Later, Lu Qingqing was woken up, and when she opened her eyes, she saw that it was Yang Xiuying, and the sky outside the window had turned white.

Yang Xiuying looked at her with some concern: "Qingqing, did you have a nightmare?" I see you sobbing vigorously, are you crying in a dream? Don't be afraid, it's all fake. ”

Lu Qingqing slowed down for a while, and then regained some energy, "It's okay, it's a dream, you don't have to worry about me, go get busy." ”

I turned my head and sniffed, I really just cried. Recalling the scene in the dream, she felt so uncomfortable.

In fact, this is also normal, the dead have died, and the living must live well. Even if she has time to leave her last words, she will tell her family to live happily.

Just like the Lu family, the original Lu Qingqing jumped into the river and died, but the Lu family still lives very well, getting married, having children, and doing business, and the earth will not change because of a person's disappearance.

A family is too, after a long time, that person will only become everyone's occasional thoughts, hidden in the corners of the depths of memory, and on special days, they will be taken out to wipe the dust.

But looking at their joyful appearance, my heart was really panicked, and I felt that I had been forgotten by the world, like an orphan.

Because of this dream, Lu Qingqing was in a bad mood for several days, her face was ugly, and when others asked her, she said that she was too tired to work.

When the Chinese cabbage is harvested and the sweet potatoes are all harvested, this year's autumn harvest will be over. The firewood has been distributed to every household, and the rest of the work is to dry the crops, and when they are dehydrated, they can be transported out and handed over to the grain depot.

That's all there is to it for the time being, and as for some trivial work, it can be avoided. Taking advantage of this time when there was nothing to do, and the weather was not particularly cold, Lu Qinghuai's marriage was put on the agenda.

The weather was gloomy and cold, but it didn't seem to be raining, just in case, in the morning, the captain still led everyone to put away the food.

Wait until tomorrow when there is nothing to do, and it will be time to go down to the field and dig the stubble. It's okay next morning, everyone goes home on vacation.

Lu Qingqing didn't understand, so she secretly asked Bai Yan: "How to cut stubble?" ”

Bai Yan didn't doubt it, she has been married for a few years, and Qingqing has worked a lot this year, which is already very good, and she hasn't seen her go a few times in previous years.

"It's the bud stubble, you have to take a pickaxe to dig it out, dry it and beat the soil off, pick it up and burn it."

"Oh, this should be lighter than the autumn harvest, right?"

"Of course, it's very simple, and it's not tiring."

Lu Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief, that's okay, it's really tiring to do farm work or something.

Lu Guoqiang finished his work outside, gathered all the family members to the east house, lit the cigarette bag and pot, and took two puffs before saying: "Isn't this also free, let's discuss, is it time for Qinghuai to do something?" ”

His gaze fell on Lu Qingqing, "Girl, you know the situation over there, is that girl reliable?" Is it too early for Zhang Luo to get married now? ”

Lu Qingqing was the only person in the know, and she definitely had to make up her mind, "Dad, don't worry, we have given all the bride price, even if there is a difference, what else can she cheat?"

We don't cheat money, and we don't have anything else, so I think it's quite safe. The most important thing is that I have seen all the people in Chi Suqin's family, that is, her mother is more difficult, so there is no need to be afraid of her. ”

Lu Qingsong nodded, "Little sister is right, in the future, Qingqing will marry in the past, and it will not be far from where Qinghuai lives, and we can also take care of it, our Qingqing is really grown up now, and she thinks more than me." ”