Chapter 46: Departure
Quack Quack –
The crows flew across the night sky, their cries a little creepy.
The tense two trembled in fright, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said in unison: "There are ghosts!" ”
The two of them ran out of the yard as quickly as possible.
Chu Yanning chuckled, threw up the few remaining stones, and landed them in his palm.
"Do you have any quirks?" Lu Qingcao, who was watching the whole process, stretched out half of his head from the window and said with a serious face.
She was attracted by the movement just now, saw the fleeing thief, and also saw Chu Yanning sitting on the roof.
climbed the roof without sleeping in the middle of the night, and she was powerless to complain for a while.
Chu Yanning had already noticed that she was there, and pointed to the open courtyard door: "Help you drive away the thief, don't you thank me?" ”
Lu Qingcao closed the window and walked to the stone table in the middle of the courtyard: "Thank you for what?" Two little thieves, I am enough for one person. ”
Chu Yanning jumped up, slowly sat on the stone bench, looked at the landing grass, and said after a while: "You are very interesting." ”
For the sake of money, he could take in three men of unknown origin, and he was not afraid of the thief, and it was the first time he had met such a woman.
Lu Qingcao ignored him, and said to himself: "You are very dangerous. ”
She looked around and said lightly: "Hurry up and leave at dawn tomorrow, don't die at my door." ”
She just wants to make money quietly, but she doesn't want to be dragged to death in vain.
She was so ...... Hate him?!
Chu Yanning's pupils contracted slightly, and he nodded after a while: "Okay." ”
Early the next morning, before dawn, Chu Yanning and the others quietly left the house.
The two subordinates looked at the yard reluctantly, and the fat man rubbed his hungry stomach and said, "Boss, let's finish breakfast before leaving." ”
"No, let's go." Chu Yanning reached out and knocked on the hard wooden box on his chest, made sure that the letter was still there, and turned around and walked towards the outside of the courtyard.
The figures of the three quickly disappeared into the woods.
A burst of sparrows flew up, chirping across the roof.
Lu Qingcao opened his eyes and stood sideways by the window.
Let's go?
She listened to the footsteps that were fading away, and the person relaxed a little, walked to the bed, and collapsed straight on the bed.
I unconsciously began to think about the days to come.
The hundreds of taels of silver saved by doing business are absolutely no problem for a family of five to spend a few years.
But you can't sit back and eat.
The tofu and toner business was not working, and she had to think of another way.
While the others hadn't woken up yet, Lu Qingcao's mind changed and entered the space.
There were only three display cases that could be unlocked on the first floor, and she didn't move for the time being, turning around and going to the second floor.
How could it be......
As soon as he arrived on the second floor, a touch of tender green came into his eyes, and Lu Qingcao was stunned.
The surface of the spiritual spring is already the size of a bathtub, and the spring water is bubbling and surging, and a layer of light white smoke rises on the water surface, which is refreshing and pleasant.
What made her even happier was that a plant had grown on the land by the spring.
The two halves of the leaves have not yet fully unfolded, and the tender green stems are stretched upwards and winding, and it is impossible to tell what kind of variety it is for a while.
The mechanical space has a touch of green, which also adds a bit of softness.
Lu Qingcao pursed her lips and pondered, could it be that the spiritual spring can also nourish plants?
If the spring water is taken out to irrigate the grain, will there be a bumper harvest?!
Lu Qingcao had some expectations in his heart.
She poured two jugs of water and took them out.
Lu Yihua drank spring water for several days, and her body recovered well, but her dark complexion still did not fade, she pretended not to care on the surface, and often wiped her tears in private.
She hid in the futon, tears falling silently on the quilt.
It's been three days, and her hands are still black and shiny, and she can't rub them off no matter how she rubs them.
Her facial features are not as delicate as Lu Erli's, and her only advantage is that like Lu Qingcao, her skin is whiter than that of people in the village.
She's also proud.
Can ...... now
Hot tears clicked away, and she lay sideways against the wall, her thin body twitching slightly.
"Yihua, are you crying?" Lu Qingcao saw it as soon as he entered the door.
Lu Yihua's heart trembled, and she quickly wiped away her tears.
Usually Lu Qingcao doesn't get up until late, and Lu Erli takes care of her.
She lowered her head, hid her red and swollen eyes, and whispered, "Something has entered my eyes." ”
Tears still flowed down disobediently, and a drop fell on the pillow.
She wiped it in disgust, her black hands were stained with tears, and they were even darker, as if she was burned by fire, and immediately retracted her hand into the quilt.
Lu Qingcao silently poured the spiritual spring into the bowl and stretched out his hand to hand it to her: "Drink it." ”
Lu Yihua didn't hesitate, took a big sip and drank it.
"The complexion is just because the poison has not been drained, and it will be restored in a few days." Lu Qingcao saw through her thoughts, reached out and touched her head.
Lu Yihua looked at her with teary eyes, and her voice trembled slightly: "Really? ”
She didn't want to live with dark skin for the rest of her life.
"Really, when did my mother lie to you?" Lu Qingcao smiled.
The stone in Lu Yihua's heart was finally put down, and a rare smile appeared on her face.
In the past few days, she has either locked herself in her room, or pretended to be asleep, looking like she has something on her mind.
Lu Qingcao looked at her watery eyes and said lightly: "You haven't told me yet, what's wrong with your injury." ”
Since the day of the injury, Lu Yihua has kept silent about the cause of the injury, and Lu Qingcao has not asked.
She rolled her eyes in embarrassment, and her voice was faint like a mosquito: "I, I accidentally fell ......"
At this time, she still has to maintain Su Er's status as a father.
It's ridiculous.
"Su Er has beaten you like this, and you still have to cover it up for him?" Lu Qingcao asked rhetorically with anger suppressed.
The eldest daughter of the original owner is too similar to her, with exactly the same temperament, and she doesn't even dare to speak when she is beaten.
Lu Yihua raised his head, feeling uneasy.
It turned out that my mother had seen it......
"Mother, I, I didn't protect him, I just don't want you to see Daddy again, I don't want to ...... Let you be beaten again. Lu Yihua's eyes were full of tears, and she stumbled to speak.
She really wanted to go and see Speedy and Youyou that night.
But it's not a drama where father and daughter recognize each other, but I want to let Su Er come back and stay away from them.
I didn't expect that to happen as soon as I got to the mountainside.
The softest place in Lu Qingcao's heart trembled fiercely.
Lu Yihua is too kind, whether it is to outsiders or to his family.
Kindness is a gift and a choice.
"Forget it, he can't bother us anymore in the future." Lu Qingcao reached out and touched Lu Yihua's haggard little face, and a trace of fierceness flashed in her eyes.
The weight of her hands, only she knows.
No one in the village has held a funeral these days, so Su Eryou should not have died.
Lu Qingcao was really a little sorry, he knew that he would make a big move and send him directly to see the king of Hades!
"Really, Daddy...... Will they come again and ask for money? Thinking of Su Er's angry appearance, Lu Yihua couldn't help but shiver.
"No, it won't." Lu Qingcao pursed her lips.
Hearing this, Lu Yihua breathed a sigh of relief, and finally put her mind at ease.
The sky was unconsciously bright, and the sleepy-eyed Lu Erli slowly came in from the door with a bowl of porridge: "Sister, it's time for breakfast." ”