Chapter 105: How Did Your Words Change?
As soon as Zhou Niannian lay down, he heard Zheng Qiuli's hot question, and was slightly stunned before saying: "Sister-in-law, I'm still young, and besides, we're not together now, who knows when we will get married." ”
What she said was the truth, now she is in Zezhou, Lu Qingfeng is in Xincheng, the two places are thousands of miles apart, and they do not have the conditions for marriage at all.
Zheng Qiuli understood the truth of what she said, sighed, and finally said nothing.
Zhou Niannian breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, even if she really had the conditions for marriage, she was not ready to marry Lu Qingfeng in her heart.
Compared with County Magistrate Chen and Lu Qingfeng next door, they were much quieter.
County Magistrate Chen was tired all day, drank a little wine in the evening, and after lying down for a while, he snorted and shook the sky.
Lu Qingfeng pillowed his hands behind his head, but his dark eyes were not sleepy.
I will leave Zezhou tomorrow, and this trip to Zezhou has more surprises and gains than I imagined.
Especially about Zhou Niannian's understanding, Lu Qingfeng was originally entrusted by the Zhou family's parents to come over to see how Zhou Niannian had been.
He didn't even plan to see Zhou Niannian, just quietly asked County Magistrate Chen to send someone to take care of one or two, for fear that the two of them would be unhappy when they saw him.
Thinking of what he heard and saw in the past few days, Lu Qingfeng tossed and turned even more, compared with the previous Zhou Niannian, the current Zhou Niannian is simply a different person.
If it weren't for the fact that she listed some things that only two people knew, Lu Qingfeng would even wonder if she had changed someone inside.
Although the current Zhou Niannian is still lively and playful before, he also has the calmness and courage that he didn't have before, and it seems that the ordeal really trains people.
The corners of Lu Qingfeng's mouth hooked, and even he himself had to restrain his temper in the face of the powerful reality.
Thinking that Zhou Niannian lived next door to him, Lu Qingfeng's heart couldn't help but heat up, and he remembered the dream he had before, he turned over uncomfortably in the dark night, closed his eyes, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but pick up.
Early the next morning, Zhou Niannian got up, Zheng Qiuli had already boiled porridge, and they said goodbye after breakfast at Chen's house.
County Magistrate Chen took out a letter written by himself to Lu's father, as well as some special products that his wife had prepared a long time ago and handed them to Lu Qingfeng, and repeatedly asked Lu Qingfeng to convey his greetings.
Coming out of Chen's house, Lu Qingfeng turned his head and asked Zhou Niannian: "It's still early, do you have anything else to buy?"
Zhou Niannian took out a piece of paper from his pocket and shook it with a smile: "Of course there is, let's go, let's go to the department store again." ”
Still going to the department store? Lu Qingfeng was surprised that she had made a list, how many things did she have to buy? He touched his nose, pushed his bicycle and went to the department store with her.
When he came to buy things yesterday, Zhou Niannian had already figured out the location of all the things, and when he entered the door, he went directly to the place where the supplements were sold, took out twenty of the money he was carrying and bought some supplements, and then went to the pharmacy next to the department store, and handed the list in his hand to the comrades who sold the medicines.
"What are you buying so many medicines for?" Lu Qingfeng glanced at the paper densely lined with ephedra, raw gypsum, fritillary, almonds and other medicinal materials, and couldn't help frowning at Zhou Niannian, and there was some nervousness between his eyebrows that he didn't realize.
"This is for you to bring to my parents," watching the clerk familiarly wrap the herbs one by one, Zhou Niannian handed the recipe to Lu Qingfeng: "I heard that it is inconvenient to buy medicine in Xincheng, my father is prone to coughing, this is a decoction to clear the lungs, you let them fry it according to this." ”
In his previous life, less than a year after returning to the capital, his adoptive father's illness worsened.
At that time, she almost went to all the hospitals in Kyoto, took many medicines, but to no avail, and finally found out that an old Chinese medicine doctor was very famous for treating lung diseases.
Zhou Niannian and his eldest brother Zhou Changguo accompanied Zhou's father to see a doctor, and the prescription prescribed by the old Chinese medicine doctor made his father's condition much better, but unfortunately his father died because it took too long.
Many of the adoptive father's medicines were caught by Zhou Niannian and boiled by herself, so she remembered this prescription very clearly, and later when she was a teacher in the mountain village, she often boiled soup for the elderly and children in the village to drink.
When she went to Xincheng, she didn't know when, just when Lu Qingfeng came, Zhou Niannian took the opportunity to write down the prescription and asked Lu Qingfeng to take it to Xincheng.
I hope that it can be prevented in time, and I will not let my adoptive father change to lung disease.
Grasping the medicine, Lu Qingfeng carried a large bag of things in his hand, "Send these things to the guest house first, and then let's go back to the town." ”
Zhou Niannian was puzzled: "What are you doing in town? Do you still have anything to buy?"
It's almost ten o'clock now, Lu Qingfeng's train at three o'clock in the afternoon, they go back to the town, and it takes more than an hour to go back and forth, and the time is too tight.
"Well, there's something to take care of. Lu Qingfeng said vaguely, hung everything on the handlebars of the bicycle, and then took Zhou Niannian to the guest house.
The guest house where he lives is just across the street from the county government, not far from the train station, and it takes about ten minutes to reach it by bicycle.
Lu Qingfeng lived in the room on the east end of the second floor, the room was very simple, with a single bed, a somewhat old table, a kettle and a water cup on it, and a chair next to the table.
The futon on the bed was neatly folded at the head of the bed, and Lu Qingfeng's gift bag was placed on the ground, and the big duffel bag was open, revealing the neatly arranged clothes inside, as well as the faintly exposed paper.
Seeing the paper, Zhou Niannian suddenly remembered that he had been busy opening a factory in the past few days, and then he was about to bring something to his parents, but he forgot to write a letter to his parents by hand.
As soon as she thought of it, she asked Lu Qingfeng for paper and pen, and sat on the chair and quickly moved the pen.
Lu Qingfeng began to pack up the big bags and small bags of things, and packed everything one by one, before he walked up to her and urged: "Is it written?"
He walked up to her, supported one hand on the table, and watched the girl next to him sit straight, concentrating on writing letters, her eyelids drooping, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, and her eyes couldn't help but fall on the paper, and he was stunned for a moment.
"How did your handwriting change? I remember that it wasn't written like that. ”
Zhou Niannian held the pen for a moment, looked down at the words he had just written, and was slightly stunned.
The teenager Zhou Niannian's handwriting is neat and delicate, but the forty-year-old Zhou Niannian's handwriting is soft and rigid, this is because of the change in mood, not deliberately concealed and concealed.
"Is there one?" she looked up, pretending to be confused, "I look pretty much the same as before." ”
"It's different," Lu Qingfeng shook his head, "Your words were soft and soft in the past, where are you so powerful and soft now, soft and strong, you are now a word, I'm afraid my dad will have to praise you when he sees it." ”
Hearing that he was just saying words, without any other doubts, Zhou Niannian breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.