Chapter 8: The First Customer

Lu Xiaole nodded and said with a wry smile:

"We countrymen are like this, there is no door in our mouths, we talk nonsense, don't take it seriously. By the way, sister-in-law, how long have you been having a heart attack? Why didn't you say you had this disease? ”

Qin Ziyi's face showed a look of resentment, and she sighed softly:

"For as long as I can remember, this heart attack has been haunting me, just good and bad. In good times, I don't do it once in a few months, but in bad times, it hurts three or five times a day. It may be that I blew the air conditioner for a while last night, and I got a little cold, and I did it again today. ”

"The disease is my own, and I don't want others to know, so in our village, except for Changchun, my father-in-law and mother-in-law know, no one else knows, not even my sister-in-law. Now you know that too. ”

"Brother Xiaole, I don't let you tell me about giving me a massage, firstly, because I don't want others to gossip, and secondly, I don't want others to know that I have this disease."

"I don't want to see the sympathetic look in which people look at me. I'd rather have people despise me than have others sympathize with me!"

Lu Xiaole discovered that under Qin Ziyi's seemingly gentle and quiet appearance, she actually had a strong heart and was unwilling to accept the pity and sympathy of others.

Lu Xiaole nodded: "I understand." Sister-in-law, don't worry, the matter of massage, and your illness, will never come out of my mouth!"

Qin Ziyi smiled gratefully and said, "Brother Xiaole, when did you learn the massage?" I've never heard anyone say you can massage, and it's pretty good. ”

Lu Xiaole smiled a little embarrassedly: "I also learned from books, and I haven't massaged anyone before, you are my first customer." ”

Qin Ziyi smiled: "Then do you want to give you a red envelope?" ”

Lu Xiaole smiled: "That's not necessary, you're fine, it's my greatest glory." By the way, sister-in-law, this massage technique, you can also massage yourself yourself, and when you are free one day, I will teach you, you have learned, and you can save yourself when it is critical. ”

Qin Ziyi smiled even sweeter: "Okay, when the time comes, I will worship you as a teacher, and I will treat you well." ”

Lu Xiaole laughed: "It's easy to say, I'll accept you as a big disciple." ”

Qin Ziyi: "I'm stupid, I just don't know if I can learn it." ”

Lu Xiaole looked at Qin Ziyi and smiled sweetly, suddenly became bold, and made a joke: "There is a good saying, if you want to learn, you have to ......."

He deliberately dragged out his tone and didn't say it.

Qin Ziyi was really curious, and took the initiative to ask: "What do you want?" ”

Lu Xiaole grinned: "If you want to learn, you have to sleep with the teacher......"

Qin Ziyi's face turned red, but she didn't get angry, but glanced at Lu Xiaole with a resentful gaze, and said softly: "I was serious just now, but this will be dishonest again." ”

Lu Xiaole's heart fluttered, and he was even bolder, and when he stretched out his hand, he wanted to shake Qin Ziyi's hand.

Qin Ziyi saw Lu Xiaole's hand stretched out, she looked a little flustered, and moved her hand, wanting to avoid it, but she stopped again and didn't avoid it.

Seeing Lu Xiaole's palm, he wanted to hold Qin Ziyi's hand----

At this moment, a shrill car horn suddenly sounded outside:

"Nothing ......"

Qin Ziyi's face changed, and she hurriedly avoided Lu Xiaole's outstretched hand, and said in a low voice, "Father-in-law is here!"

When Lu Xiaole heard the horn, he also knew that it was Li Jitang who came back, so he didn't dare to make another attempt, so he retracted his hand and whispered, "Sister-in-law, you rest, I'll go first." ”

Qin Ziyi looked at Lu Xiaole meaningfully and nodded.

Lu Xiaole turned around and walked out of Qin Ziyi's bedroom and walked towards the living room, he didn't care about the few bottles of drinks Qin Ziyi gave him, and walked out quickly, as if he had done something wrong.

As soon as Lu Xiaole walked to the gate of the courtyard, Li Jitang's figure stopped the gate of the courtyard.

Li Jitang is a middle-aged man of forty-seven or eighteen years old, although he is not tall, but his physique is strong and straight, without any aging, thick short hair, erect roots, although there is a little gray hair mixed in it, but it adds to his mature charm.

A national character face is not angry and arrogant, with a straight nose and a square mouth, cold and sharp eyes, arrogant and majestic.

Li Jitang's fierce gaze stared at Lu Xiaole, his eyes were vigilant and full of hostility, and he said sharply:

"Lu Xiaole, what are you doing here?"

Lu Xiaole was instinctively a little afraid of Li Jitang, and under his fierce gaze, he felt even more flustered, and he said calmly:

"Second uncle, are you back? The third aunt of Chunhua asked me to send you twenty watermelons, my grandfather asked me to give you five more, and the second aunt asked me to send two watermelons to my sister-in-law. ”

Li Jitang's fierce gaze was less hostile, but he still remained alert: "Oh, I know." How long have you come? ”

Lu Xiaole: "It's been less than five minutes since I arrived. When I came, my second aunt hadn't left yet. ”

Li Jitang wanted to continue the interrogation, but at this time, Qin Ziyi walked over from the courtyard.

"Dad, are you back?"

When Li Jitang saw his daughter-in-law, his stern gaze really softened, and even a little loving, and his tone was much lower:

"Well, I'm back."

"What about Changchun?"

"He's in the factory."

"You call him and ask him to come back and take me to the hospital. My medicine is gone, and my heart is feeling a little sick. ”

Li Jitang's face became serious: "Ah, hurry up, I'll take you to the hospital." ”

"Aren't you going to town?"

"It doesn't matter if you go to town, your body matters. Don't wait for Changchun, I'll send you there. ”

When Li Jitang said this, he said to Lu Xiaole: "Xiaole, you unload the watermelon in my courtyard first, and let your grandfather keep the money account, and then deduct it from the rent." ”

"Okay, second uncle."

Lu Xiaole agreed, squeezed past Li Jitang, and walked out.

Li Jitang's black car stopped at the gate of his yard, and Lu Xiaole's human-powered tricycle was in front of the black car.

Lu Xiaole walked to the human-powered tricycle and moved the twenty watermelons on it to the courtyard gate.

He was moving, and he saw Li Jitang walking over with Qin Ziyi.

Li Jitang walked beside Qin Ziyi, his hands stretched out, although he did not touch Qin Ziyi's body, he was ready to support at any time, he looked worried, and the expression on his face was even more worried.

The two walked to the front of the car and walked to the co-driver's position first, Li Jitang took a step first, opened the door of the car, and let Qin Ziyi sit in.

Just as Qin Ziyi bent down into the cab, Li Jitang's palm was placed on Qin Ziyi's waist and he supported him.

This action is very natural, as if the relationship between the two does not need to avoid suspicion.

Lu Xiaole happened to see this scene, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart----