Chapter 12012 Chu Song is well behaved
Even a kind-hearted person like Ye Xiuzhi didn't know the old saying at that time: You're not afraid of thieves stealing, you're afraid of thieves thinking about it.
On the second day, Chu Song, who rarely asked anyone to rush him, packed up quickly and went out to work in a decent manner.
Fang Qingrong is like an old ox who only knows how to work hard. She has consciously done two jobs at the same time. Chu Song is slacking off the whole time, and occasionally when he is happy, he will praise him sweetly.
Then I saw Fang Qingrong blushing from head to toe, she was embarrassed.
Originally, Da Niu was supposed to deliver lunch, but when Chu Song left in the morning, he specifically told her that she wanted to go home for lunch today. Ye Xiuzhi didn't think much about it and nodded in agreement.
So, on his way home, Chu Song happily turned and went to the educated youth site halfway.
The educated youth site is not far from the village entrance. It was originally a large warehouse, which was abandoned and converted into a collective dormitory for the educated youth.
At this moment, the educated youth were returning one after another, preparing to have lunch. Someone saw her and was the first to greet her: "Comrade Xiao Chu, where are you going?"
"I came to the educated youth site to look for someone, Cen Zimu."
"Hey, he doesn't seem to be back yet. What do you want from him?"
"My mother asked me to take back the lantern I lent to Cen Zimu."
Last night, Lu Minglin and Cen Zimu went to the team leader's house for dinner. All the educated youth at the educated youth point knew about it. When they saw that it was this matter, their gossip thoughts faded.
"He should be back soon. Come in and sit down."
"OK."
The young woman who had spoken to her was taken aback. She'd only been offering a few pleasantries, but she hadn't expected Chu Song to actually agree. It wasn't that she didn't want anyone in. There were six women and five men at the youth center, all crammed into a small courtyard, men on the left and women on the right, a sort of collective dormitory. It felt awkward to admit anyone in, so she moved a chair to the door.
Chu Song smiled and said, "Thank you, sister."
Tong Shuli smiled and shook her head, "It's okay, my name is Tong Shuli."
"Is it the oriole?"
"right."
"No wonder, I think your voice is like an oriole, clear and sweet. Your parents are really good at naming."
Tong Shuli blushed, feeling a bit embarrassed by the compliments. In one sentence, he actually praised her entire family. But after all, everyone loves to hear nice things; praise is the most cost-effective way to socialize.
"Oh, that's not good at all... You're bored waiting here. I fried some pumpkin seeds a while ago," Tong Shuli said. "I'll get them out so you can cheer yourself up."
"Okay, okay."
The pumpkin seeds were fried until they were crispy and fragrant. Chu Song not only ate them herself, but also grabbed two handfuls and put them in her pocket, preparing to take them back to honor her mother.
The educated youth camp is like a big family. The girls are responsible for cooking, and the boys are responsible for chopping wood and fetching water. The division of labor is clear. Today it is not Tong Shuli's turn to cook, so she chats with Chu Song.
She was actually not familiar with the captain's daughter, having only met her a few times. However, after chatting with her, she found that she was quite interesting and generous.
The two of them didn't chat for long before Cen Zimu came back.
Tong Shuli saw Chu Song excitedly clench his fists, stood up, and rushed to the man in the blink of an eye as if he had seen a precious can of meat.
"Brother Zimu, you're back!"
Cen Zimu was a little surprised: "Chu Song? Why are you here?"
"I'm here to get the lantern."
Cen Zimu: "Lantern? I returned it to Uncle Chu this morning when I was at work."
"All right."
Chu Song didn't expect that the person had been returned, but it didn't matter. This was just an excuse. She stood in front of Cen Zimu, didn't move, and blinked suggestively.
Cen Zimu:?
Although Lu Minglin was reluctant to admit his "talent" in this area, he felt that he seemed to understand Chu Song's subtext.
He coughed lightly: "Wait a minute, I have something to give you."
Chu Song looked at her lovingly, nodded excitedly, and watched him go into the house. When he came out, Lu Minglin was holding the familiar package in his hand.
Chu Song became even more excited. Before anyone could speak, she covered her mouth pretentiously: "Oh my! How can I be so embarrassed? Haha, fine, then I'll respectfully obey your command."
Lu Minglin didn't see any reluctance in her response and maintained a respectful smile on his face: "It's okay, I was going to give it to you... anyway. Aunt Ye was so polite last night."
Chu Song also felt that as her mother, she had such a low moral standard and yet she was still holding her father back, which was really inappropriate!
She sighed in feigned distress: "However, if my mother knew about this, I would take your things..."
Lu Minglin understood again. She wanted to deceive her superiors and subordinates and then have the best meal for herself.
He thought silently that although Chu Song's behavior was a bit "bad", he was still pure and was better than some hypocritical and treacherous villains.
Because of this purity, Lu Minglin not only did not dislike Chu Song, but instead thought she was straightforward and cute, and in his heart he regarded her as a greedy and playful half-sister.
So he followed her lead and said, "If Aunt Ye knew about this, she would probably feel bad again. So, in extraordinary times, extraordinary measures can be taken."
Chu Song was delighted. This Lu Minglin was truly savvy! If this were a holographic simulation game, she felt the system would be constantly telling her "Favorability +0.1" right now.
"I understand, Brother Minglin, you are such a good person!"
From "Lu Zhiqing" to "Brother Minglin".
Lu Minglin calmly accepted the good guy card and talked about another matter, "The fish I asked someone to buy will probably be delivered this afternoon. Should I deliver it tonight?"
Chu Song thought about it and she didn’t want to walk any longer, but if she sent the fish home and was discovered by Ye Xiuzhi, she was afraid that the fish would most likely have to be returned.
She came up with a compromise and praised her own wit: "Let's meet at the small hill near my house when we get off work tonight!"
Lu Minglin tried hard to convince himself that it was no big deal, it was not a private meeting, he just wanted to give something to someone.
"good."
Lu Minglin put on a graceful smile and was about to remind Chu Song that it was getting late and she should go home when he saw her happily holding the package. After achieving her goal, she left without looking back.
Lu Minglin: “…”
Cen Zimu witnessed the whole process and it took him a long time to come back to his senses. He opened his mouth exaggeratedly and looked at his friend who was suspected to be possessed by a ghost.
Lu Minglin raised his eyes coldly: "What's the matter?"
"Shouldn't I be the one asking you this?! You're..." He struggled to change his words, "Do you have feelings for someone? Have you thought it through? Didn't you tell your uncle and aunt that you'd never consider starting a family in the countryside?"
Lu Minglin felt that he was seriously ill. "You think too much. I just owed her something before, and now I'm making up for it."
Cen Zimu was half-believing and half-doubting. He knew his good friend Lu Minglin quite well. Why hadn't he seen him be so "warm-hearted" before?
Besides! He didn't see how worthless he looked.
However, Cen Zimu touched his chin and recalled that although Chu Song was a country girl, she did not look like a country girl in the way she spoke, did things, or had an appearance and conversation. She was indeed very interesting.
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When Chu Song returned, everyone in the family had already arrived. She hid at the door with a guilty conscience, waiting for the right moment. When no one was outside, she rushed into her room and quickly hid the package.
Ye Xiuzhi heard her open the door and shouted angrily, "Come to dinner when you're back. We've been waiting for you. Why are you hiding in your doghouse? It's not like you're hiding from others."
Chu Song accepted the scolding obediently, without saying a word, and consciously went to pick up the bowl to eat.
Ye Xiuzhi was surprised and glanced at her: "Have you done something wrong again? I'm warning you, confess and I'll give you leniency."
"No." Chu Song would never admit it and tried to get away with it. "I just think what mom said makes sense. I can't let the whole family wait for me alone. But the journey is a bit far. I've worked all morning and I'm so tired. Next time I'll let Danniu bring me food."
Ye Xiuzhi said, "It's up to you."
Chu Song easily fooled the person and after finishing his meal he slipped back into his room, locked the door, and took out the package he had just hidden.
When I opened it, it was indeed the canned meat and pastries from last night.
She had just finished her meal and didn't have much of an appetite at the moment, but she still opened the gift box of pastries and tasted a piece. Perhaps it was because she hadn't eaten good food for too long, she actually felt that this old-fashioned pastry was even more delicious than the exquisite desserts she had eaten before!
"Chu Xianxian, it's time to go to work!" Ye Xiuzhi urged outside the house.
Chu Song hid the package while answering, "I know, right away."
Habits are a terrible thing. Chu Song felt that she had actually begun to adapt to life in the countryside. Every day she would go out early, slack off, and come back late.
Fang Qingrong is a ruthless person. Every morning she has to grunt and finish the work of two people, and in the afternoon she has to go into the mountains to dig wild vegetables or medicinal herbs to supplement the family income.
Chu Song would sometimes go out with him to play, but most of the time he would choose to find a comfortable hillside, cover his face with a straw hat, and take a nap.
Then Fang Qingrong would come over to wake her up after finishing her work and go back together.
This time was no exception. Chu Song opened his eyes sleepily and realized that it was almost time to get off work.
She had something on her mind, so she quickly waved goodbye to Fang Qingrong and headed towards the small hill near her home, where Lu Minglin was already waiting for her.
"Brother Minglin!" Chu Song's eyes immediately fell on the bag in his hand.
Lu Minglin nodded and handed the bag to her. It looked heavy, so it must be a big fish.
"Brother Minglin, you are such a good person!"
Lu Minglin vaguely felt that he had just heard these words before. Seeing Chu Song smiling brightly, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, but he suddenly remembered what Cen Zimu had said, and felt that he should keep his distance.
So he deliberately said "hmm" in a cold tone, "I've delivered the fish. If there's no problem, I'll leave first."
"Yeah, bye."
Chu Song didn't care about his cold attitude. She had already got the things anyway. Isn't this just "washing her underwear with a cold face"?
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