 0.01 seconds.
There's a saying: As long as he's alive, the wildflowers outside will remain wildflowers, never to be seen on the stage.
Liang Jiayao comforted himself very well.
He threw the sour plum soup back. "I don't dare drink it. Some people look kind but are vicious at heart. I'm afraid it's poisonous."
Chu Song tried to be fair and gently scolded him, "Yaoyao, how can you talk like that? That's so rude."
Liang Jiayao feigned shyness and said, "There are outsiders here. Why are you calling me that? It's not just the two of us in private. Oh, it's so embarrassing to do it in front of outsiders, haha."
He kept calling him an outsider, as if he was an "insider". Lu Minglin watched him act up with cold eyes.
Chu Song didn't give in, "Okay, then I won't call you that from now on."
"..." Liang Jiayao decisively slid to his knees, not daring to go too far. "But then again, what happened between us has nothing to do with certain people. I'm a very generous person anyway, so I won't take it to heart!"
Liang Jiayao said the last sentence with gritted teeth. He glared at Lu Minglin fiercely and snorted disdainfully through his nose.
Lu Minglin suppressed his displeasure. When it comes to shamelessness, he is no match for Liang Jiayao.
However, such a good-looking but brainless idiot was not worth his attention. Lu Minglin slowly let out his anger and secretly made up his mind that after the college entrance examination, he would take the opportunity to get rid of these people.
Coincidentally, Chu Song thought so too.
Now that she was here, she had to make the best of it. She had now completely adapted to life in the 1970s. Saving the world wasn't realistic, so God must have wanted her to do something great here.
The rest would only affect the speed at which she could draw her sword.
The three of them gathered together, each with their own "ghost" intentions.
Ye Xiuzhi was bragging about business with her old sister when she saw pigs trying to get cabbages from afar. She drove away group after group and approached with a sullen face. Coincidentally, the projectionist on the stage struck a gong and shouted that the movie was about to begin.
She pulled Chu Song in, smiled politely at Lu Minglin and the others, then lowered her voice and said to Chu Song, "Come on, follow me up to the front to watch a movie."
Chu Song looked at the huge crowd, each one desperately trying to squeeze forward to get the best viewing position. She curled her lips, not very interested, "Mom, forget it, there's no way we can squeeze in."
"What do you mean by that? Weren't you quite good at squeezing in at the supply and marketing cooperative last time?"
"..." Chu Song gritted his teeth, "How can it be the same? If I don't squeeze, can we grab the ribs?"
"Stop talking nonsense, don't drag me back, just follow me."
"mother---"
Ye Xiuzhi took a deep breath, ignoring her words, grabbed Chu Song with one hand, and pushed the crowd away with the other hand, and then a group of people huddled together.
Chu Song was elbowed all the way and was forced to elbow countless people.
However, Ms. Ye Xiuzhi was still full of energy and soon bravely squeezed to the front row. She glanced at her precious daughter who was lagging behind and said, "If it weren't for you, I would still be able to squeeze into the front row."
"...Mom, pay attention to your manners."
Ye Xiuzhi glared at her, pushed her down onto the bench, and sat down herself. The movie was in black and white, a classic melodrama, and Chu Song lost interest after a while.
She couldn't sit still, looked around, and just started moving.
"Where are you going?" Ye Xiuzhi asked suddenly as if she had eyes on her back.
Chu Song: "Pee."
Ye Xiuzhi: “…” This damn kid.
"You just drank so much water. Come on, I'll go with you. Hurry up."
Chu Song: "Mom, I can go by myself, I don't need you to accompany me."
Ye Xiuzhi stared at her with one eye, and then returned her other eye to the movie screen. She hesitated for a few seconds, then nodded happily, "Go ahead, but watch the road and don't fall in."
Chu Song: "...I'm not a fool!"
Ye Xiuzhi snorted sarcastically.
Chu Song crouched down and quietly slipped out of the crowd.
The warehouse space was filled with people who came to watch the movie and join in the fun. Even the trees were hung with naughty children, who stood high and could see far.
Chu Song grabbed a little girl and took out a piece of fruit candy with a smile.
The little girl immediately understood and spoke without hesitation: "Sister Xianxian is beautiful and kind-hearted. She is the smartest, cutest, bravest, and most..."
"Stop, stop, stop, Dasui. I didn't ask you to tell the truth." Chu Song shook the fruit candy in his hand. "This time, go help me find someone."
"Who are you looking for?"
"Comrade Fang Qingrong, do you know her?"
Da Sui's eyes lit up: "I know! Empress Xian."
Chu Song was genuinely stunned and asked doubtfully, "Empress Xian?"
"Uh-huh."
"Why do you call him that?"
"Because Xiao Huzi said that you are the emperor, and the emperor will have many concubines. We have already arranged everything!"
"…Is it arranged?"
"Yeah! Fang Qingrong is Concubine Xian, Lu Minglin is Concubine Hui, Brother Liang Jiayao is Imperial Concubine, Xiao Huzi's cousin is Concubine De, and more..."
Chu Song's eyelids twitched as she listened. She stared at Da Sui's innocent smile and asked sharply, "Why do you only call Liang Jiayao brother?"
Da Sui quietly raised her eyes and looked at Chu Song's expression. She was in a tangle of emotions for a long time before she finally pursed her lips and said, "He asked me to call you that. He said it would show his friendliness. He also asked us to speak well of him in front of you to unleash his charm."
Chu Song just felt that it was worthy of Liang Jiayao and it was something he could do.
Da Sui nodded and said with certainty: "In the stories my grandmother told me, the imperial concubine was just like him."
"Then who is the queen? Isn't there a queen?" Chu Song felt that based on the imagination of these kids, there would be no shortage of queens.
"Queen..." Da Sui scratched his head a little embarrassedly, "The day before yesterday and the day before yesterday, I was the queen, and yesterday it was Xiao Huzi. We haven't chosen one yet, so we are all queens today."
“…”
Chu Song was amused. It turned out that these children were just playing house and had no idea what "Queen" meant. She said jokingly, "Do you guys take turns being the Queen?"
"No!" Da Sui puffed out her chest proudly, "Only the most outstanding person can become Sister Xianxian's queen."
"Very good." Chu Song patted her head. "Now, please ask my former queen to go find 'Empress Xian' and tell her that I'm waiting for him in the barley field next to the toilet."
"good!"
"Wait, come back." Chu Song gave her two more fruit candies under her sparkling eyes, "It's okay now, go."
Dasui accepted the candy and excitedly went to find someone to pass on the message.
Chu Song did this mainly to avoid attracting attention. As a popular female star in Luhua Brigade, there are many paparazzi around her, and any movement will spread throughout the village.
Chu Song was strolling along the edge of the field waiting for someone. Fang Qingrong came very quickly. His chest was rising and falling slightly, and he was still catching his breath while standing, as if he had been jogging all the way.
Chu Song smiled broadly, "You blame me for being so charming that you can't wait to see me."
Fang Qingrong looked at the man carefully. After hearing her words, he raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a reserved and immature smile, and answered honestly: "I miss you, I miss you very much."
Although they lived in the same village, Fang Qingrong had few opportunities to see Chu Song. She was even less likely to see him than Liang Jiayao, who was shameless and came to the village every few days.
In fact, he and she should be two parallel lines that do not intersect.
Chu Song: "It's human nature, I can understand it, and it's normal for you to miss me."
She took the initiative to hold the other person's hand. The college entrance examination was coming up at the end of the year, and now they were seeing each other less and less. It was rare for Chu Song not to torment him. "It's a beautiful day, a beautiful view, a flower field, under the moon, in the small room, let's go on a date!"
Fang Qingrong murmured "Okay", and he gently held Chu Song's hand, almost interlocking their fingers.
The summer night breeze carries the remaining heat from the day and the moisture of the soil. The croaking of frogs in the distance rises and falls, and occasionally fireflies appear and disappear in the grass, flickering.
There is a thin crescent moon hanging in the sky, and the light it sheds gives the earth a thin halo of light. These are the scenery that the city has never seen.
Chu Song was basking in the moonlight, walking slowly on the ridge of the field. He was in a calm mood. Neither of them spoke. Chu Song shook their holding hands and turned his head to look at Fang Qingrong.
In the moonlight, his profile was clearly defined, and his eyelashes were very long, like two small fans when they drooped. Chu Song squeezed his hand hard and then, having nothing better to do, began to "dig up old scores." "Comrade Fang Qingrong, now, you won't call me a hooligan again, will you?"
Fang Qingrong's ears turned slightly red, and he looked up at her, "I never scolded you before." He was just worried that she would come into contact with him, which would be bad and would implicate her.
Chu Song raised his eyebrows and was about to say something when he saw two figures slowly walking towards the fork in the road not far away.
Although she couldn't see the details, her figure looked familiar. Chu Song stopped and, quicker than her mind, she pulled Fang Qingrong down the ridge of the field and dodged to the side. With the cover of the field, the two people who came towards them didn't notice them.
When the two came closer, Chu Song could see clearly. Very good, very good. The one walking on the left was her second brother, and the one on the right was Xiang Baoshu!
No wonder I didn’t see them tonight, it turns out they were on a secret date!
Xiang Baoshu tilted her head, not knowing what she was saying to Chu Heng. Chu Heng lowered his head and listened carefully with a smile on his lips. To be precise, both of them had smiles on their faces, exuding a strong atmosphere of love.
The two people's actions were not out of the ordinary, but they revealed an indescribable tacit understanding and closeness that could not be explained by "ordinary friends" at all.
Chu Song didn't stand up until the two of them walked away. She took a deep breath. Although she didn't like Xiang Baoshu in any way and she often went against others, one of the great pleasures in her life was to tease her.
but.
"No, my second brother, does he deserve it?!"
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