Chapter 196: Pastoral. Men and women should be treated differently
Grandma Lu saw that Lu Haitang left without saying a word, knowing that she must be unhappy, and was a little annoyed that she didn't help Miss Haitang, but with the current family conditions, she accepted the girl's kindness, and what did she pay back?
Presumably, the Begonia girl only has some savings, but without her parents, she will definitely run out, and they can't take advantage of it.
"Xingshen, I think this Begonia girl is very good, but she doesn't take into account the world's vision, we are poor, and we can't delay her."
The begonia girl is also a first-class beauty in the holy capital, and those hands that have obviously not worked will definitely not endure hardship, and they will definitely not stay in the village for too long.
Lu Xingshen naturally understands that it is precisely because of this that he will repeatedly refuse Lu Haitang's kindness, he is already eighteen years old, no, always stay with him, the villagers must think that Miss Begonia has something to do with him.
An unmarried woman, where can she withstand gossip.
"I know."
After that, seeing that it was dark outside, thinking of the muddy road, he hurriedly lit a torch and chased after him wearing a hat to protect himself from the rain.
Lu Haitang was in a bad mood, walking very slowly, and before he got out of the range of the kitchen lights, he heard footsteps behind him, and quickly stopped and looked back.
I saw Lu Xingshen wearing the most primitive hat to cover his body, holding a torch wrapped in oilcloth in his hand and walking towards her, with a pair of pure and flirtatious peach blossom eyes on his well-defined and handsome face, like an abyss, let Lu Begonia fall.
How could anyone wear this poor sour outfit so temperamentally?
Subconsciously raised the umbrella higher to cover him from the rain.
"Lu Xingshen?"
What to keep up with?
She just decided not to get too close to him in the future, and she was ruined so quickly?
Lu Xing looked at Lu Haitang with his high hand, took her umbrella in his hand, and probed the road with a torch, saying as he walked:
"If you can't see the way, I'll send you back."
He didn't know what to do, and vaguely guessed that Lu Haitang had come to deliver something to their family, but he didn't know the reason, and he was embarrassed to ask directly.
Lu Haitang knew that Lu Xingshen still cared about her, the irritability in her heart slowly dissipated, she stared carefully at the road under her feet, and said seriously:
"You were right just now, I didn't think about that, I just wanted to help you, but I didn't expect it to be self-defeating."
Lu Xingshen understood this to mean another thing, thinking of his tattered clothes and the situation at home, a kind-hearted daughter sister may not have seen such a poor person before, and it is understandable that she wants to help.
After all, there is also a rich boy in the county who often helps those who can't afford to eat, and he can often be seen taking his servants to give porridge in the suburbs.
However, he has never been there once, and he doesn't need other people's charity for his good hands, he believes that he will definitely be admitted to fame and live a good life with his grandmother.
Instead of relying on other help, especially a woman about his age, it would make him feel particularly useless, and he didn't want to live up to the kindness of others.
"Miss Begonia, thank you for your kindness, but people have to work hard to get what they want. It doesn't matter if you're poor, what is terrible is that you lose the heart to struggle. ”
It's okay to be poor, but you must have backbone and dignity, and you must have responsibility and responsibility, strive to become stronger, and live the life you want.
After Lu Xingshen did this, Lu Haitang suddenly realized, only to realize that helping Lu Xingshen made him feel that his dignity was damaged, and she thought it was because he was unfamiliar.
It was already at the door of the house, there was silence at night except for the sound of rain, the villagers had long been accustomed to sunset, and at this time only Luxing Shen's house was still lit up in the whole village.
Lu Haitang admires Lu Xingshen's ideological consciousness very much, even if she changes the world, her soul has not changed, and she is still her favorite brother.
"I know, you should sell those things to you, and you will give you the money when you have it."
Finished, remembered something, took advantage of tonight to understand the topic, and hurriedly ran into the house to take out the set of clothes, wrapped them in cotton cloth along with the shoes, and handed them to Lu Xingshen, who was a little puzzled.
"You're already a showman now, and you have to take other exams in the future, so you can't wear the clothes you wore before. This set is very cheap, you don't have to think too much, pay it back when you have money. ”
After sending the clothes out, she will definitely not have much to do, silently protecting him from being framed for school
Lu Xingshen's mood was extremely complicated, he didn't expect that the begonia girl who had only met two or three times would buy him a set of clothes, looking at those clear eyes, suspecting that Lu Haitang didn't know that only husbands and wives would send clothes between men and women.
"Begonia girl, this dress ......"
Lu Haitang thought that Lu Xingshen was going to refuse again, so he hurriedly said:
"What's wrong? Rest assured, this is the last time and will definitely not bother you in the future. ”
Otherwise, she can't let go of it in her heart, she doesn't have a decent set of clothes at home, and she will definitely be discriminated against when she goes out, and even attract some prejudice.
Lu Xing was silent for a long time, he really didn't know how to send clothes between his husband and wife, pursed his lips, and took a deep look at Lu Haitang, who was standing under the eaves with picturesque and thrilling eyes.
"Thank you."
He didn't insist anymore, and the strange feeling in his heart forced him to accept the clothes that he shouldn't have received.
The rain gradually stopped, Lu Xingshen returned the umbrella to Lu Haitang, took the clothes and shoes wrapped in cotton cloth, and walked home with torches.
In just a few years, this begonia girl broke into his life strongly, the gap between the two was too big, but it made Lu Xingshen more motivated to get rid of the predicament at home.
Lu Haitang breathed a sigh of relief and watched Lu Xingshen leave, until he watched the firelight disappear, and then turned around and returned to the bedroom.
Seeing that Bao was playing a game, he took out a table lamp for lighting, took out a hot water stick to borrow Bao's electricity, and took a hot bath.
Bao glanced at Lu Haitang, who was wiping his hair, and complained: "Boss Lu, I don't think I feel like a palace treasure, but like your power bank!" ”
Who will put the machine without a charger?!
"Power banks are also treasures!"
Lu Haitang originally wanted to use a hair dryer, but thinking that these thatched houses were not far apart, he still dispelled this idea, worried that the sound would be too loud and arouse the suspicion of others.
Wiped his hair and asked, "Bao, confirm that Lu Xingshen doesn't have any system on his body?" ”
It's really weird, is this what happens when you go through the back door?
Bao nodded: "Don't worry, Boss Lu, this master will not be wrong, if there is a god domain system, this master would have run away a long time ago!" ”
It doesn't want to be caught!
Lu Haitang always felt that something was wrong, everything was operated by Lan Xianzhi, and she didn't know the workflow of the God Domain, nor did she see Lu Xingshen's soul join with her own eyes.
If it weren't for the fact that Lu Xingshen felt too familiar to her, and her appearance hadn't changed, she would have wondered if it was a change.
I didn't bother to think about anything I couldn't figure out, so I turned off the lamp, threw the hot water stick into my school bag, lay on the bed and covered the quilt, and closed my eyes.
"Maybe I'm thinking too much, sleep!"
As long as you're alive!