Lu Qingyu took Hongyu back home, and that day was already in the dark shadow.

She promised Hongyu to make him something to eat, so she naturally wanted to fulfill her promise, so she immediately brought an apron to cook, and personally made Hongyu's favorite braised pork rice bowl.

Hongyu ate three bowls to his heart's content, and Zheng couldn't help shaking his head and smacking his tongue, "This kid can eat so much, but how can it be good?" Isn't this asking you to provide for a big man with a girl? ”

There are a lot of whispers between the words.

Qingyu hurriedly took over the conversation with a smile, "Mother, don't forget, he saved me several times." ”

Zheng is not good at picking Hongyu's meals, and after a while, he frowned and looked at Hongyu, "Xiaoyu, you are not small, it's time to talk about family affairs, if people know that you have such a big man by your side, who is willing to marry you?" ”

"Mother, how old am I?" Lu Qingyu secretly sighed that the urging of the ancients to marry was really terrible, she was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and her half-grown child was about to talk about marriage.

As soon as the conversation box opened, the Zheng family was gushing, "Later, the little flower of your Aunt Li's family, who is a few months younger than you, has reported a big fat son." Guilan in the front yard is only half a year older than you, and the children are crawling all over the ground......"

"Stop, stop, mother." Lu Qingyu raised his hands in pleading, his temples jumped suddenly, "Mother, why did you forget?" When Xiaohua gave birth, she had a difficult birth, and it hurt for three days and three nights, and her in-laws were still big or small. Guilan Fujun has three generations of single transmission, the first child is less than a year old, and she is pregnant again, and her mother-in-law also threatens not to give birth to five or six grandchildren. ”

"I wondered, does her mother-in-law's family have a throne to inherit or a family fortune of Wanguan, and she wants so many grandchildren to share it? The portal that is so poor that he can't even eat enough to eat, and gives birth to so many children, what do you raise? ”

"That's better than you, too!" Zheng felt that Lu Qingyu was a crooked reason, he couldn't eat grapes and thought the grapes were sour, "How can a woman not have a baby?" Giving birth to a baby is to walk through the ghost door. Danger is danger, and it also depends on the number of lives. Your mother and I have accumulated virtue and done good deeds all my life, and I have never done anything wrong, what are you afraid of? ”

"Oh my mother, why are you here again?" As soon as he heard Zheng's broken thoughts, Lu Qingyu rubbed his temples with a headache, what kind of fate is not counted!

Her mother is very good, but she can't stand superstition.

Those women who died in childbirth and died of blood collapse, are they all bad fate?

She didn't believe that.

At the age of fifteen or sixteen, they got married and had children at the same age, and their bodies have not yet developed well, can they not have an accident?

She made up her mind, Zheng urged her to turn a deaf ear, even if the court had a decree that "a woman over the age of fifteen will not marry, and pay five times the tax", she is not afraid, anyway, she can make money!

Zheng glanced at her, sighed discouragedly, and buried himself in eating.

Lu Qingyu's ears were cleared, and his heart was a lot happier.

After the meal, she packed up the dishes and chopsticks and went to the stove room to wash, Hongyu walked behind her like a shadow, entered the stove room, just scooped water to wash the dishes, and heard a voice behind her, "Raw doll......

Lu Qingyu was stunned, and when he reacted, he realized that it was Hongyu who was learning words, and he didn't care, he just smiled, "Do you still know how to give birth to dolls?" Do you know who you were born with? ”

"With you!" There was almost no pause in the two words, and they came out of his beautifully curved lips, flowing as if he were normal.

Lu Qingyu was stupid, petrified there, and didn't even react to the bowl in his hand slipping down.

Fortunately, Hongyu moved quickly, caught the bowl steadily, put it on the stove, and stared at Lu Qingyu with pure eyes without blinking.

It took her a long time to come to her senses, and she was busy wetting her hands and patting her cheeks to get rid of the heat, and then she turned her face and looked at Hongyu seriously, "Don't talk nonsense in the future, it takes husband and wife to give birth to a baby, I am your sister, we can't ......"

Hongyu listened to her words, seemed to be in a hurry, a handsome face turned red, and suddenly stretched out his hands to climb her shoulders, his eyes were hot and intense, "I can make money, I can support you, your mother ......"

God, he can speak a complete sentence so fluently?

Lu Qingyu covered his mouth, and his apricot eyes widened in surprise, is he going to counterattack?

But now is not the time for her to be surprised, but what Hongyu said.

This guy, is this real?

"Snort......" Looking at his serious and anxious appearance, Lu Qingyu finally smiled, and was about to take his hands away from her shoulders, "Don't you tell me to kill people to make money?" Tell you, don't get me in trouble! ”

Hongyu was a little frustrated, let go of his hands, lowered his eyes, and looked like he had been hit.

Lu Qingyu was a little unbearable, and hurriedly comforted him, "Don't be disappointed, you will learn to make a living slowly in the future, and you will naturally be able to make money." ”

The two didn't say a word that night, Hongyu fell asleep obediently, and didn't pull the corner of her clothes, which made Lu Qingyu a little uncomfortable for a while, hasn't this guy always relied on her a lot?

At night, lying on the newly made bamboo bed, she tossed and turned, Zheng's words rang in her mind for a while, and Hongyu's injured face flashed for a while. The chaos made her uneasy.

I don't know when, she actually fell asleep. On the second day, I was woken up by the chirping of birds outside the window, and when I got up and pushed the window, a breath of air with dirt and grass came to my face.

She sucked greedily, only to see that the ground was already wet. Last night, I don't know when it rained.

After breakfast, she took Hongyu to her own field at the foot of the mountain behind the village.

The seedlings have been moistened by the drizzle, and they have grown half a foot high, densely together, shiny, like a layer of velvet carpet.

Qingyu is to pick up seedlings, it is too dense, and the crops will not grow well at that time.

She explained and compared with Hongyu, and personally demonstrated how to pull out the unwanted seedlings, seeing Hongyu nodding solemnly, knowing that he understood.

So she was relieved to lean down to pick up seedlings, one person and one ridge, and the two of them did not raise their heads, and they were half dry in one go.

At this time, it was already three poles in the sun, Qingyu straightened up his sore waist, and was about to call Hongyu to rest, but he looked at it at a glance and almost didn't faint!

All the seedlings in Hongyu's ridge were pulled bare, no matter how big or small, only half of the ridge was left neatly and neatly pruned weeds.

"Hongyu!" Seeing that he was about to reach out to pluck the sturdy seedling in front of him, Lu Qingyu couldn't hold back any longer, and shouted his name with all his strength.

He looked up, innocent eyes looking at her, not knowing why.

Lu Qingyu only felt that his throat was fishy and sweet, and a mouthful of old blood was blocked there, and he wanted to vomit but couldn't vomit it.

"What else can you do but eat?" After roaring Hongyu, her body staggered, rubbing her temples that were suddenly jumping and almost fell.

The crops that he had planted with so much effort were destroyed by him. She obviously taught him, and he nodded to understand, why is it so scary as soon as he makes a move?

Hongyu was so pale that she yelled at her, and she didn't know how to take it back when she stretched out her hand, maintaining a bent posture, glancing at her cautiously, not knowing where she had provoked her.

"You loser, do you a disservice!" Lu Qingyu, who finally breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the seedlings on the ground that were neatly stacked by him distressedly, sighed, and walked over helplessly.

Well, I'm going to be busy today. If the ground is not dry, I don't know how much I can live if I plant it!