The flood waters receded, the roads were opened, and the lights were on.

Under the leadership of the village head, each household will do comprehensive disinfection and other follow-up work for the village according to the notice issued by the county seat.

Lu Qinghe went to class with a low-grade fever.

Originally, the final exam was scheduled for the 18th, but because of the flood, the time was directly set to the end of the month, the 5th grade on the 29th, the fourth grade on the 30th, and the unified exam for all the lower grades on the 31st.

Principal Hua also said on the radio: "Although there has been a big event such as the flood, but as students, we should not give up our studies for this difficulty. If there are any difficulties at home, you can explain them to the school. ”

After Lu Qinghe got out of school, she and Hua Moning and Jing Zhonghua were left behind, there was no way, they were going to Ansha City to participate in the Olympiad on the 3rd. Originally, there was plenty of time, but everyone was trapped and didn't come to school for more than a week, so they all had to hurry up and do the exercises.

You must know that the three of them not only represent the school, but also represent Qilin City and Heyuan County. If you can get good grades, what an honorable thing.

"These Olympiad papers, take the time to do a lot of practice, and when the exam is over, I will arrange for you to explain the solution. In the past few days, it is better to prepare for the final exam. Qinghe, are you okay when you're sick? Do you want me to see a doctor and show you? "Principal Hua didn't know why Lu Qinghe, a student, was so sick and weak.

I took a week's sick leave directly within half a month, and it was the end of the month, and I was still sick, and my little face was burning red. It really made him a little unbearable, and he didn't want to let him give up a good seedling just like that.

"Principal Hua, it's okay, I just have a low-grade fever, and I will definitely come to class in good health next Monday. It's okay, so let's go home first? Although she and Jing Zhonghua are very close to the school, it is already six o'clock in the afternoon, and she will not go home again, and the second sister will be found again in a while.

"I'll send you."

Hua Moning put the book directly into Principal Hua's office and followed them out: "Little monster, I heard that there was a dead man in your village, didn't it scare you, right?" Why is your illness still not cured? You don't know, when you didn't come to class, the teachers were in a hurry. ”

"That's it, Lu Qinghe, it's raining so hard, you actually go back to the village. I heard that your house was swept away by floods? Do you want us to donate to your family as classmates? Alas, it is reported on television every day that many people have died in other places, and there is a place where a cow of this size was swept directly into the center of the river by the flood and disappeared in one fell swoop. My grandmother was scared and cried when she saw it. ”

Their family also lives in a village near the market, and the flood has nothing to do with them. It's just that it is reported on TV every day, and every day there is flooding, and all kinds of rescue there are also special attention. He and Hua Moning's Olympiad questions have never been broken, and he, like Principal Hua, is worried about Lu Qinghe more.

has been classmates for more than two years, and Lu Qinghe doesn't seem to have grown much taller, not as tall as his sister.

"The old man just loves to cry, Ah Hua, go back, I'll send the little monster alone." Anyway, you don't have the same path, Hua Moning thought about going to Shanghuiwang later.

Jing Zhonghua nodded and waved goodbye to them: "Then I'll go back, if Lu Qinghe needs our help with anything, he must speak, we are classmates." ”

"Now that the people are gone, you can say anything you want." Lu Qinghe touched her nose, after a low-grade fever, she seemed to be going to have a runny nose again?

Not very comfortable!

"Little monster, is something happening in your house? I always feel that you have been weird for the past month, and your health has not been so bad before. Now in the first half of the year, you are sick and have a high fever at every turn, are you really okay? Hua Moning felt that a little monster like Lu Qinghe, if he continued to get sick like this, he would be burned into an idiot.

Lu Qinghe laughed: "Just ask this?" Decisively loves gossip like a girl. I'm fine, fine, nothing wrong. ”

"Who looks like a girl, what kind of gossip am I, do I obviously care about you? I, I just want to ask you, is that 'Lu Lu Qinghe' that you read the dot on? "That's right, I happened to see a novel recommended by my cousin in the buckle space, he clicked on it, and the result was exactly the same as Lu Qinghe's buckle name.

Although the novel is what girls love to read, the style is quite similar to that in the Ansha Daily. It's no wonder that Hua Moning will think of both of them as Lu Qinghe, a little monster.

Lu Qinghe deliberately changed the pen name of Reading Dian Novel to 'Lu Lu Qinghe', just to distinguish the difference between newspapers and online novels. There is not even any reading point recorded in the buckle space, how can this guy read the novels of the girls' channel?

"Hahaha, I guessed right, right? I knew that you don't go to the Internet café now, you have a computer at home, and you must be writing novels at home every day. With so much time, it's impossible to give up what you love the most. Little monster, if you write novels online, are you also doing it for money? ”

Hua Moning glared at Lu Qinghe: Don't say it's not for money, a person like you who loves money like life must be for money.

"If I said it wasn't for the money, you'd hit me, wouldn't you?"

Lu Qinghe writes novels on the Internet, for the time being, for money, and in the long run, she wants copyright.

At the end of the day, it's still one word, make money!

After Hua Moning smiled, he was a little puzzled: "Your family is so profitable, why do you love money so much?" "I can't figure it out at all.

"Well, you little kid doesn't understand. I'm home, thank you for sending me, you will go to the Internet café and remember to report my name, and the boss will record it on my account. Lu Qinghe sent away the gossip little kid, Xiaomeng and the second sister were tallying, she went directly into the room to turn on the computer and leave a message for Jing Yuanshui.

Lu Qinghe sat in front of the computer and grabbed a handful of hair, how could she arrange these things in such a short time? Dad has been busy digging sand boats in the sand field these days. The dredging boat had to be washed out of the water, and the road to the sand field had to be repaired. And she only has less than ten days to go to Ansha City, and even if the government subsidizes it, the matter of building a house in Xiagu Village cannot be messed up.

"Ahh

Flipped through the calendar hanging on the wall, tomorrow Saturday.

When Lu Qinghe was worried, Xiaomeng outside ran in: "Little Four, Grandpa Ling sent someone to pick you up, you go out quickly." ”

Xiaomeng didn't actually know this person, he came to pick up Xiaosi. Xiao Si only came back yesterday, and now he is still sick, so he went to someone else's house, which is not good.

The fourth child needs to be taken care of by her and her second sister.

Something is wrong with Mom, and Dad is too busy to be home.

She and her second sister are about to die.

"Okay, right away."

At this point, someone came to pick her up, Lu Qinghe casually found a set of clothes, and carried them out in his bag: "Uncle Ming, wait a minute." Lu Qinghe told the second sister and asked her to remember to talk to her father and come back tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.

After the second sister agreed, Lu Qinghe also ran to Xiaomeng and kissed her face: "Xiaomeng, I'm really good, little sister, I'm fine, don't worry." If you have something, call Grandpa Ling's house, and I can answer it. Coaxed Xiaomeng, Lu Qinghe got on Fu Shiming's motorcycle.

"Grandpa Ling, are you okay? I've been worried about you all this time, but I'm glad you're okay here. "When I crossed the old bridge, it was full of water. When Lu Qinghe saw Old Man Ling, he was still so radiant, and the whole person was relieved.

"I'm fine here, what do you want to worry about?"

"Isn't it, my Grandpa Ling has nothing to do, but I just miss you, I miss you and can't eat well or sleep well."

"You know the poor mouth, come and accompany me for a few rounds."

"Okay, right away."

The chess was set, Ling Tangping was not as gentle as before from the beginning, and he was directly murderous, and in less than half an hour, Lu Qinghe was directly defeated in three games.

"You have to take the letters I wrote to you earlier."

Lu Qinghe raised his head, looked at the two people who were washing things outside the door, and then looked at Old Man Ling, could it be that he heard it wrong just now?

"Concentrate on chess, do you remember the math decryption game I gave you?"

"Remember, I also received the letter."

"Then let's do a few more rounds, grandpa is in a good mood today, let you shoot and drive."

"Then you're welcome."

Lu Qinghe was no longer polite, until dinner, she was defeated by Old Man Ling's subordinates.

"Woo, woo, Grandpa Ling, you bullied me, I won't play anymore." Lu Qinghe was too unsuccessful, today is either she is abnormal, or Old Man Ling is hanging. How to walk, how/down/set have been cracked, and the previous sense of achievement and self-confidence have been hit to the point that there is nothing left.

"Keep playing, just take every move you want, not all boards are one step and ten moves. The situation is ever-changing, and we must know how to adapt at any time. ”

"However, the changes are so fast, I can't keep up with the pace at all, and sometimes, when it's not like that, I can't solve the answer."

"If you can't solve it, then you can't solve it. Everything is unpredictable, how can you control it as a little kid? It is enough to be worthy of your heart. ”

"Easier said than done."

"Believe in yourself, there's nothing difficult about it; The hard thing is that you don't believe in yourself. ”

"So what do I do now?"

"To lay out in advance and grasp the problems that may arise in a qiē, you must first respect your own heart. Just do what you want, and there is nothing wrong with it. ”

"Understood, General!"

If outsiders see this old and young chat, they must think that they are playing some kind of guessing game. However, they are really playing a game that only they understand.

After Old Man Ling passed away, Lu Qinghe found out the letters he wrote to himself, and used the word puzzle he taught to find out what Old Man Ling left her, of course, this is all a later story.

"Don't get up yet, get up and run with me." Old Man Ling pulled up Lu Qinghe, who wanted to lie in bed, early in the morning: "The illness at both ends of the three days is the lack of exercise, and they are all habitual. "A few days ago, Old Man Ling was also reluctant to Lu Qinghe to do this and get that.

Now that he knew that he was wrong, he didn't do anything, and in the end he didn't even exercise, and Lu Qinghe's body couldn't get better. Even if you drink Chinese medicine every day, it's useless.

Lu Qinghe had no choice but to get up at five o'clock with Old Man Ling, first according to Old Man Ling's wishes, he ran a few laps with Fu Shiming, had breakfast, and walked around the foot of the mountain with him, and from time to time he also talked about some things about their arrival in Jiuqiao Village. These are all things that have not been talked about before, and they are very strict when they are spoken, so that Lu Qinghe listens carefully.

At noon, Lu Qinghe took out a pen and notebook and began the design draft of the painter who might need to build a house in the future. In fact, she is not really good at drawing, but she needs to plan for the future, and this step must not be taken seriously.

"Grandpa Ling, can you help me take a look?" Retro Republican-style buildings, the blue bricks in Heyuan County are cheaper than the red bricks, and Xiagu Village is now in ruins, so she has to make way to help her take the first step.

"You're too ugly to draw, go and call your Aunt Xue, she can draw better than you with a few strokes." Ling Tangping had always known about Lu Qinghe's plan, so he would leave those boxes for her. Even if I have something to do in the future, I can help her. And he also agreed to go over there, willing to go out in the second half of the year.

"Okay, I'll shout."

Lu Qinghe called Lou Xuefei and said his thoughts, coupled with the various opinions put forward by Old Man Ling, five or six sets of architectural design drafts of villas in the style of the Republic of China were produced at once, which were indeed hundreds of times better than those drawn by Lu Qinghe himself.

Lu Qinghe stayed until Sunday, and until the afternoon, Old Man Ling talked to her more than several times when they met. Lu Qinghe was very uncomfortable: "Grandpa Ling, are you hiding something from me?" "She is not really a ten-year-old girl, why can she talk to Old Man Ling, she is completely treated like a granddaughter and an adult.

Old Man Ling has never been gentle when he picked her up in the afternoon, and he played chess with her, occasionally playing small tricks to make Lu Qinghe laugh, but in the past two days, the old man has been preaching. And the word puzzle game, mentioned over and over again.

"I'm about to leave here on the first one, and someone will take away every qiē here. Perhaps, it won't come back. Grandpa Ling sat on the small road stalk nearby.

"Huh? Have you found your loved ones? ”

"No, there are things that need to be done."

"But haven't you lived here for forty or fifty years? What is left undone? Can I do it for you? ”

"Qinghe, you are still young, when I am away, you must remember to exercise your body well. Don't always be so stupid, so lazy. Study hard, and maybe, I'll be back later, and then you'll have to come back and play chess with me, an old man. ”

"How long will that take?"

"Half a year or a year, maybe longer."

"I see, I'll wait for you to come back."

"Good, Qinghe is so smart, your dreams will definitely come true." Even if you don't understand, I'll help you. "Here's for you." Ling Tangping took out an ID card and a bank card and handed them to Lu Qinghe, which he had prepared for Lu Qinghe half a year ago.

"ID card and bank card, it's all in my name!"

She's only ten years old, how did she get her ID card? There is also this bank card, Lu Qinghe can't figure out the identity of Old Man Ling. This is not something that an ordinary retired veteran can do. She didn't believe it.

"There is no money in the bank card, you have to deposit it yourself, don't worry, I will also tell the above about the affairs of your village."

Master Ling didn't say anything, and touched Lu Qinghe's short hair.

One old and one young, they sat there and waited until Lu Qiang came to pick up people in person before they separated.

Lu Qinghe didn't expect that the reunion would be four years later, and what he didn't expect was that Old Man Ling brought Lu Qinghe such a shocking identity and goodbye. (To be continued.) )