Song Yuying and Lu Qingqing are not the kind of people who are very familiar with each other. It was okay to chat and joke together before, but now they suddenly have to lie on the same bed. Both of them feel a little embarrassed.
Lu Qingqing turned around and changed into pajamas, and then got a new set of pajamas for Song Yuying from the space. "Sister Yuying, I haven't worn this set yet. If you don't mind, you can wear this set first."
They are already under the care of others, so Song Yuying will naturally not dislike them.
After the two people turned off the lights, they lay on the bed and chatted.
Song Yuying seemed to have been brewing for a long time, "Qingqing, why don't you tell me about your third brother's childhood?"
Lu Qingqing laughed jokingly, "Okay, I wonder what sister Yuying wants to hear?"
Song Yuying was a little embarrassed, "You can just talk about it casually."
In short, she was interested in everything about him.
So Lu Qingqing dug out the memory of the original owner, and beautified Lu Mingyu's image again and again according to the memory of the original owner, and then began to slowly tell the story.
Lu Qingqing's voice was gentle, and the story she told was very fascinating. Song Yuying couldn't help but smile at the corners of her eyes as she told it, and then frowned when she heard that Lu Mingyu had been ill and couldn't think clearly, with distress written in her eyes.
"His life must have been very difficult at that time."
Lu Qingqing nodded, then shook his head, "My parents are very fair people and will never favor any child, so in fact, my third brother is pretty good in my family."
Lu Qingqing noticed the change in Song Yuying's mood, and began to tell her some things about her childhood, including how she chased Xie Jiaci, to make her happy.
At first Song Yuying was still laughing, but gradually she stopped talking. She was thinking about her childhood days in her mind.
At that time, the Song family wanted money, power, and power. She was a serious young lady from a wealthy family. She had no worries about food and clothing. She grew up being held in the palm of her hand. Now that she has understood the environment in which Lu Mingyu grew up, she knew from the bottom of her heart that
I feel so lucky.
But at the same time, this kind of luck made her feel very contemptible.
She has never experienced the hardships Lu Qingqing and Lu Mingyu had when they were young, and she also knows that she is far from as courageous and determined as they were.
If Lu Qingqing likes someone, he will try his best to be with him. Even if Lu Mingyu once fell into the dust, he still took root in the soil and grew into the gentle and tough person he is now.
Lu Qingqing listened to the breathing of the person next to him and knew that she was not asleep yet. He suddenly asked warmly in the darkness: "Sister Yuying, how do you feel about my brother?"
Song Yuying was stunned for a moment when she was asked. She didn't dare to think about this question deeply. After hearing it, she hesitated for a long time before she dared to answer in a low voice: "I was amazed when we first met, and I still want to have a deep friendship when we meet again."
In fact, these words were quite reserved, and she didn't say a word about liking her. However, Lu Qingqing's lips raised a smile, and she already understood Song Yuying's intentions.
So he felt relieved and took a deep breath, "I feel relieved knowing that you think so. My parents have arranged several blind dates for him, but he has never seen her in person, but this is the first time he has been so interested in you."
Although I don’t know what your future will be like, I hope that at least he won’t have to bear the burden of shaving his head.”
Song Yuying's fingers unconsciously rubbed on the quilt and she said no more.
When she woke up the next day, she saw Lu Mingyu and Xie Jiaci wearing aprons and working in the small kitchen.
Song Yuying was a little surprised. She quietly pulled Lu Qingqing over and asked, "Why are they two cooking?"
Lu Qingqing was quite proud, "Our family has never had a clear division of labor. My brother and Xie Jiaci both have to cook and wash dishes."
Song Yuying was secretly surprised. She sat on the chair and looked at Lu Mingyu with a somewhat unclear look in her eyes.
Since she was a child, her mother or aunts at home would cook. Even if her father had nothing to do at home, he would never go to the kitchen. "Men are responsible for working hard outside to make money. It's your women's business to go to the kitchen."
But at the Lu family, Lu Qingqing could calmly sit on the chair and read a book, waiting for Lu Mingyu and Xie Jiaci to prepare the meal and serve it.
After eating, Song Yuying took the initiative to wash the rice bowl with Lu Qingqing.
Xie Jiaci changed her clothes and came in to greet Lu Qingqing: "I have to go to Mr. Guo today."
Lu Qingqing knew that he was going to say that someone was looking for him again, so he responded and told him to pay attention to his safety.
After packing up, Lu Mingyu was ready to go out.
Song Yuying saw him getting up and asked quickly, "Where are you going?"
Lu Mingyu grinned, "You're going to collect debts, too?"
When Song Yuying was hesitating, Lu Qingqing came over and took her arm, "Go, let's go, let's go together and see the power of my third brother."
Lu Mingyu knew that Lu Qingqing was teasing him again, so he smiled and rolled his eyes at her without saying anything.
They had breakfast here. When they arrived at Xie's house, Xie Jiahao was about to go to work. As soon as Xie Jiahao showed up and saw Lu Mingyu smiling at him, he yelled like a ghost and ran into the house again.
"Dad, he's here again!!!"
Although Song Yuying didn't understand what happened, she found it interesting and looked at Lu Qingqing and smiled.
Not long after, Xie Zhongqiang opened the door with a sullen face. Lu Mingyu immediately smiled shamelessly at him: "Hey, Uncle Xie is handsome again after not seeing you all night. Have you collected enough money today?"
Xie Zhongqiang was so angry that Lu Mingyu looked like a scoundrel, "You come in with me!"
As soon as Lu Mingyu moved, Lu Qingqing and Song Yuying followed him in.
Xie Zhongqiang took out the two hundred yuan that he had prepared for a long time from the drawer, "This is the two hundred yuan that our whole family collected together overnight. Take the money and get out!"
Lu Mingyu doesn't act according to common sense. If he is allowed to harm them for a few more days, I am afraid that he will ruin all the iron rice bowls of their family.
Lu Qingqing immediately went over, picked up the money, counted it, and said with a smile: "Okay, it's two hundred, so now you still owe us three hundred and twenty-five yuan!"
Xie Zhongqiang almost spat out a mouthful of old blood and glared at Lu Qingqing fiercely without saying a word.
Lu Qingqing was not in a hurry to urge them to raise more money. She probably knew the Xie family's financial situation, and the two hundred yuan they could spare had already been spent. She thought, she couldn't really force people to die.
However, the next moment, Lu Xiaocai Fan Qingqing spoke again, "You can pay back the remaining money slowly, but now we have to settle another account first."