Back To Eighty

Passing by the entrance of the village, Lu Huaian said goodbye to Zhou Lecheng.

"Why don't you go to my uncle's house for dinner first at noon! My uncle knows that I am back today." Zhou Lecheng invited her with a sincere expression.

Lu Huai'an thought about it for a while, but still refused: "I'd better go home and put down my things first. I'm a little tired from carrying this on my back."

After taking two steps, he turned around and called Zhou Lecheng: "If you see Uncle Qian, please tell him, I have something to look for."

Zhou Lecheng readily agreed.

The two picked up their things and continued to drive home.

Before they got home, Lu Dingyuan had already seen them from a distance, and ran over to pick them up with a cheer.

This voice shouted, and the whole family heard it.

Zhao Xuelan didn't have time to let go of the spatula in her hand, so she hurried out.

Seeing the big bags and small bags they were carrying on their backs, their brows and eyes were full of laughter, and they kept shouting, "Be careful, be gentle!"

Arriving home in a lively manner, Lu Huai'an went straight to his house.

After putting everything on the bed, he went to chat with his father.

Seeing that they didn't put everything in her house, Zhao Xuelan's face was a little unsightly.

Shen Ruyun packed up and hurriedly helped to cook.

Lu Baoguo, who was sitting in the main room, didn't lift his head, and neatly made a basket: "It's not a year, why are you back?"

"on vacation."

The two of them chatted awkwardly for a while, and then they were cold.

Fortunately, they were all used to it, and they didn't feel anything. When Zhao Xuelan called for dinner, the two of them went in together.

Probably because they just came back, Zhao Xuelan didn't make things difficult for Shen Ruyun, but gave a rare smile.

So a meal is quite comfortable.

After eating, Zhao Xuelan finally couldn't bear it any longer: "This time I'm back, I won't go out anymore, the New Year is coming soon, so I have to start farming and get work points. Aunt Li said to introduce a girl and let him see each other, and you can give it a thumbs up when you have time."

Lu Huai'an was drinking tea, when he heard the words, he almost choked: "Seeing each other? Who are you talking about? Dingyuan?"

"It's me!" Lu Dingyuan, who was squatting in the corner and playing with ants, turned his head and giggled, "Aunt Li said that my daughter-in-law is beautiful!"

"..."

Lu Huai'an took a while to calm down, "Mom, Dingyuan is only eleven years old."

Although his mother has always said that he should look for a given distance earlier, so as not to drag his age and find it difficult to find it like him, but... it's too early, right?

"What's wrong with Eleven?" Zhao Xuelan didn't care, she waved her hand: "It's not about getting married right away, it's a decision first, so as not to be like you later."

As she said that, she glanced at Shen Ruyun, opened her mouth, did she say anything worse.

But Shen Ruyun already knew what she wanted to say, so she kept her face away.

"Didn't I say last time, let Dingyuan go to study, as long as he reads well, what kind of marriage do you want to marry later?" Lu Huai'an thought that he was too big to graduate from elementary school, and he would also like to get a chance later. Diploma: "I'll go to Secretary Zhou later and see if I can get a letter of introduction, and let my younger brother go to the county to study primary school and then junior high school. As long as he can go to junior high school, he can find a good job."

"Looking for a job?" Zhao Xuelan was stunned for a few seconds, then suddenly became furious: "Wow, so you're trying to deceive Dingyuan!"

Where is this from?

Lu Huaian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and explained, "No, looking for a job is just..."

"No! You are not allowed to find a job! Is it a job for people to work for others? You think it's you who is bullied by others every day."

Lu Huai's heart froze, and looked over with sharp eyes, her brows were calm: "What's wrong with me?"

Upon seeing his cold eyes, Zhao Xuelan didn't say anything.

"So, I should be looked down upon and bullied by others, but Dingyuan can't stand this kind of anger?" Lu Huai'an thought that his heart had already stopped, and he wouldn't make waves again because of his **** eccentricity, but he heard such words again. , still couldn't help but slap the desk: "You have a good idea, you can leave him in the village, when I haven't said anything."

Zhao Xuelan opened her mouth and snorted: "Is that what I meant? It's not that you made a fuss yourself. If you have to go out to get angry, you are not allowed to go out this time!"

"Just leave him alone, leave me alone." Lu Huai'an no longer wanted to listen to her sophistry. He was tired and panicked: "Don't put things on my head. It doesn't matter whether he reads or not."

Looking at his back, no one in the room could react for a long time.

When she recovered, Zhao Xuelan exploded.

"You don't care if he's your brother? You said last time that you covered the tuition fee!"

"Okay, after a trip out, your tail is up in the sky!"

"Don't care about the sky, don't care about the mother, you are a white-eyed wolf!"

"..."

Inside the room, Lu Huai'an pushed the package to the side, and lay down on the bed.

Eyes closed slightly, deaf.

Shen Ruyun listened to the more and more outrageous scolding behind her, so she couldn't help but gently nudged him: "Is it alright..."

"What can happen."

Lu Huai'an wasn't as angry as she thought, but she wasn't completely angry either.

He opened his eyes and looked at the beam on the house: "I just... I haven't encountered such a situation for too long, so I'm a little lost."

Before, he was used to it.

I'm used to being slapped, I'm used to my parents' partiality, and I'm used to carrying all the responsibilities on my shoulders~www.wuxiamtl.com~ It doesn't matter if I'm tired or hurt.

Man!

His parents taught him since he was a child that he is the boss, he has to be able to handle things, it's okay to be wronged, beat him and scold him for his own good. Just take it, and don't ask for it if you don't give it.

But looking back now, isn't his brother a man?

The house was given to Lu Dingyuan, the fields were given to him, the land was given to him, and even the old-age money of his mother and father was given to him. In the end, his father was paralyzed and he was taken care of by Lu Huaian, and his mother was also the old man raised by him!

A thought that has never arisen fills my chest at this moment: why?

Shen Ruyun was a little stunned, and murmured, "Why are you suddenly... angry?"

"Yeah, why did you suddenly get angry?" Lu Huai'an thought about it and thought it was rather ridiculous: "No, it's not why I got angry all of a sudden, but why did I endure it before and think it's normal?"

He sighed softly and showed a bleak smile: "This is not normal."

As a father, you know what it's like to truly love your child.

Maybe the third daughter can't be level with a bowl of water, but at least, it won't be like his mother.

Thinking of those things in the past, he slowly calmed down in his heart one by one.

There was a vague idea in his heart, but he wasn't sure.

After a while, Zhao Xuelan got tired of scolding and went back to the house.

Lu Huai'an stood up and picked up the bags given to Secretary Zhou and Uncle Qian: "Let's go, go to Secretary Zhou's house to have a look."

When we arrived at Zhou Zhishu's house, only Zhou Lecheng was cooking rice.

Seeing them, Zhou Lecheng quickly got up and said, "Brother Lu, my uncle has gone to Uncle Qian's house. Uncle Qian has been sick these days and is raising him at home."

"sick?"