Fu Qingqing's tears were instantly blocked by these words, and they hung on her long eyelashes, forgetting to fall.
She suddenly opened her eyes wide, her mouth slightly opened, her face full of disbelief.
"Sister...Sister Xiaoxue, what...what did you say?"
Live with her? Live in her home, a member of the "five black categories" that the villagers pointed fingers at?
Lin Jianxue felt that her idea was a stroke of genius.
Wasn't it for the Fu family and Fu Zhewei that she was reborn?
With her current status—at least on the surface, she was a well-educated youth sent to the countryside, and her father was the director of the Red Star Steel Plant—
If she moved into the Fu family, Jiang Erniu's family would have to think twice even if they wanted to cause trouble for the Fu family.
Not everyone can touch Lin Jianxue's people.
In this way, she can not only legitimately protect the little girl Fu Qingqing, but also prevent her from being bullied again.
More importantly, he can get the upper hand by approaching Fu Zhawei openly and then take his time.
As for the possible gossip in the village?
Haha, when did Lin Jianxue ever care about those things?
In this life, she had come to this remote place just for Fu Zhawei.
Can those spitting particles drown her?
This is a perfect plan that kills three birds with one stone, no, it’s a perfect plan that kills several birds with one stone!
The more Lin Jianxue thought about it, the more adorable she found it, and a hint of joy appeared in her cold eyes.
The only thing we need to consider is whether Aunt Dong will agree.
*
The spring breeze blows gently across the ridges of the fields, carrying the slightly damp scent of soil and grass.
The dirt road leading to the Fu family is a bit rugged, with wild grass on both sides that have just sprouted tender green shoots, stubbornly indicating the vitality of spring.
Fu Qingqing lowered her head, her little hands tightly clutching the corner of her clothes, her little face full of sorrow, like a little eggplant hit by frost.
She had been walking in silence for a short distance.
Finally, she couldn't help it and raised her eyes, which were as clear as water but now filled with worry, and looked at Lin Jianxue beside her.
"Sister Xiaoxue," she said in a thin voice, "Are you...are you really planning to move out of the educated youth dormitory and live with us?"
Lin Jianxue paused, her delicate profile appearing even whiter in the soft spring light.
She said "hmm" softly, as if afraid that Fu Qingqing didn't hear it clearly, and repeated it clearly.
"Yes."
Upon hearing this, Fu Qingqing's already furrowed brows tightened even more.
"But……"
She hesitated to speak, her little face full of obvious embarrassment and struggle.
Lin Jianxue finally stopped, turned around, and her eyes fell gently on Fu Qingqing's troubled little face.
"Qingqing, don't you want me to live in your house?"
"If I move in with you, Jiang Erniu and the others won't dare to come and cause trouble so easily anymore."
These words were like a small stone dropped into Fu Qingqing's heart, causing ripples, but also making her feel even more guilty.
"Of course I do!" Fu Qingqing's face turned red with anxiety. She shook her head vigorously, and her eyes turned red.
"Sister Xiaoxue, that's not what I meant! Why would I be unwilling?"
"Our house... our house is so shabby, the walls are still made of mud, and the roof leaks when it rains heavily."
"Although the dormitory for educated youths is a bit crowded, at least it's clean and there's no need to worry about wind or rain."
"You...you coming to live in our house, isn't that too hard?"
She bit her lower lip, tears welled up in her eyes, and her voice became smaller and smaller.
"Sister Xiaoxue, you...you had to move out because of me...because of me?"
The little girl's voice was filled with strong self-blame, as if all the grievances that Lin Jianxue was about to suffer came from her.
Lin Jianxue stretched out her hand and gently brushed her fingertips across Fu Qingqing's soft, slightly yellow hair.
She looked at Fu Qingqing's little face, which was filled with pain and distress, and spoke softly.
"No."
Upon hearing this, Fu Qingqing raised her head blankly, her wet eyes filled with confusion and puzzlement.
Lin Jianxue smiled faintly and continued to explain patiently.
"Qingqing, you don't know."
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