Reborn in the countryside, a delicate educated youth married a rough man and became a millionaire

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"Why are you here?" Shen Shuhe's voice sounded a little abnormal.

Xiaocao and Xiaohua looked up at the man in front of them. He was a stranger to them.

Lu Huaiwen was still breathing heavily, which showed that he came in a hurry.

Seeing Shen Shuhe's slightly red eyes and choked voice, an indescribable heartache rolled out from the bottom of his heart, surging into his throat and blocking him from making any sound.

At this moment, he had an urge to hug her in his arms immediately, but in the end he just clenched his fists tightly and suppressed the thought.

Seeing that Lu Huaiwen didn't say anything, Shen Shuhe asked, "Are you here to look for Zhuang Zhiqing? I'll take you there."

She thought he couldn't find Zhuang Baichuan.

Lu Huaiwen's voice was a little hoarse: "No need."

Shen Shuhe looked at Lu Huaiwen in confusion.

"Sister Shen, who is this brother?" Xiaocao's nose was still red and there were tears on her face.

"This is my sister's friend." Shen Shuhe said to Xiaocao.

"Oh, my sister's friend is so pretty. Xiaohua and I will find another place to cry." Xiaocao was very sensible and took Xiaohua away.

For a moment, Shen Shuhe didn't know whether to be sad or laugh.

"Comrade Lu, is there anything you want to bring me here for this time?" Shen Shuhe asked.

Lu Huaiwen pursed his lips, not knowing how to explain his presence here.

He only knew that when he received the call from Zhuang Baichuan, he couldn't wait any longer.

At that moment, panic had enveloped him completely, and he was filled with worry and fear.

He was afraid of how helpless and sad Shen Shuhe would be at this moment, and was afraid that she would cry alone.

So he couldn't wait any longer and just came over.

It was not until he saw her just now that his heart finally settled down, but when he saw her eyes slightly red.

His heart seemed to be pulled by someone, and the pain was so severe that he could hardly breathe.

What followed was disgust with myself. I didn't have a suitable identity to comfort Shen Shuhe.

Even though she had just said in front of the two children that she was her friend, he knew that was just a casual remark by Shen Shuhe.

At this moment, he really hoped that he could have a legitimate identity by Shen Shuhe's side, even if it was just as a friend.

Otherwise, he wouldn't even be able to say any words of comfort.

Faced with Shen Shuhe's questions at this time, he didn't know how to start.

If I say I came here for her, it would be offensive.

"What's wrong?" Shen Shuhe saw that Lu Huaiwen didn't speak for a long time, so he asked again.

Lu Huaiwen looked at Shen Shuhe's puzzled expression, his eyes flickered for a moment, and then he said, "Nothing, I just happened to pass by here these few days, and wanted to tell you about your parents."

When Shen Shuhe heard this, he became anxious: "What happened to my parents?"

Lu Huaiwen didn't expect her to react so strongly, and quickly said, "It's okay, don't worry, it's not a bad thing."

She breathed a sigh of relief.

Then Lu Huaiwen briefly talked about her parents' situation.

"Comrade Lu, thank you very much. Actually, I have already visited my parents before." Shen Shuhe said.

Lu Huaiwen pretended to be surprised: “Really?”

"Well, but thank you very much for having someone take care of my parents. I will definitely repay your kindness."

Seeing Shen Shuhe being so polite to him, he felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, as if all the snake bile in the world was churning in his stomach. He couldn't stand it and wanted to spit out the bitterness.

But he swallowed it back, leaving him with a bitter taste.

"Comrade Shen, there's no need to be so polite." There was a hint of helplessness and bitterness in the light and elegant voice.

"Comrade Lu doesn't want you to go to the Youth League Institute and sit for a while? I still have work to do here." Shen Shuhe said, holding up the sickle in his hand.

"It's okay, let me help you." Lu Huaiwen reached out and took Shen Shuhe's sickle.

"No need, Comrade Lu." Shen Shuhe wanted to take it back, but he lost his balance.

His foot slipped and he fell forward.

Lu Huaiwen's pupils shrank, and he threw the sickle in his hand away.

Then he reached out and caught Shen Shuhe who was about to fall.

As the world spun, the two hugged each other, and unexpectedly, Shen Shuhe's lips touched Lu Huaiwen's neck.

The sudden soft touch made his pupils shrink slightly, and his hands that were holding Shen Shuhe suddenly tightened.

His breathing became heavy, his Adam's apple moved up and down, his sword-like brows were tense, his eyes suddenly sank, and a dark tide surged.

Shen Shuhe had not expected such an accident to happen.

All I knew was that the world was spinning, and I bumped into a broad chest, and my lips seemed to touch something.

A pleasant aroma came from the tip of my nose, very cool, like the scent of cedar.

The two people's postures are ambiguous.

The warmth of the two people is intertwined.

Lu Huaiwen lowered his eyes and looked at the girl in his arms, even though he knew that such behavior was inappropriate.

But now he was unwilling to let go.

A moment, wait a moment, just a moment.

In the end, Shen Shuhe stood firm and left Lu Huaiwen's arms on his own.

Lu Huaiwen did not stop it, but let it go, but there was an unconcealable disappointment in his eyes.

"Thank you, Comrade Lu. I'm so sorry." Shen Shuhe looked at Lu Huaiwen apologetically.

Lu Huaiwen shook his head: “It’s okay.”

Then he turned around, picked up the sickle, and started cutting grass for the pigs.

For some reason, Shen Shuhe felt that Lu Huaiwen seemed a little disappointed?

It must be my illusion. Why would Lu Huaiwen have such emotions?

Because he couldn't argue with Lu Huaiwen, Shen Shuhe could only follow him. Just as he was about to pick up the pig grass he had cut, he suddenly felt a sense of lightness on his body, as his backpack had been taken away.

"I'll do it." Lu Huaiwen's words were concise and to the point, leaving no room for argument.

The entire scene just now was seen by the man not far away.

He stood quietly beside the tree, his eyes turned gloomy and dark tides surged in them.

He forced himself to stand there, just watching, motionless.

Only he himself knew that at this moment, every part of his body was cold, and his chest felt increasingly stuffy and he couldn't breathe.

The scene of the two people hugging each other not far away replayed in his mind again and again.

He had a terrible headache and his eyes were bloodshot.

It felt like a piece of my heart was being cut out.

It seemed as if something had left her forever, and he wanted to catch it, but couldn't.

He had forgotten how he got out of there.

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"Comrade Lu, why are you here?" When everyone returned to the Youth League Institute, they were a little surprised to see Lu Huaiwen.

Only Zhuang Baichuan looked at him with a half-smile, knowing that you kid can't hold back any longer.

It seems that he has already met Shen Shuhe.

Lu Huaiwen looked at everyone and nodded slightly: "Well, hello."

Jiang Jinhe looked at the man in front of her with a shocked expression.