Fake daughter, her wish comes true

Chapter 82
After watching a group of chickens and ducks pecking at the grass, Lu Qingcheng turned around first: "Let's go, we're going back."

Zhong Yan looked at the chickens and ducks worriedly, and hesitated, "Don't we need to drive them into the nest, or what if they get lost?"

Lu Qingcheng raised his hand and pointed to the distance, and said with a smile: "It's okay, those are their territories, they can go wherever they want, usually nothing will happen, and they will come back naturally in the afternoon."

After hearing this, Zhong Yan followed Lu Qingcheng back home, and when Lu Qingcheng went back to his room to change, Zhong Yan moved around in the yard.

When she finished stretching, Lu Qingcheng had already stood in front of her and asked, "Are you hungry? I'll cook for you."

It was too late for Zhong Yan to get up, and she was really hungry at this time. When she and Lu Qingcheng walked into the kitchen together, the smell of rice had already wafted out.

Lu Qingcheng explained: "I cooked the rice just now, and I can probably eat it now, do you want to try it?"

After speaking, he went to open the rice cooker and let Zhong Yan take a look. The rice was indeed fragrant, but Zhong Yan still waved his hand and said with a smile: "Forget it, let's eat together later."

Lu Qingcheng didn't force her, he turned around and started cooking, and when his hands were moving non-stop, he said to Zhong Yan unhurriedly: "When I first came to this place, I wasn't very used to it. The advantage of this place is that it is quiet. But later I found out that it is quite nice here. I also planted two osmanthus trees in the back of the yard. I also have a fish pond and a vegetable field in the distance. If you want to go to the market, you have to ride halfway Hours on the bike, I'm used to it now."

Zhong Yan was on the sidelines helping, and promised from time to time, by the time the two of them stopped, the table was already filled with four or five plates of delicious dishes.

At this time, Lu Qingcheng took the initiative to serve Zhong Yan steaming rice again, and when he handed it to her bowl, he said: "The rice here is very fragrant, you can try it."

After Zhong Yan listened to it, he took a sip, and it really had a natural fragrance, which made people want to salivate crazily after just one sip.

Zhong Yan tasted the rice cooked by Lu Qingcheng again, and he had to say that his cooking skills are really good, simple dishes also have the feeling of fried flowers.

"People here like spicy food, I can't eat it, I don't know if it suits your taste." Lu Qingcheng added.

Zhong Yan bent his lips and said softly, "I like to eat anything now, so you don't need to take care of me."

After eating, Zhong Yan took the initiative to contract the job of washing dishes, and when she went out to take a look, Lu Qingcheng had already placed a small table in the yard, with two rocking chairs next to it.

He glanced at Zhong Yan, and Zhong Yan walked over and sat down on the chair. When she was staggering, she looked up at the pink and purple roses and the blue sky above her head, and sighed, "It's so relaxing~"

Lu Qingcheng laughed lightly when he heard the words: "That's natural, picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence and seeing Nanshan leisurely, that's about it."

Although Zhong Yan slept for a long time, she couldn't help feeling sleepy as soon as she lay down on the rocking chair.

She closed her eyes and fell asleep, and when the breeze came and the fragrance of flowers was faint, Zhong Yan fell asleep completely.

But not long after, Zhong Yan was woken up by the sound of cicadas chirping, she tried her best to open her eyes, and saw that Lu Qingcheng in front of her was arranging a huge parasol above her head.

When Zhong Yan went to help, Lu Qingcheng explained aloud: "The ultraviolet light in this place is still strong, especially at noon, it can make people dizzy."

Lu Qingcheng probably had arranged this umbrella before, this time he fixed it with ease, and when he sat down, two simple and small teacups magically appeared in his hand.

He added tea to it, and poured hot water, and the fragrance of tea rose slowly.

Then he handed the cup of tea to Zhong Yan's hand, Zhong Yan watched the tea leaves in the cup shake, as if watching the ups and downs of the years.

Lu Qingcheng said again at this time: "When I couldn't calm down before, I just stared at the tea leaves in the teacup. I saw that it was wonderful, swirling, and my mood gradually calmed down."

Zhong Yan listened quietly to Lu Qingcheng's story, and when Lu Qingcheng lay down and looked up at the sky, she also lay down together, spending time peacefully.

In the afternoon, Lu Qingcheng stood up first, looked at Zhong Yan and asked, "Do you want to go to the river?"

Of course Zhong Yan stood up and followed behind him without saying a word, but Lu Qingcheng thought about it and handed Zhong Yan a straw hat.

"Put it on, the sun will dazzle your eyes."

When walking on the way to the river, the communication between the two increased. Zhong Yan would always ask aloud when he saw something novel, while Lu Qingcheng took the trouble to explain it to her.

Although Zhong Yan didn't laugh out loud, he was filled with romantic and tranquil joy in his heart. The environment they were in was peaceful, and as far as the eye could see were yellow and green flowers and trees meeting each other. The atmosphere between them was also peaceful. The two got along like It was sunset at dusk, as if they would be so peaceful before the end of the day.

And when he got to the river, Zhong Yan knew why Lu Qingcheng came to the river. A group of ducklings he raised lined up in a row, floating gracefully in the middle of the river.

Zhong Yan couldn't hold back and took out his phone to take a picture, and after she finished taking the picture, Lu Qingcheng took her to the shore.

Lu Qingcheng took off his shoes and stepped into the river, then looked at Zhong Yan, and asked, "Do you want to come down and play?"

There was a little hesitation in Zhong Yan's heart, but Lu Qingcheng stretched out his hand towards her, and said gently: "Don't worry, I put two bluestone slabs here."

Hearing this, Zhong Yan also took off his shoes and went down. The river water was clear and cold, which was a good place to dispel heat.

However, Zhong Yan didn't dare to pour water on Lu Qingcheng. Although Lu Qingcheng can run and jump now, she still feels that he is still a porcelain doll, and she can no longer accept Lu Qingcheng's pain.

After Zhong Yan was led by Lu Qingcheng to play in the river, they sat on the bank of the river together, their feet still soaking comfortably in the river.

They didn't have much to say and were quiet most of the time.Zhong Yan didn't feel embarrassed, she even liked the atmosphere very much.

While the two of them were spending their time, the sun had already quietly set, and the sunlight that shone on their backs at first also slowly faded away, revealing the darkness that belonged to the night.

Before getting up, Zhong Yan poked his chin and asked, "Do you know what I think looks the best right now?"

Lu Qingcheng tilted his head and asked softly, "What?"

Zhong Yan bent the corners of his lips and said with a smile: "Our back view. Although we can't see it, we think it's beautiful when we think about it."

Lu Qingcheng smiled lightly: "Then when will you come to take a picture, if you think it looks good, take a picture as a souvenir."

The words were true. After hearing the words, Zhong Yan immediately took out his mobile phone and took a picture of the river. This was the most beautiful river she had ever seen in her life.

In the next few days, Zhong Yan and Lu Qingcheng lived a leisurely life together, usually eating, watching TV, and walking by the river.

In Zhong Yan's chaotic life, this is the most peaceful time for her. She doesn't need to face those disgusting relationships, and she doesn't need to run around for her own life.

After watching the series for several nights in a row, Zhong Yan didn't want to watch it, so she went back to her room and took down the violin, and handed it to Lu Qingcheng solemnly.

Lu Qingcheng looked surprised, looked at Zhong Yan and asked, "Isn't this my violin?"

Zhong Yan nodded with a smile: "Of course, I borrowed it before, and I practiced it for a long time, but it was also neglected for a while. Now... I will give it to you again."

Lu Qingcheng glanced at her, took it happily, and asked, "What do you want to hear?"

Zhong Yan smiled slightly with his hands behind his back, and then said: "Then what, confession night, I want to hear this, okay?"

Lu Qingcheng smiled and said yes, and then said: "But I haven't played for a long time, so don't mind if it doesn't sound good."

Zhong Yan shook his head: "No, no matter what, I will listen."

After Zhong Yan finished saying this, Lu Qingcheng showed a bright smile, then he found a comfortable position, held the strings of the piano, lowered his eyes, exerted a little force on his hands, and the soothing music sounded like A small river flowed out like water.

The youthful spirit on Lu Qingcheng who played the piano again came back, Zhong Yan almost thought that he just lowered his head slightly, and if he raised his head, there would be a bright smile like a youth in his eyes.

But this was just her wishful thinking, Lu Qingcheng looked up at her during the period, his eyes lost the vitality of a teenager, and there was only a calmness like a lake in his eyes.

But Zhong Yan still stared at him intoxicated, he didn't know whether he was intoxicated by the moving music or by this picturesque person.

At this time, the place where they were located was slowly flowing with orange lights, and outside the house to which their backs were facing, there was another silver-white moonlight slanting all over the ground.

In this extremely beautiful scenery, Zhong Yan betrayed her promise for a while, and she thought again of the time when they fell in love. At that time, they were bright and brilliant, and they thought that holding each other's hand, they would have a lifetime, and also had the rest of my life.

At the end of Lu Qingcheng's song, Zhong Yan maintained a calm smile, walked up to Lu Qingcheng with a smile, and gave Lu Qingcheng a gentle hug. She praised it wholeheartedly: "It's very good, I haven't heard such a good song for a long, long time. The violin."

Lu Qingcheng smiled helplessly, but before he could express his opinion, Zhong Yan said: "Now it's up to me, I'll show you a hand, of course I may not be as good as you, but you are not allowed to say it, listen carefully It's fine."

When Zhong Yan took the violin and was standing there brewing, Lu Qingcheng had already quietly prepared the juice, and when he handed the juice to Zhong Yan, Zhong Yan was almost ready.

"What tune do you want to play?"

Lu Qingcheng asked out loud, but Zhong Yan didn't speak, she just glanced at him, smiled and played the music.

When Lu Qingcheng heard the first sound, he understood that this song was composed by the same composer as the capital he played just now, and in his heart, the two songs were equally good.

At this time, Zhong Yan was playing the piano meticulously, with a calm face that could not be ignored. She was like a first-time performer who practiced hard for several years just to bloom at this moment.

Zhong Yan played conscientiously, and Lu Qingcheng listened fascinatedly. When the music stopped, the two of them didn't speak, but they didn't look at each other either. In the silence, their eyes became unsteady.

Later, Zhong Yan smiled and asked, "How is it?"

Lu Qingcheng raised his hands and clapped with sincerity: "Very good." Instead, Zhong Yan stuck out his tongue and smiled embarrassedly: "It's actually not that good, I can even hear it."

Lu Qingcheng didn't dwell on this issue, he handed the juice to Zhong Yan, and replaced the violin in her hand.

Lu Qingcheng held the violin and asked Zhong Yan: "What else do you want to hear, I'll play it for you."

Zhong Yan knew that this might be the last chance to hear him play the violin. Thinking of this, she said a tune, found a place to sit down, and watched Lu Qingcheng play the violin intently.

That night Lu Qingcheng played for more than an hour, and Zhong Yan, as his only audience, listened with great interest.

It was late at night, everything was quiet, the bright moon was shining on the earth, and Lu Qingcheng's piano was playing melodiously, and there seemed to be an aura called joy permeating around the two of them.

After playing the piano, the two bid farewell politely. Before going upstairs, Zhong Yan turned around with a smile and said to Lu Qingcheng: "Go to bed early, good night!"

Lu Qingcheng smiled for a moment, then waved to her: "Okay, I will."

Zhong Yan didn't know how Lu Qingcheng slept. Zhong Yan slept well that night, except for being woken up by the sound of light rain in the middle of the night, but rainy days were just right for sleeping, and she slept well in the second half of the night. Deeper.

But she didn't expect that the rain would last so long. When she woke up the next day, the window was misty and rainy, but it was getting late. After washing her face, she looked at the weather and knew that the rain would be rainy this day. won't stop.

When Zhong Yan was lying on the balcony looking down, Lu Qingcheng was standing on the balcony. She spotted him first, and immediately said hi with a smile. He ran upstairs and asked Lu Qingcheng with a smile: "Maybe we can't go out today, what are we going to do?"

Lu Qingcheng hummed thoughtfully, and then asked: "Do you like dumplings? How about we make dumplings?"

"Yes, I didn't expect you to know how to make dumplings. Let's go and try."

Just do what you say, the two are talking, sitting by the rain curtain and rolling the noodles.Lu Qingcheng seemed to be very good at making dumplings, and Zhong Yan immediately felt relieved.

After seeing that it was almost enough to eat, Lu Qingcheng put the dumplings into the steaming soup, and the two sat in the kitchen with a stool, surrounded by the steaming hot pot, waiting for the dumplings to come out of the pot.

When eating dumplings, Zhong Yan prefers to add vinegar, and Lu Qingcheng also considered it, he put the vinegar bottle by Zhong Yan's hand, and sat down on the other side.

Maybe it was a psychological effect, Zhong Yan always felt that the dumplings made by herself were more delicious, she ate several in a row, and only after her stomach became round, she put down her chopsticks and stretched: "Next time, I won't be able to eat such dumplings. "

After hearing this, Lu Qingcheng put a few more into her bowl, Zhong Yan thought about it and continued to bury his head in eating.

And not long after, she also heard Lu Qingcheng suddenly say: "In fact, rainy days are not that bad, but after seeing sunny days, rainy days become inferior."

(End of this chapter)