passionate youth

Chapter 67 Luo Xiaoyue's Joy (210)

"Morning Director Lu!"

The middle-aged man who was talking hurriedly greeted Widow Lu when he saw Widow Lu.

"Morning, sir, have you eaten yet?" Widow Lu said casually.

The old man nodded and smiled, "After eating a bowl of glutinous rice, I'm going to work."

"Oh, then you're busy, I'll bring my natal family over to identify the door." Widow Lu smiled slightly.

The uncle nodded, looked at Jiang Ping'an, and smiled at him as a greeting.

The other two young men seemed a little afraid of Widow Lu, and stood aside without speaking.

One was tall and thick, with dark skin and greasy body, and the other was tall and thin, with a sallow complexion, and was listless, as if he hadn't woken up.

After Widow Lu and Jiang Ping'an went to the backyard, the big black man whispered:

"Hey! The sun came out from the west today, and Director Lu actually took the initiative to say hello to you, Grandpa, with a smile on his face."

"Zhuzi, don't talk nonsense. Officer Lu is a personnel officer, and we all have to show some respect." The uncle reminded softly.

Personnel cadres are not easy to mess with. Asking the other party for help may not necessarily lead to success, but if they do sabotage, it will definitely be as bad as it is.

"I didn't say anything. Director Lu has been in our courtyard for the past few days, and he has treated everyone coldly." The big black man curled his lips and said.

"I suddenly changed my temper today, and I feel a little strange."

While talking, a girl in the next room yelled at the big guy at the door: "Brother, is breakfast ready? I'm so hungry!"

"I warmed up a few steamed buns in the morning. I've already eaten them. I left two for you. You can get them yourself." The big black man replied casually.

The girl was sixteen or seventeen years old, with a beautiful appearance and a slender figure.

Going out the door, walked to the main room, pursed his lips and complained: "How can two be enough?"

Then she glanced lightly at the old man and the tall and thin man next to her, and without saying a word, walked quickly to her brother's room.

"Silly Zhu, you are a cook, so you don't have food at home, right? Why are you always hungry for rain?" The tall and thin man asked with a smile.

Sha Zhu shook his head and smiled, "I can't starve her..."

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When we arrived in the backyard, we met many people again. This time, Widow Lu didn't say hello to anyone, and took Jiang Pingan to her home in Xin'an.

In the back room, Widow Lu was divided into two rooms.

Luo Xiaoxing and Luo Xiaohua were doing homework in the living room on the left. They heard the movement and looked outside. They were very happy when they saw Jiang Ping'an.

"Wow, Uncle Ping'an is here!" Luo Xiaoxing exclaimed in surprise, and hurried out to greet her.

Luo Xiaohua also chased after him, trotted forward, raised her face and said happily: "Uncle Ping An, are you here to see us?"

"Yes, I came here to see you." Jiang Ping'an squatted down, picked her up, and said with a smile.

He stretched out his hand to pull Luo Xiaoxing, and walked to the living room.

"Uncle Ping'an, our family has steamed buns to eat, as well as white flour buns!" Luo Xiaohua showed off with her chin raised.

Jiang Ping'an enviously said: "Really? Is Xiaohua reluctant to invite uncle to eat a few corn buns?"

Before entering the house, just under the eaves, Luo Xiaoyue's angry voice came from the next room: "You go! You are not welcome in our house!"

"I'll leave it to you. Anyway, I can't coax her well." Widow Lu frowned, spreading her hands helplessly.

Jiang Pingan smiled, put Luo Xiaohua down, and said with a relaxed face: "Look at me, I promise to make her smile!"

Next room.

"Why did you come in? I let you go!" Luo Xiaoyue was also lying on the desk doing homework.

Seeing Jiang Ping'an come in, he pursed his lips, twisted his body, and turned his back to Jiang Ping'an angrily.

"Hehe, little girl is young, but she has a big temper, who is used to you?" Jiang Pingan stepped forward and said with a smile.

Luo Xiaoyue bit her lips and said: "If you want to care, no matter how temperamental you are, it's better than some people's heart of stone!"

"Isn't it all right?" Jiang Pingan took a stool and sat beside her and said with a smile.

Luo Xiaoyue looked at him sideways, the old man with a pouty mouth, he could hang soy sauce, and said:
"It's okay? Fortunately, my mother is innocent. What if no one proves her innocence?"

Jiang Ping'an straightened his face and said, "I'm not right about people! Zhou Dazhu, oh no, what is Yang Peizhi's identity?"

"If it's something else, I can turn a blind eye and close one eye."

"But when it comes to this kind of big right and wrong, I am absolutely unambiguous!"

"Your mother got involved with Yang Peizhi at the time, and we didn't shoot him, so it's a good thing!"

"Girl, you have read books and received so many years of education, you don't understand?"

With tears in her eyes, Luo Xiaoyue said aggrievedly: "Then you can also watch our three sisters suffer with peace of mind?"

"I love you so much!" Jiang Ping'an stretched out his hand and gently hugged her in his arms.

Luo Xiaoyue grumbled twice, then stopped again, weeping softly, tears streaming down her face.

"You are bad! Woohoo! Seeing us being tied up by folks, yelling and yelling loudly, are you very happy? Woohoo..."

Jiang Pingan patted her on the back and said, "Cry, it will be fine once you cry."

"In that kind of situation and occasion, even if I go up and say something, it won't help!"

"Wow..." Luo Xiaoyue burst into tears as expected, she didn't know why she was crying at the moment, but she just wanted to cry.

After crying for about ten minutes, her mood finally stabilized slowly, sobbing and shyly nestling in Jiang Ping'an's arms, not wanting to leave.

"After crying, don't you feel much happier?" Jiang Ping'an said, reaching out to wipe the tears from her face.

Luo Xiaoyue hummed softly, her little face blushed, and said softly: "Actually, I don't blame you."

"Then why don't you think about tea and food? Do you think you have lost weight now? There are only bones left in your whole body!" Jiang Pingan said angrily.

Luo Xiaoyue pouted, raised her head, and whispered a few words in his ear, with a shy face after she finished speaking.

"Is this something you can think about now? At your age, you should study hard to be serious." Jiang Ping'an said softly.

"Understood." Luo Xiaoyue said softly, then arched into Jiang Ping'an's arms, and said coquettishly: "But you have to come and see me often."

"I can promise you this." Jiang Ping'an smiled.

"You don't know yet, do you? I'm promoted now, and I've also gone to the city to study in a fast-track high school, so it's easy for us to meet."

"Really?" Luo Xiaoyue's eyes lit up, and she raised her tear-stained face with a surprised smile.

Jiang Pingan nodded and said, "That's right? So if your grades are not good, I will know at any time, and see how I punish you!"

"Also remember to eat and take good care of your body. This scrawny appearance is disgusting!"

"Oh! Can't I eat enough? Why are you so nagging?" Luo Xiaoyue said coquettishly.

Rolling in his arms, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his dim eyes gradually brightened.

When she was in a better mood, her originally pale face gradually became tinged with blood, her spirits were radiant, and she was no longer sluggish and lifeless.

"Hehe, are you in a better mood now?" Jiang Pingan said with a smile.

Luo Xiaoyue nodded, hummed softly, lowered her eyes, and said, "Thank you, Uncle Ping An, for coming all the way to see me."

"See you outside, haven't you?" Jiang Ping'an smiled.

"Didn't I just say that? I'm studying in the city, so it's easy to come here."

When Luo Xiaoyue heard this, she smiled happily.

(End of this chapter)