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

"You? Why are you here?" Zhuang Baichuan's shocked voice startled everyone in the Youth League Institute.

Everyone went out and saw a man standing at the door of the Youth League Institute.

The man was wearing a well-tailored Mao suit with all the buttons fastened meticulously to the top button.

He was carrying a small suitcase.

The man stood there tall and handsome with a cold expression.

Shen Shuhe was the last one to come out. When she saw the man at the door for the first time, she always felt that he was very familiar. However, Shen Shuhe was sure that she had never seen the man in front of her, either in her previous life or in this life.

When Shen Shuhe appeared, Lu Huaiwen's eyes fell on Shen Shuhe, but he found that Shen Shuhe was looking at him. '

He immediately retracted his gaze, lowered his eyes, avoided glances, and his hands gripping the suitcase tightened.

There was a surge of emotion in his eyes, and his fists, which kept clenching and unclenching, seemed to be just like the ups and downs of his heart.

Wang An stepped forward and said, "Zhuang Zhiqing, who is this?"

This man's dress makes him look like a young man from a wealthy family, but it seems that they don't have any new educated youth recently.

Zhuang Baichuan glanced at Lu Huaiwen and introduced him, "This is my friend, Lu Huaiwen."

Wang An understood: "So you are Zhuang Zhiqing's friend, please come in."

Lu Huaiwen nodded at Wang An.

Zhuang Baichuan brought the person in.

"Comrade Lu, have you had breakfast? Would you like to eat some? I can't eat that much, so I can share some with you." Liu Hongjin walked forward with her bowl, looking shy.

Lu Huaiwen pursed his lips tightly, glanced at Shen Shuhe, and paid no attention to Liu Hongjin in front of him.

Zhuang Baichuan sighed inwardly, and then said to Liu Hongjin: "Thank you, Liu Zhiqing, but my friend has mysophobia, so Liu Zhiqing should eat it by himself."

Liu Hongjin's face froze. "Is that so? Okay."

Zhuang Baichuan pulled Lu Huaiwen aside and asked in a low voice, "What are you doing here?"

Lu Huaiwen didn't say anything, but his eyes stayed on Shen Shuhe. He hadn't seen her for a long time and she had lost a lot of weight.

There was undisguised love in his eyes.

Even Zhuang Baichuan didn't know why Lu Huaiwen cared so much about Shen Shuhe.

He couldn't help but remind her, "Don't stare at her. Be careful, or she might think you have bad intentions."

Lu Huaiwen glanced at Zhuang Baichuan unhappily, but he no longer looked at Shen Shuhe blatantly.

How could I not watch it? After all, I loved her all my life in my previous life but never said it out loud.

"So, what are you doing here? Don't tell me that your uncle and aunt agree to let you go to the countryside." Zhuang Baichuan looked at Lu Huaiwen.

Zhuang Baichuan went to the countryside at Lu Huaiwen's request. They made a deal. He would be responsible for taking care of his parents, and he would go to the countryside to help him take care of this man named Shen Shuhe.

Lu Huaiwen said in a low voice, "No."

"Then what are you doing here? Just to take a look at her?" Zhuang Baichuan asked suspiciously.

Lu Huaiwen didn't say anything, but silence was already the best answer.

Zhuang Baichuan was even more confused, "Huaiwen, what is your relationship with Shen Shuhe? Why can't you let her go?"

Lu Huaiwen glanced at Zhuang Baichuan calmly: "You don't need to know."

Zhuang Baichuan licked his back teeth. He looked really dead.

"What are you going to do now? There is no place for you to live in the village, and there is no extra space in our Youth League Institute." Zhuang Baichuan looked at Lu Huaiwen. He was carrying a suitcase before he came in, and he thought Lu Huaiwen would stay here for a few days.

Lu Huaiwen said: "I will leave tonight and will not stay overnight."

Zhuang Baichuan smiled, "No, Lu Huaiwen, you are really amazing. You made such a trip just to see her. Does she know?"

Why didn't he realize before that Lu Huaiwen was still such a lovesick person?

He thought he would never fall in love with anyone in his life, and thought he would never get married in his life.

"You talk too much." Lu Huaiwen frowned unhappily.

Zhuang Baichuan shrugged: "Okay, I won't say anything more."

"I'll go to work with you later." Lu Huaiwen said.

Zhuang Baichuan glanced at Lu Huaiwen and raised his eyebrows, "Okay."

Then Lu Huaiwen followed Zhuang Baichuan and the others to the fields.

"Who is this?"

"I don't know, new educated youth?"

Lu Huaiwen's alternative dress attracted the attention of other people in the village.

"No way, I haven't heard that there are more educated youth here. And the way he dresses doesn't look like an educated youth. Look at what he's wearing, they're all high-end stuff."

"Oh, her aunt, you know high-end goods."

"What you said is true. After all, I have been to the city before. People in the city all dress like this."

"Who is he then? Why did he come to our village?"

"I don't know, but he looks pretty good. I wonder if he has a wife."

"I'm telling you, auntie, forget it. Even if she doesn't have a wife, there's no chance for us."

"Go! Go! Go."

"From the looks of it, he should be with those educated youth. Maybe he is someone's friend."

"I think so."

Lu Huaiwen was arranged to sit under the shade of a tree and watch them work.

But Lu Huaiwen's eyes were always on Shen Shuhe.

Shen Shuhe cut the wheat quickly and neatly, and then tied it up. He did the whole process smoothly, as if he had done it countless times.

The sun was getting bigger and bigger, and sweat was dripping down Shen Shuhe's cheeks onto the yellow soil.

Lu Huaiwen watched his fist slowly clench, his eyes filled with heartache.

If possible, I really want to help her do all this.

But now I can't do anything except watch and feel heartbroken.

Zhuang Baichuan looked up at Lu Huaiwen under the shade of the tree, and sure enough, he saw him looking at Shen Shuhe not far away with a gloomy expression.

Originally, Lu Huaiwen asked me to take care of Shen Shuhe. After I took over, I was also a novice in farm work. Although I worked relatively fast, Shen Shuhe still had to do the work himself.

Seeing Lu Huaiwen like this, Zhuang Baichuan was really curious why Lu Huaiwen was so obsessed with Shen Shuhe.

Shen Shuhe had harvested a piece of land and was ready to go ashore to drink water.

Because the water was placed not far from where Lu Huaiwen was sitting.

Seeing Shen Shuhe coming up, Lu Huaiwen immediately looked away.

Shen Shuhe stood beside him. Lu Huaiwen could even feel his heartbeat quickening. Although he had been sitting in the shade, he still felt extremely hot.

Lu Huaiwen mustered up his courage, raised his head slightly, and saw Shen Shuhe’s flushed cheeks and asked unconsciously: “Are you tired?”

Shen Shuhe paused while drinking water and turned to look at Lu Huaiwen.

Lu Huaiwen's eyes were evasive, with a hint of panic in them. He thought that his behavior just now must have been very abrupt, and Shuhe must have thought he was weird.

Shen Shuhe did think Lu Huaiwen was strange, as if he was very afraid of him, but why?