Please Put on Your Vest, Madam

Grandma was buried in a small town. She lived here all her life. Naturally, she didn't want to move out after death, so she buried her in the small town.

It had just rained, and the air in the town was quite fresh. Lu Qingyi rolled down the car window and looked outside blankly.

Every scenery is familiar to her, but the people who used to be with her are no longer there.

"Sister, the air in the countryside is so good."

Lu Jiayue and Lu Qingyi were in the back seats, Yao Meishu was in the passenger seat, and Lu Yao drove.

Lu Jiayue looked at the window excitedly and said like a child who had never met before.

Lu Qingyi glanced at Lu Jiayue lightly, then looked away.

"Sister, what did you do here before?"

There were hard-working people in the field, eagerly driving, Lu Jiayue leaned closer to Lu Qingyi and asked quite curiously.

It's dirty.

She looked at the hard-working people, complaining in her heart, and looked down on people. Rural people are rural people who do such dirty work.

Lu Qingyi asked back: "What do you think?"

She chuckled slightly.

Although she grew up in the countryside, she really didn't do much farm work, and her grandmother wouldn't let her touch it.

Later, when she was in school, she had been studying hard and became a professor after university. Only on holidays and holidays would she come back.

She is very busy all year round, but in the eyes of grandma, she is just a professor.

"Sister, I will let you everything in the future."

Lu Jiayue bit her lip and said, her eyes were extremely sincere.

"Heh." Lu Qingyi sneered.

The car parked in front of the grandmother's house, which was an old house with a sense of age.

"Sister Qing."

Lu Qingyi was stopped as soon as he got out of the car.

She looked towards the source of the sound and saw a mature woman over twenty-five years old holding a **** and looking at her with a smile on her face.

Lu Jiayue looked at the woman, frowning, very disgusted.

The woman looks pretty good, just carrying a hoe.

Lu Yao and Yao Meishu have walked into the house.

"on vacation?"

Lu Qingyi bent her head, she looked at the woman in confusion.

"Hurt, I'm asking for leave. My parents are getting older and come back to help them. They are also not willing to live in the city, insisting on this one-third of the land."

Jiang Mengyao put down the **** and sighed lightly, with a helpless tone.

Her parents are old and have children, and she is also the only daughter of her parents. Growing up and promising, she bought a house outside and wanted to take her parents to enjoy, but her parents didn't know whether she was worried about dragging her down, or she was reluctant to bear the town. She couldn't persuade her parents.

No, she has to take time off to come back to help her parents, although her parents disagree with her.

She also told her parents that she came back from vacation.

"The old people are very nostalgic and like the fresh air of the town."

Lu Qingyi nodded, but didn't say anything.

"By the way, Sister Qing, why don't you go tell my parents? I have money and can support them, but I don't want them to be too tired."

Jiang Mengyao looked at Lu Qingyi expectantly and said.

Although she is older than Lu Qingyi, her name is also very natural.

The only way out for rural children seems to be reading. Parents are farmers and have no culture, so it is impossible to pave the way for her future.

She was sad for a long time when she failed the college entrance examination. It was Lu Qingyi who comforted her, encouraged her, and gave her a lot of review materials, which gave her the courage to start all over again.

She is twenty-five this year, twenty-three when she graduated from university, and eighteen when she failed the college entrance examination.

Seven years ago, Lu Qingyi was only twelve years old, but her temperament was much more stable than her. In front of Lu Qingyi, she looked like a younger sister instead.

Lu Qingyi nodded, "Okay, I'll try it."

Although she has a cold temper, most of the people in the town who are kind to her are responsive, and she has a good relationship with Jiang Mengyao.

"Thank you so much."

Jiang Mengyao grinned.

Her parents value Lu Qingyi very much, and they would listen to Lu Qingyi more or less.

"Big sister, are you not twenty yet?"

Lu Jiayue looked at the interaction between the two, she blinked her eyes suspiciously and asked.

Jiang Mengyao kept focusing on Lu Qingyi, as if he hadn't seen her at all.

The feeling of being ignored is really uncomfortable, especially when she hears Jiang Mengyao's "Sister Qing" again and again, she feels a little uncomfortable.

A hillbilly.

"Sister Qing, this is..."

Jiang Mengyao looked at Lu Jiayue, but did not answer Lu Jiayue's question, but instead asked Lu Qingyi.

Lu Qingyi chuckled, "Sister in name."

Her voice was cold and indifferent, with no extra feelings.

Yes, Lu Jiayue is a nominal sister in her eyes, with the so-called blood relationship added.

Ah, sister in name.

Jiang Mengyao nodded clearly, knowing it in her heart.

The facial features of Lu Jiayue and Lu Qingyi are quite similar. She can tell at a glance that Lu Jiayue and Lu Qingyi are sisters.

But it seemed that their relationship seemed to be bad, so she would ask Lu Qingyi.

With Lu Qingyi's words, she knew that Lu Qingyi did not like this sister.

"Sister, what do you mean..."

Lu Jiayue looked at Lu Qingyi with an innocent look, she bit her lip and felt very wronged.

Sister in name?

Heh, Lu Qingyi is really hypocritical. Does she think she is really happy to call her sister?

Lu Qingyi was cold and indifferent, "It means literally."

"Sister Qing, did you come to see Grandma Yao? I'm sorry, I didn't come back that day."

If she remembers correctly, today should be a month of sacrifice.

Jiang Mengyao said apologetically. She didn't get the news at the time. If she knew about this, she would come back even if she asked for leave.

The ones who helped her most were Lu Qingyi and her grandmother. She especially liked that kind old lady.

"It's okay, grandma likes simplicity."

A soft smile hung from the corner of Lu Qingyi's mouth.

Because my grandmother liked simplicity, the funeral was not organized.

"That sister, you look like you are twenty-five."

Lu Jiayue looked at Lu Qingyi a little jealously, why should she be ignored?

"Yeah, I am twenty-five this year." Jiang Mengyao chuckled, "Sister Qingyi is not called because I am younger than her, but because I think she is worthy of my respect. She is worthy of being called a sister."

Jiang Mengyao looked at Lu Jiayue with a smile but a little bit cold towards Lu Jiayue.

There is no need for her to be passionate about people Lu Qingyi doesn't like.

"Huh?" Lu Jiayue looked at Jiang Mengyao in a daze.

honourable?

worth?

Lu Qingyi has never read her in a high school. What is her ability to be respected by others? Why is she worth someone calling her Qing sister?

Lu Jia bit her lip, her eyes a little unconvinced.