After finishing the meal and cleaning up, Lu Xiao helped Fan Lin go to his room. She thought clearly that there should be more contact between men and women before anything else would happen.
Unexpectedly, Lu Mingguo stopped him with a shout: "Hey! Girl, where can I help you? How can I live in your house and spread the news to make people laugh!"
Lu Xiao was very annoyed. She blamed her father for being too ignorant. She forced a smile and said, "Dad, what are you thinking about? I just helped Brother Fan to have a rest. I didn't want him to sleep with me."
Lu Mingguo felt relieved now. He was really afraid that his daughter would not be able to handle things properly. What would it be like to live alone in the same room with a man and a woman alone?
"Let Xiao Fan sleep in your third uncle's old room tonight."
Lu Xiao responded and slowly helped Fan Lin into the penthouse. The penthouse was too close to his grandparents' house. If there was any movement, he would be able to hear it clearly.
After Fan Lin sat down, he patted the bed and asked Lu Xiao to sit down, "Xiao Xiao, please sit down and rest for a while. You have been busy all day for me."
"No, no, no, this is what it should be."
Lu Xiao declined with a shy look, but without hesitation, he sat down next to Fan Lin.
"Brother Fan, don't be polite to me. If you need help with anything, just say it."
Fan Lin really wanted to ask her something. After all, in the entire Lu family, only she and Shen Cuiliu seemed to be easier to deceive.
"Xiaoxiao, you also know that the purpose of my coming here is mainly to find my classmate, so I still want to find out about that classmate of mine."
"Oh!" Lu Xiao was a little disappointed. They were the only two in the room now. She thought she could talk about something that no one else could hear.
"I have never heard of such a person like Zhou Qingyuan, but you can describe it to me and see if he changed his name."
Fan Lin recalled and described, "This man is over 1.8 meters tall, not fat, and speaks good English. There is a small mark on his shoulder, and he may have a cough now."
There is a small mark on my shoulder, and now I am coughing!
Lu Qingqing, who was outside the door, felt her heart in her throat.
This is Xie Jiaci he is talking about!
She had an impression of the small mark on Xie Jiaqi's shoulder. It seemed that the original owner had asked how it came about before, but Xie Jiaqi didn't say anything.
As for the cough, she could also see that it was probably an old problem, but Xie Jiaci had been hiding it very well.
Lu Qingqing's heart was pounding and she stood nervously.
Fortunately, Lu Xiao was stupid and she didn't pay attention to Xie Jiaci's characteristics at all.
"Brother Fan, your description is too general. I don't know anyone who has marks on their shoulders and also likes to cough. I'm not the kind of girl who has to look twice at any man I meet on the street."
Fan Lin looked at Lu Xiao and smiled fondly, patted her head, "It's okay, don't be in a hurry, just look for her slowly. It's just that I'm not in good health now and don't have money, so I can only trouble your family for the time being."
Lu Qingqing was scratching her head now, wanting to know what Fan Lin's purpose was in finding Xie Jiaci.
This is by no means just an ordinary classmate as he mentioned!
If he knew his purpose of looking for Xie Jiaci, he might also know what Xie Jiaci did before.
But Lu Xiao, a good-for-nothing, was so stunned by Fan Lin's sweet smile that he had already forgotten all this and had no intention of asking again.
As he continued to listen, Lu Xiao started to say some shameless words. Lu Qingqing was not interested in these and turned around and went back to the house.
In the room, Dongdong was reading a book by himself obediently. As soon as he saw Lu Qingqing come in, he closed the book and ran over: "Mom, I haven't given my uncle a drink of water today!"
Lu Qingqing was so upset by Fan Lin's incident that she almost forgot to give Lu Mingyu a glass of ancient well water every night.
Smiling and touching Dongdong's head, Lu Qingqing was a little relieved, "Dongdong is so good. If you hadn't reminded me, my mother would have forgotten today."
Dongdong received Lu Qingqing's praise, her face turned red with joy, and she jumped up and down to the West Room.
"Uncle, uncle, come to drink water!"
Lu Mingyu was sitting on the kang, and he didn't know what he was tinkering with with the wicker sticks. When he saw Lu Qingqing coming in, he quickly hid the things behind him.
Lu Qingqing was afraid that he would hurt himself, so he put the water on the table, "Third brother, let me see."
Lu Mingyu didn't want to give it, but he didn't dare not to give it, so he handed the thing over timidly.
"I, I want to make toys..."
"Knit toys for Dongdong?" Lu Qingqing was surprised.
Seeing the wicker branches twisted and twisted together, Lu Qingqing felt that it didn't look like a toy, but a bird's nest might be more appropriate.
But she was reluctant to hit Lu Mingyu. It was already very difficult for him to have such a heart. "Third brother, you are so awesome. Keep doing it. The weaving is beautiful."
Lu Mingyu raised his head and smiled, took the water glass and drank it obediently.
When Lu Qingqing was about to leave, he suddenly saw a strange piece of paper behind Lu Mingyu.
It was very strange that papers would appear in Lu Mingyu's room.
Lu Qingqing was more thoughtful and spread out a small piece of paper that was folded to look at it.
As soon as I opened it, my jaw almost dropped.
"We must deal with Zhou Qingyuan as soon as possible."
The writing on the paper was in French. If Lu Qingqing hadn't learned a little bit of French through some cooperation with French fashion in her previous life, she would be blind now and couldn't understand anything.
Lu Qingqing re-read it twice, and after confirming that he had translated correctly, he put the note away close to his body. After thinking about it, he still felt uneasy, so he simply put it away in the space.
But her heart still became nervous uncontrollably.
This note could only have fallen from Fan Lin's body.
Who could write him such a sentence in French and ask him to get rid of Zhou Qingyuan?
Fan Lin is by no means just an ordinary unemployed youth in Beijing.
Lu Qingqing noticed that things were getting more and more complicated.
She originally wanted to go find Xie Jiaci now and give Xie Jiaci a warning to go out and hide or protect herself, but going out in the middle of the night was a bit deceptive.
As a last resort, Lu Qingqing could only lie tossing and turning all night.
Early the next morning, as soon as her eldest brother, sister-in-law and Father Lu came to the ground, she was ready to go out.
As soon as she walked out of the house, she saw Lu Mingyu washing the pig waste she brought back yesterday. When he saw Lu Qingqing coming out, he laughed like a child asking for praise for a good deed.
Lu Qingqing's heart softened, "Third brother, thank you for your hard work."
"Not tired, not tired, hehe..."
Of course Lu Xiao can't go to the ground. If she goes to the ground, how can she have more contact with Comrade Fan Lin from Beijing?
At this moment, Lu Xiao had already filled the washbasin with water and was waiting for Fan Lin to finish washing up.
When he came out, he saw Lu Qingqing, rolled his eyes, poured water in the yard, walked into the ear room arrogantly, and shouted sweetly, "Brother Fan..."
Lu Qingqing felt sick in her heart when she heard it, and her skin was covered with goosebumps.
From Xie Jiaci to Zhang Kejin to Fan Lin, Lu Xiao really never misses any opportunity to climb high.
Today is Wednesday, and elementary schools will be in class as usual.
As soon as Lu Qingqing stood in front of the window, Xie Jiaci saw her. After looking at each other, Lu Qingqing retreated to the yard and sat waiting for him.
She has been coming to the village primary school more and more recently.
But the wonderful thing is that she now has a tacit understanding with Xie Jiaci.
The two of them could bicker and laugh together, but neither party mentioned a word about the divorce.
Lu Qingqing actually felt in her heart that this was good.
Xie Jiaci gave the students homework and came out to find her.
The two stood face to face, Xie Jiaci had a smile on his face, but Lu Qingqing got straight to the point, "Xie Jiaci, was your name Zhou Qingyuan before?"