Although Song Huaishu's mother is older, she is not related to Lu Zhengan, and it is a bit out of bounds to say this. And judging from the other party's speech and demeanor, he is also a very sensible elder, and if she can ask this, there will definitely be a follow-up.

Although Lu Zhengan didn't understand Song Lan's purpose, he could also feel that the other party had no bad intentions, so he answered her truthfully.

"My aunt praised it, although I did reach the age when I should get married, but after all, marriage is a life for two people. It's okay to run in, but if you can't get together to form a pair of resentful couples, it will hurt each other. ”

Hearing Lu Zheng'an say this, Song Lanshi nodded in agreement and continued to ask, "Then how do you think it is compatible?" ”

When Lu Zhengan heard Song Lan's words, he seemed to sense something in his heart. looked at Song Lan's eyes fixedly, and paused for a moment before replying: "At least the two have something to talk about when they are together, and the taste of the meal is suitable." ”

Hearing this, Song Lanshi was stunned for a moment and couldn't help laughing. "Your answer is similar to my Huaishu, but you and our Huaishu are both male dolls, otherwise you would be compatible together."

Song Lan's family came to the Lu family today, although they felt that the Lu family was in a remote location, there was no one around, and there was no one to help in case of trouble. However, if Huaishu and Lu Zhengan really intend to be together, if they are not with their neighbors, there will be a lot less right and wrong.

Moreover, the Lu family has only one person, Lu Zhengan, although the land is not much, but there is a hillside with an orchard of more than ten acres, which is enough to live. At that time, they will subsidize the old couple a little, and their future life may not be worse than ordinary people.

Lu Zhengan is not a stupid person, although Song Lan's words were vague, but the meaning revealed in his words made him stunned for a long time and did not come back to his senses.

At the right time, Song Huaishu walked over with a glass of water. Song Lan, who had finished speaking, glanced at Lu Zheng'an, who was still stunned, and walked all the way to Song Huaishu with the branches and leaves on his head.

Song Huaishu handed the water to Song Lan's family, turned his head and saw Lu Zhengan standing still and didn't move, and couldn't help but be a little worried for a while. I was about to go up and ask, but I saw that the other party had come back to his senses.

However, after Lu Zhengan looked up and saw Song Huaishu, the expression on his face was still full of complexity.

When the three of them returned to the courtyard together, Lu Zheng'an, who was walking behind, took advantage of Song Lan's inattention and grabbed Song Huaishu's sleeve. In his puzzled gaze, he asked in a low voice, "You don't have any sisters in your family, right?" ”

CHAPTER XIX

Although Song Lan's words made Lu Zhengan very suspicious, how to live his life and how to live.

When the cucumbers in the vegetable garden in the back are just dripping and hanging on the shelves, the annual small manchu has arrived.

Xiaoman's day is the meeting of Hualong Town since ancient times, and people from the surrounding ten miles and eight villages will rush to buy sickles and straw hats on this day to prepare for the summer harvest in a few days.

Early in the morning, Lu Zhengan also went down the mountain with a basket on his back, and at this time, the stalls selling things in the town had been set up. From a distance, I saw that some stalls were steaming up, and I didn't know what to sell.

Knowing that there must be a lot of snacks sold at this temple fair, Lu Zhengan came over without eating breakfast after getting up. Walking along the flow of people, there are all kinds of shouting and bargaining on the street, and all the people have smiles on their faces, immersed in the lively atmosphere of the festival.

Smelling all kinds of fragrances coming from the street, Lu Zhengan wandered around for a while and found a stall selling steamed buns, and after asking the boss for two steamed buns, a fried dough stick and a bowl of bean curd, he found a vacant seat next to him and sat down.

After Lu Zhengan sat down, he found that there was a stage ten meters behind him. Although it was only time to arrive, and there was still some time before the opening of the table, the stage was already full of people who had come from all over to listen to the play.

Lu Zheng'an chose this place of view just right, and when he turned around, he could clearly see the servants who were in full swing behind the curtain, as well as the drum masters who had already prepared next to the stage.

The big temple fair, which is rare several times a year, naturally attracts many children from nearby villages to watch the excitement. They all stepped on the wooden shelves under the stage and looked inside from the edge of the stage.

Xu was because there were too many people, and the class owner was afraid that something would happen to the children who were watching the excitement on the stage, so he lifted the curtain and began to drive away.

Seeing this, the children jumped off the stage and dispersed, and immediately disappeared into the crowd of people who followed each other.

Such a lively scene, Lu Zhengan has only seen it in previous videos. Now that the real scene is happening in front of him, Lu Zhengan only feels as if he is in a dream.

The boss of the steamed bun stall served the meal quickly, and not long after Lu Zhengan sat down, the boss brought up all the steamed buns, bean curd and fried dough sticks on a tray.

"The buns are a little hot just out of the pot, you can use them slowly."

The boss carefully reminded him while placing the dishes and chopsticks in front of Lu Zhengan.

The boss should be a veteran craftsman, the bean curd in the bowl is white and tender, with red oil chili, diced mustard, sesame oil, and a small pinch of green shallots, just looking at it makes people appetize. Coupled with the crispy fritters after re-frying, Lu Zhengan only took a bite and felt that his taste buds were opened.

At the right time, the gongs and drums sounded on the stage, Lu Zhengan turned around, and a female general wearing a python and wearing a feather walked out of the backstage with a red tassel gun. Although Lu Zhengan does not understand traditional opera, he can only feel the other party's solid skills from the other party's flexible figure and powerful and steady temperament.

"Hey! It's Mu Guiying who is singing today, hey. ”

The boss of the bun stall is obviously also a fan of drama, and as soon as the famous singer on the stage spoke, the boss already heard which play it was. It happened that there was no business at this time, so the boss put the white handkerchief in his hand on his shoulder, leaned on the wall and listened with relish.

Lu Zheng'an also listened to it when he was eating, but he, a layman, could only listen to the excitement. After finishing the food and settling the bill with the boss, he left with the basket on his back.

As soon as the stage started, there were obviously fewer pedestrians on the street. Lu Zhengan went around the street and bought two sickles and a bundle of fine hemp rope, and bought two potbelly jars for pickling.

When Lu Zhengan just put the potbelly altar into the back basket and got up to pay, he suddenly heard someone shouting to catch the thief in front of him.

Lu Zhengan was not a person who liked to watch the excitement, so he wanted to pay the money and leave quickly. Unexpectedly, the thief who was being chased stumbled towards this direction.

Seeing this situation, Lu Zhengan wanted to hide with his back basket. However, before he could take two steps, the thief who was being chased was already out of breath and ran to the stall selling jars.

At this time, the owner had already chased the thief to the front, and was about to go forward to retrieve his money bag, when the thief smashed one of the porcelain bowls in the frightened eyes of everyone, and aimed the sharp porcelain tiles at the owner.

"Stand back, or don't blame me for being rude!"

For such outlaws, Lu Zhengan naturally avoided them. In addition, this matter has nothing to do with him, and Lu Zhengan can avoid it.

However, just as Lu Zhengan was about to leave quietly from the side with his back basket, he saw two children holding sugar gourds laughing and breaking into the crowd.

When the two children saw that there was a circle here, they thought they were playing some trick, so they squeezed into the front row along the gap in the crowd. Before he could stand firmly, he was pushed out by the child behind him.

The thief was already extremely nervous, but now the two children suddenly burst in, and the string in his head broke immediately, and before everyone could react, he grabbed the child who had been pushed into the middle.

The cold, sharp porcelain piece pressed against his neck, and the child who had strayed in was so frightened that he burst into tears. Coupled with the arresters who came to hear the news, the scene was even more chaotic. Lu Zheng'an, who originally wanted to take advantage of the chaos to leave, was sandwiched between the selling jar and a wall.

The lost owner was wearing a long robe and was weak, and seemed to be a scholar with weak letters. The other party didn't seem to have experienced such a thing, and he didn't know how to react to the situation in front of him for a while.

"Let the child go." One of the older trappers was quicker to react, saying as he evacuated the crowd around him.

Hearing the words of the old catcher, the scholar who was about to be stunned also reacted. With a white face, he reassured the thief who had almost lost his mind: "You, you put the child down, I don't want that money bag." ”

At this time, where could the thief still listen, but just held the child hostage and threatened them to let him go.

Seeing that the situation at the scene was becoming more and more tense, Lu Zheng'an began to be unable to support the backpack weighing dozens of pounds. Before he could adjust his posture, the back basket in his arms had already slid to the ground.

The laden basket fell to the ground with a clatter, and the potbelly jar inside rolled down the slope towards the thief. At this moment, the thief, who had been forced to hurry, was holding the child hostage and pacing restlessly, and when he heard a noise behind him, he thought that someone was sneaking up behind.

He immediately wanted to turn around and face his back, but as soon as he lifted his foot, he was tripped by the heavy belly altar under his feet. The thief subconsciously wanted to stabilize his body and let go of the child in his hand, seeing this, Lu Zheng'an, who was closest to him, took the opportunity to snatch the child over, and at the same time did not forget to pick up the back basket that fell on the ground.

The potbelly altar was broken by the thief's kick, and at the same time, the thief himself was tripped and fell to the ground, and the whole person sat on the broken porcelain, and immediately screamed in pain.

Seeing this, several captors immediately rushed up. The screaming thief, who had been pierced by broken porcelain, just wanted to stand up on the ground, but he didn't expect to be pushed back by the swarming trappers again, and suddenly the wail resounded in the sky again.

Seeing this situation, Lu Zhengan, who was holding the child on the side, felt sorry for his kicked belly altar, and looked at the thief who was sitting on the broken porcelain piece and kept twitching, grinning and frowning.

The weak scholar was relieved to see that the child was unharmed and caught the thief again. Without waiting for the gang of arresters to return the money bag found on the thief's body, they slammed Lu Zhengan to the ground.

"Under Yuan Lingfeng, thank you brother Tai for your help."

It was an accident that the thief tripped over Lu Zhengan's big belly, and Lu Zhengan felt ashamed of the scholar's thanks.

Letting go of the child who had calmed down in his arms, Lu Zhengan waved his hand to Yuan Lingfeng. "This is really an accident, and I don't deserve your thanks."

As he spoke, Lu Zhengan glanced at the shattered potbelly altar, and couldn't help but feel a little distressed. Seeing that there were many people gathered around, and these broken porcelain pieces were always a hidden danger on the ground, Lu Zhengan bent down to gather the crushed porcelain pieces together and threw them to the corner of the wall.

The old catcher was quite appreciative of Lu Zheng'an's ability to stand up, and when he saw him carefully dispose of the broken porcelain pieces on the ground, he was even more impressed by him.

After searching the money bag out of the thief's arms, the old catcher came to Lu Zhengan and Yuan Lingfeng.

"Let's see if this purse is yours." After that, the old catcher looked at Lu Zhengan, nodded in appreciation, and said, "Young man, your courage is commendable." ”

Lu Zhengan was still a little curious about the position of the catcher, and when he heard the praise of the old catcher, Lu Zhengan smiled and said: "It's just a gesture, it shouldn't be praised, and it's the same if you change someone else." ”

The old catcher smiled heartily when he heard this, and when he saw that there was a bloody mark on the back of Lu Zhengan's hand, he frowned and asked, "Are you injured?" ”

Lu Zhengan raised his right hand and saw that there was indeed blood on the back of his hand, so he remembered that the back of his hand seemed to have rubbed against the thief's porcelain when he pulled the child. However, seeing that the wound was only an inch, and it was not deep, it did not affect the activity, and Lu Zhengan did not care.

"It should have been accidentally rubbed just now, but the wound is not big, just wait for the pharmacy to buy a bottle of trauma medicine and wipe it."

Lu Zhengan looked back at the lonely potbelly altar in the back basket, sighed resignedly, and picked another one from the stall. Xu was affected by the Fang Cai incident, and the stall owner's attitude was much warmer than before, and he even took the initiative to give two cents when paying.

Seeing this, Lu Zhengan was not polite to him, and paid the money neatly and left with the jar.

At present, it is only eight or nine days before the wheat harvest, and although the wound on his hand is not big, Lu Zhengan does not dare to be careless.

Thinking that there was a pharmacy at the corner of the street not far ahead, Lu Zhengan walked towards the pharmacy with a basket on his back. However, as soon as he entered the door, he saw a familiar figure standing in front of the counter.

Hearing footsteps at the door, the other party subconsciously turned around, and when he saw that the person who came was Lu Zhengan, he asked in surprise, "Why did you come to the pharmacy?" ”

CHAPTER XX

Lu Zhengan didn't expect to meet Song Huaishu in the pharmacy, seeing that he looked a little haggard and the number of people had decreased a lot, he guessed if something happened at home.

Song Huaishu obviously had some doubts about Lu Zheng'an's coming to the pharmacy, and without waiting for him to ask, Lu Zhengan replied: "I accidentally touched my hand just now, come and buy a bottle of trauma medicine to wipe it." ”

At this time, the guy who grabbed the medicine at the counter had already helped Song Huaishu grasp the medicine according to the prescription, and the guy knocked on the counter when he saw that the two were talking.

After Song Huaishu took the medicine, he wanted to ask for details again, but another patient entered the door. In order not to delay other people's business, Song Huaishu had to pay the money and go out first.

The doctor helped Lu Zhengan look at the wound, told him not to get wet for the past two days, and asked the guy at the counter to get a bottle of trauma medicine.

When Lu Zhengan heard that a bottle of trauma medicine actually cost twenty wen, he immediately had the urge to turn around and leave. However, now that the wheat harvest is imminent, although the wound is not large, it still has some impact on the work. If the wound accidentally becomes re-infected, it is really worth the loss.

It's just that this finger-sized bottle of trauma medicine is sold for twenty big children, and Lu Zhengan is really a little painful......

When he came out of the door of the pharmacy, Song Huaishu had been waiting on the side of the road opposite the pharmacy, his cheeks were slightly red from the scorching sun, and sweat was already coming out of his forehead. Seeing Lu Zhengan coming out of the pharmacy, Song Huaishu stepped forward.

"The doctor said how is your wound? Why so careless? ”

As soon as Song Huaishu spoke, he felt that his words were really beyond the scope of ordinary friends. Looking up at Lu Zhengan's face, seeing that he didn't react, Song Huaishu breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just that he was a little embarrassed in his heart, and he didn't dare to look into Lu Zhengan's eyes with a pair of red earlobes.

Lu Zhengan didn't think there was anything wrong, but smiled slightly: "I just had an accident on the street, just raise it for a few days." But why did you come to the pharmacy to grab medicine, but what's uncomfortable? ”

Song Huaishu nodded: "My father has been in poor health recently, but there is no major problem. ”

On the day when Song Huaishu and Song Lan's family went to the Lu family, Mrs. Zhang also boarded the door of the Song family, which was naturally Song Huaishu's lifelong event.

This year, Song Huaishu is already twenty-one, even if the Song family has the ability to pay the fine, but the government is not so easy to talk to. Naturally, he urged Mrs. Zhang and others to let these older unmarried men and women get married as soon as possible. Otherwise, it will be pulled by the government media, and if there is any 'crooked melon and cracked date', then there will be no choice but to pinch your nose and admit it.

And those who have not yet married when they reach the marriageable age, except for those whose families are poor and are about to be unable to open the pot, are either idle or have family members who do not get along, no matter which one is not a good match.

Although Song Huaishu's body is flawed, they also grew up in the palm of their hands. He must find him, and Song Xiren doesn't want him to choose from these people.

In this way, Song Xiren fell ill because of too much thought. Fortunately, after a few pairs of medicines were poured into the stomach, the condition slowly improved.

Speaking of coming from that day, this is the first time Lu Zhengan and Song Huaishu have met.

Thinking of Song Huaishu's mother's question full of hints, Lu Zhengan couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when he faced Song Huaishu again. However, seeing that Song Huai's writing was as usual, Lu Zhengan secretly exhaled and calmed down.

However, when Song Huaishu finished speaking, the two seemed to have nothing to say. After a moment of silence, they involuntarily looked up at each other, and after looking at each other, the two looked at each other, and they were embarrassed again.

Feeling the strange atmosphere between the two, Lu Zhengan couldn't help but be a little speechless. The two are not couples who meet for the first time, and this kind of twisting really makes people laugh.