422 The sorrow of the second elder
Lu Jun still wanted to quarrel with her, but Xie Wumei was a woman who knew how to read her eyes, she knew that if she really annoyed Li Chenli and them today, it would not be so easy to borrow money or ask them for things at that time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
It is also possible that even the second elder will really be in good health in the future, and what if he says that he will not give them the property?
Hurriedly pulled Lu Jun to apologize to Lu Guan and Li Chenli: "That, don't be angry, Mom and Dad, Ah Jun is not in a hurry for the company's affairs in the past few days, and he has no point in talking, you can't pick up this reason." Since it's not convenient today, let's wait for the Afghan army to get better, and then we'll come over. ā
Xie Wumei, like Lu Jun, hated Lu Qiang to death, and thought that he would be able to help them say a few words. Lu was so strong that not only did he not help them speak, but he also added oil and vinegar to it, which burned the flame of Li Chenli and the second elder even higher.
"Let's go, let's go."
Li Chenli didn't even look at them, and waved her hand to let Lu Jun and Xie Wumei hurry away, so as not to watch for a long time and be in a bad mood again.
After Lu Junhe scolded and left, Li Chenli went to the kitchen to wash a few imported red snake fruits and handed them to Lu Qiang: "This is what your uncle's third child brought to me, you can taste it, if it is delicious, bring a few back to Qinghe." ā
Li Chenli also knew that as long as Lu Qinghe was given an apple, no matter what kind of apple was grown, Lu Qinghe would eat it.
As for why he didn't take it out when Lu Jun and Xie Wumei were there, it was also in response to Li Chenli's partiality. The people of Lingu Village not only know that Li Chenli, but also the people of the entire Lingu Village know that Lu Qinghe likes to eat apples, and if there is anything at home that he can't eat, he will always mention it to Lu Qinghe's house.
Like Lao Wu's family, Wu Qing, and a few of them who Lu Qinghe likes to go to, they will prepare a little apple or apple-flavored snacks at home, and wait for her to take them out when she goes.
"Hmm."
Lu Qiang took it and took a big bite to eat, ate an apple after three times and divided by two, took the paper towel delivered by the road and wiped the corners of his mouth and hands, and then opened his mouth to get down to business, but there was a rare visible expression on his face.
A suspicious tone came slowly: "Mom, did you say that you helped Qinghe invite the master to dance the god in Kehong Township?" Just now, I said that something is not quite right in Qinghe. In the past few days, Qinghe is indeed still a little distracted. In other words, if the master over there is not allowed, should we go to Lingzhu Mountain to burn some paper? ā
The countryside is very superstitious, but there are also many things that cannot be explained by science.
For example, the great god of jumping, generally there are children who are sick and it is not good to take medicine and see a doctor, not to invite the master to come to the god of dancing to exorcise the so-called god of illness, and the child will be fine the next day; There is also a kind of dancing god, which is useless, so you can only go to your ancestral grave to burn paper and ask your family for blessing.
More or less it will be useful.
Lu Guan's old face wrinkled instantly, and he hesitated: "Is it similar to when she was a child?" Remember when she was more than three years old, like the kind of soul that doesn't fit the body? ā
Worried, how can the road pass not be worried?
Lu Qinghe personally ordered his granddaughter to live to be less than five years old, and he was given a family tree by his youngest son. Later, I asked the master to calculate that he had changed his life, and although his life was changed, the suffering in his fate was not reduced by half a point. All the suffering is borne by herself, and no one can share it.
Even the masters in the temple say that the cause of the past life is the fruit of this life.
Lu Guan knows Lu Qinghe's body better than Lu Qiang, he has been plagued by disasters and illnesses since he was a child, and it will be Lu Qinghe's twentieth birthday in a few days, and he is really afraid that Lu Qinghe will become a short-lived ghost and will suffer his youngest son.
"You will go tomorrow to prepare for the things that go to Lingzhu Mountain, the third child, you will go with me to your uncle's house in the evening to sit, and tomorrow morning I will go to the ancestral hall to make incense, and then go to Lingzhu Mountain after I have made a wish." Qinghe, that Chinese medicine can't be stopped. ā
If it was just a childish car accident caused by the uterus being difficult to conceive, Lu Guan later found that Lu Qinghe actually had a cold palace at a young age. The traditional Chinese medicine has to be picked up again, and after a few months of conditioning, Lu Qinghe's complexion has not improved.
After Lu Qiang left, Lu Guan sat at the table and smoked a hookah, Li Chenli was choked by the smell of smoke in a house, and felt that today's wife was inexplicably sad: "What's the matter with the old man?" I haven't seen you smoke shisha for years, how did you take it out? ā
There have been no thirty years, but twenty years.
The hookah was still the dowry she brought with her when she married Lu Guan, they were still very young back then, and Lu Guan didn't know how happy he was when he saw this hookah gun.
Later, her landlord was picked up and knocked down, and a lot of her dowry was buried in the cellar under the bed. How did you take it out in the blink of an eye?
Lu Guan half-squinted his eyes and frowned: "In recent years, the third child has been close to us, and he doesn't hold any grudges against us, which is all thanks to Lu Qinghe's blessing as a fake son." Back then, the third child was such a hard-hearted cultural person, in order to have money to treat his fake son, he insisted on becoming the businessman he hated the most. ā
took another sip of it, took the freshly brewed Pur tea that Li Chenli gave him, took a sip, and closed his eyes comfortably: "I have seen clearly in the past few years, the third child is really busy for him, a son who doesn't have a handle, and he is busy thinking about this, not worrying about that." Even if he knew that the outside world was more suitable for Qinghe's development, he had to tie her to his side.
You say, if Qinghe is a little uncomfortable, can he accept it? ā
You don't need Li Chenli to answer, you know what kind of answer it will be.
The third son is such a person who doesn't like to talk, so he doesn't like the medical skills of Lu Guan, and he doesn't like businessmen so much...... For the sake of Lu Qinghe, he came to Luguan here to learn some medicinal food two times in three days; In the past 20 years, Lu Qiang did not speak as much to Lu Guan and Li Chenli as he did in the past five years.
"Old man, don't you talk nonsense. Not to mention Xiaoqiang, even I can't accept it. Although Qinghe is our granddaughter, I am also a patriarchal person, but Qinghe's is indeed not hundreds of times stronger than other people's sons, and there are still several times.
I just can't figure it out, how did she grow up and not make people worry? In the past, Xiaoqiang didn't come to us, I thought about it again, and occasionally secretly went over to have a look. Now every time I see him coming, I am both happy and uncomfortable.
The happy thing is that he always thinks about us, and the uncomfortable thing is that every time he comes, it is for Lu Qinghe's daughter. I never take the initiative to ask a few more words about whether our two elders are well fed and clothed. Alas, to put it mildly, the relationship with us is still weak. ā
Li Chenli wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, her red eyes were full of helplessness and self-blame, and they would be eighty years old in a few years.
But the words of the eldest son and eldest daughter-in-law just now made her feel at ease.
Thinking about her dowry, the four brothers and sisters will not have to quarrel in the future?
"Don't think about the past, it's too late to regret it. I'll call my junior brother and ask later, Lu Qinghe is not good, and the third brother will not be good either. ā
Lu Guan continued to smoke the hookah, grunting, and the louder and louder the sound showed his uneasy heart. (To be continued.) )