"Mom, Mom, I said that I would let people take me away today. It's not me, it's not me. ”

When Lu Qiang heard Zhang Yimei say that it was his mother, he rushed to Shanggu Village. Lu Qiang has been running for a long time, and Zhang Yimei is so stunned that she can't come back to her senses.

It's just a daughter, and if you send it, you will send it, and you can scare her like this.

Tears flowed straight down!

In less than half a day, the entire Lingu Village knew that the one-month-old daughter of Lu Qiang's family in Xiagu Village was given away by his mother and wife, and Lu Qiang borrowed a bicycle and ran to chase it.

The next day, I saw Lu Qiang holding a hundred cloths, like a child; Walk directly to the ancestral hall of the Lujia family in Shanggu Village.

One after another, several elders of the Lu family also arrived at the ancestral hall. I saw that Lu Qiang's face was tired, his eyes were full of blood-red, and his body was still a little dirty, as if he had a fight with someone, and he was very wolf. The baby in her arms was intact and slept peacefully and soundly.

"Cuong, what are you doing here?" It was his father, the doctor of Lingu Village, Lu Guan who spoke.

"Dad, uncles, uncles. I'm going to give my daughter a name. Lu Qiang put the child in his arms into a position that made her sleep more comfortable before kneeling in the center of the ancestral hall.

"Just take your daughter's name casually, why do you make such a big fuss?" Lu Guan liked his third son very much since he was a child, but later took a daughter-in-law like that, and he never gave birth to a grandson. He and his wife are on the same line.

Several elders were also puzzled, looked at Lu Qiang, took a name, and used to go to the village chief's house to shout the radio?

"I'm going to give my daughter a name." Lu Qiang said what he thought in his heart without being humble or arrogant.

"How does this work?"

"How can a daughter be on the family tree?"

"Nonsense!"

Lu Guan was angry, stood up, looked left and right, found a broom, and hit Lu Qiang: "Family regulations, daughters can't be on the family tree." She was born prematurely in August, and she didn't live long on the family tree. ”

He is a doctor, but he also believes in the ancient saying: Seven live and eight do not live.

I saw the baby making such a big noise in his son's arms, and he didn't cry or make trouble, such a daughter, who gave her son's name, couldn't hide it.

"Dad, uncles, uncles, I must let her live. I want to raise her as a son, even if I am destined to have no son in my life, I will admit it, I will recognize her, a son without a handle. Lu Qiang stubbornly kowtowed to the elders, and his head was about to break.

Lu Qinghe heard his father's cry, and he was instantly sad, it turned out that his father really brought me back. In my previous life, I always felt that adults were lying to themselves.

said that he raised himself as a son, but he was so delicate that he couldn't jump rope with his companions; said that if you want to be a son or not, you have to recruit a son-in-law to come to the door. But how does this become more and more true?

Dad's sentence: I want to raise her as a son, even if I am destined to have no son in my life, I will admit it, I will recognize her, she is a son without a handle.

Lu Qinghe was in a hurry, so he wanted to talk to his father, sue sù father, don't raise me as a son; In the afterlife, I will also promise you not to marry, but only to recruit a son-in-law to come back, take good care of you, provide for you, and let you live a good life.

The baby's cry was so loud that the onlookers hiding outside the ancestral hall couldn't bear it, and a small number of voices came and went.

"Isn't this really a son? Listen to this voice, cry loud enough. ”

"yes, more than the boys."

"Like a boy."

"Ah Guan, it's up to Ah Qiang." The eldest uncle personally helped Lu Qiang up: "Since you want to raise your daughter as a son, then it's easy to raise it." I look at this child's face, he is a long-lived one, so let's call it Qinghe. ”

When Lu Qiang heard that his daughter, who had come back after a night of hard pursuit, got the name, he was so happy that he cried and laughed. A man, revealing such a feeling, Lu Qinghe carved this picture deeply into his mind.

Lu Qiang wiped his tears, and his daughter, who was still crying just now, actually opened her eyes and smiled at him: "Qinghe, you will have a big name in the future, you will be called Lu Qinghe, do you know?" ”

"Like it? Dad loved it! ”

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"Lu Qinghe, what's the matter with you? How many times have I taught you, and you can't even read this a.o.e.? I've never seen such a stupid kid as you. "Kindergarten teacher Xiaolu, very politely, name again.

She opened a kindergarten in the village four years ago, taught for four years, and how many batches of students she has changed, but it is the first time she has met such a stupid child. I can't even read such a basic thing, I can't remember it, and I'm really going to be angry with her. For a week, for a whole week, I couldn't even read the most basic letters of pinyin, and I couldn't remember them.

"Go home, don't come again. In the evening, I will return the money to your family. Teacher Xiaolu helped Lu Qinghe hold a small rag bag, hung it on her, and pushed her out the door.

"Bump!"

Looking at the closed door, Lu Qinghe stared at the door in disbelief for a long, long time.

This is the earliest school in Lingu Village, and later there were more and more people in Shanggu Village, and the new school was built at the entrance of Shanggu Village. And the old one was given to the village chief's daughter and made a kindergarten.

Just now, I was like an idiot, opening my mouth, closing my mouth and reading the basic pinyin alphabet that I couldn't learn in my last life when I lived to be twenty-eight years old, and then died? Is it real? Lu Qinghe took the rag bag hanging on his body, looked at it again and again, and then smashed it on his head.

It hurts, it really hurts!

Are the memories from before that real?

Was it when you were a baby?

Lu Qinghe still didn't believe it, according to the route in his memory, the one-meter-wide path, the mud houses connected from house to house, one, two. How many years have you not seen it?

Isn't it really a dream? Remember that I went to kindergarten for three years in my last life? What's wrong?

He wiped the corners of his eyes, blinked, spat a handful of saliva into his hands, and swept his wet hands across the dirt house, and the dirt powder was all stuck to his hands. Hold, open, hold, spread.

It's true, it's true!

Stretching out his hand, these little hands are black, and the cuffs seem to be wiping their noses, and the cuffs of the whole shirt are oily and black and shining with a strange light.

Yes, Lu Qinghe still remembers that he had a nickname when he was a child: slug.

Subconsciously touched his nose, it's okay, it's dry, nothing.

"Fourth sister, fourth sister."

Someone behind her shouted affectionately to her with a hint of ostentation.

Lu Qinghe turned around and saw a person who was two fatter than himself, and he felt like he was in tears, how could he be the same as when he grew up?

Dare to be affectionate, he has developed horizontally since he was a child? I haven't seen him for a long, long time, but I actually saw him when he was a child, it's rare!