Chapter 116: Sweet or Not?

When Lu Qingshu went back to pick up Zhao Chunzhi, Shi Miao asked him to bring back the clothes he bought for Grandma Shi. In fact, when Changdong and they went to Taizhou, they said that they would let the old lady follow, but this time for some reason, the old lady just didn't follow, probably because it was difficult to leave the homeland.

When Lu Qingshu returned to Qingshui Village, he called Shi Miao, and Grandma Shi also said a few words to Shi Miao.

"Miaomiao, I'll wear the clothes you bought, they all said they look good, and I'll buy them next time."

Shi Miao hurriedly responded.

Lu Qingshu said that when he came back in three days, Shi Miao contacted Zhou Or and asked him to drive to the train station to pick them up. You don't have to think about it to know that Zhao Chunzhi must have brought a lot of things over, and it is inconvenient to take the bus.

Three days later, Shi Miao was met by a man of twenty-five or sixteen years old, with a very honest and honest face. Zhou Or called and said that this person's name was Han Ming, and he would be Lu Qingshu's assistant in the future.

The train was very punctual, arrived in Kyoto at half past four, and at five o'clock Shi Miao saw Lu Qingshu and Zhao Chunzhi at the exit of the station. Sure enough, Zhao Chunzhi brought a lot of luggage.

Han Ming looked honest, but he was very eye-catching, and he didn't need Lu Qingshu to do it, he moved his luggage to the car with his hands and feet.

As soon as Zhao Chunzhi saw Shi Miao, he held her hand, as if he had seen a relative.

"Shi Miao, you came to pick us up, did you delay your class?"

Shi Miao was very uncomfortable with her enthusiasm, and withdrew her hand with a stiff smile, "I just had a class this afternoon, and I came here after class." ”

Zhao Chunzhi regarded Shi Miao as a daughter-in-law from her heart, in order for her son to live happily in the future, she felt that she had to have a good relationship with Shi Miao, so she reached out and pulled her again.

Lu Qingshu hurriedly stepped forward to help her get into the car, "Mom, get in the car, go home and talk again." ”

Zhao Chunzhi got into the car with a smile and beckoned Shi Miao to sit with her. Lu Qingshu took the lead in sitting beside her, "Mom, there are too many people sitting in the back, Miaomiao is sitting in the front?" ”

With his son, Zhao Chunzhi was even happier, so he didn't notice anything.

Shi Miao breathed a sigh of relief, opened the door and sat in the co-pilot. She doesn't mind what happened to Zhao Chunzhi in her previous life, but it doesn't mean that she can get along with her affectionately. At least not now.

When she arrived at Jingjingyuan, Zhao Chunzhi's eyes were not enough to see, in order not to embarrass her son, she tried her best to stay calm and follow her son outside, but Shi Miao found that her excited hands were a little shaky.

This mother and son are quite similar in some places, and they are quite capable of pretending.

Han Ming helped move things into the villa and left, and Zhao Chunzhi stopped pretending to be as soon as he entered the villa, looking and touching everywhere in shock and joy.

Lu Qingshu didn't care about her, anyway, she went to her own house. He poured Shi Miao a glass of water, held her hand tightly, and didn't say a word. After a few days of walking, he missed her very much.

Shi Miao had long been accustomed to him like this, smiling and drinking water.

After Zhao Chunzhi finished reading it, he came over and saw the two sitting next to each other, and he was not jealous, but very happy. Her life credo is that as long as her son likes it, she likes it. As long as her son is happy, she is happy.

"Oh, it's time to cook, Miaomiao, you teach me how to use the stove here, and I'll cook for you."

Zhao Chunzhi rolled up his sleeves and went into the kitchen, Shi Miao pulled his hand out of Lu Qingshu's palm, got up and went to the kitchen. Lu Qingshu followed in and watched Shi Miao introduce kitchen utensils to his mother.

Zhao Chunzhi was a novelty again, Shi Miao was afraid that she would not use it well for the first time, so she cooked by herself and let her watch from the side. Zhao Chunzhi couldn't stay idle, and gave her a hand on the side. Later, Lu Qingshu also participated.

A meal is made for three people, and it will be ready in a short time. During the meal, Zhao Chunzhi couldn't stop sighing, "I never thought that I could live such a good life in this life, I ...... at the beginning"

As she spoke, she began to cry. Lu Qingshu comforted beside him, but Shi Miao was a little distracted.

Lu Qingshu's family is a single-family family in Qingshui Village, and there are no relatives such as uncles. His father has always been in poor health, taking medicine all year round, and later he can't even get out of bed. Their family has always been supported by Zhao Chunzhi, and life is not an ordinary difficulty.

Lu Qingshu has been sensible since she was a child, how can a four- or five-year-old child not be greedy, that is, she often pesters her parents to ask for delicious food. But Lu Qingshu never did, not only that, but others never gave him anything.

The first time Lu Qingshu ate candy, she bit half of her own candy and stuffed it into his mouth. At that time, he kept his head down and did not speak, and his small hands were tightly grasping hers.

Perhaps because of his poor family background, he studied hard and worked hard to change his fate. She knew his ambitions, so she fulfilled him.

One hand was held tightly, Shi Miao came back to her senses, and saw Lu Qingshu looking at her worriedly, and Zhao Chunzhi was still talking about the past with tears in her eyes.

Shi Miao took out the hand he was holding, took two tissues and handed them to Zhao Chunzhi, "Auntie, don't you see that life is better now?" We should be happy, but we can't cry anymore. ”

Zhao Chunzhi wiped her tears with a tissue, "Yes, I should be happy, my son is promising, I should be happy." ”

Shi Miao was relieved to see that she was not crying. She didn't want to think about the past.

After eating, Zhao Chunzhi went to wash the dishes, and Shi Miao didn't have the idea of showing it in front of her, so she said goodbye and said she was leaving.

When Zhao Chunzhi heard that she was leaving, she pulled her and said, "It's so late, how can you go?" Stayed here tonight. ”

Shi Miao pointed to the villa opposite, "Auntie, my house is opposite, two steps away." ”

Zhao Chunzhi only then knew that Shi Miao also had a villa here. She couldn't tell what it was like in her heart, there was joy and loss. She always wanted her son to be stronger than Shi Miao, but now it seems that Shi Miao is no worse than her son.

"That's really good, it's close, you eat here every day in the future, and my aunt will cook it for you."

Shi Miao said vaguely and began to walk out, Lu Qingshu followed her. The two entered the villa opposite, and Shi Miao stood in front of the large floor-to-ceiling window to look at the night outside.

Lu Qingshu hugged her from behind.

"When I was very young, I thought, when I grow up, I must get ahead, earn a lot of money, buy you a lot of candy to eat, all kinds of things." Lu Qingshu bowed down and buried his head in her neck, "Miaomiao, I'm rich now, what do you want?" ”

Outside the glass window, the green lawn was dotted with floor lamps, and a few insects swirled around its dim yellow light, like moths to a fire.

Shi Miao looked at them silently, not knowing when her face was already full of tears.

Lu Qingshu found that she was crying, moved to her, hugged her and kissed the tears on her face gently. His lips were hot and hot, and Shi Miao didn't know what would happen to her moth in the end......

Salty tears entered his lips and became bitter, like strong medicine eroding Lu Qingshu's heart, painful, bitter, and bitter......

"Lu Qingshu, is your heart real?" Shi Miao didn't know whether to ask him in his previous life or in this life.

Lu Qingshu's heart was almost numb in distress, he hugged the person in his arms tightly, and his voice was painful, "Miaomiao, how can I make you believe me completely?" ”

With her head and face buried in his chest, Shi Miao shed tears for a while, and the sadness that suddenly poured out slowly faded, she felt that she was too sentimental, this is not good.

Looking up, she looked at Lu Qingshu, "I want to eat sugar, White Rabbit toffee." ”

"Well... Okay, you wait, I'll buy it for you. Lu Qingshu ran away, looking at his eager back, Shi Miao laughed again.

After a while, he came back gasping for breath with a large bag of White Rabbit toffee in his hand. Shi Miao took it, took out a peeled candy wrapper, put the sugar in his mouth and bit half of it, and stuffed the other half into his mouth, "Sweet or not?" ”

Lu Qingshu took one of her hands, "Sweet." ”