Palliative (GL)

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Lu Qingming rubbed his belly, bowed his head and started eating.

Grandma Chi said lovingly: "Come over to eat in the future, don't keep cold steamed buns at home."

"Did you hear that?" Chi Muyun chuckled, and put half a salted egg in front of her, "I want a hot meal."

Lu Qingming swallowed the porridge and gave a vague "hmm".

Chasing the sheep with the red strings on their horns out of the pen, Lu Qingming waved his whip at the door one after another, dawdling a bit.From time to time she looked into the yard.

There is an old poplar tree outside the courtyard wall, and its lush canopy casts thick shadows, sheltering the small courtyard.There were a few futons in the thick cloud, and Chi Muyun sat cross-legged on them and read a book, like a monk in meditation, with no other movements except turning the pages of the book with his fingers.

Lu Qingming glanced at it several times, but Chi Muyun didn't even lift his head.Lu Qingming was a little disappointed.What about that strange thing that Chi Muyun was holding yesterday?Not with Chi Muyun.So Chi Muyun won't go up the mountain with her today?

Lu Qingming scratched his hair, lowered his head and drove the sheep away.

She held a whip in one hand, and touched her "square piece" in her trouser pocket with the other.

When she got to the side of the concrete road that was unevenly repaired, she saw the "Lao Niu" bus driving slowly from a distance, but she drove the sheep slowly as if she hadn't seen it.

"Lao Niu" was lying on the side of the road again, and Zuo Xinmiao grabbed the car door, leaned out half of her body, and reprimanded her.Lu Qingming flicked his whip blankly, as if he didn't hear it.

Sometimes it's nice to be an idiot.If you are in a bad mood, you can do bad things, and no one can do anything about her.

Chapter 9

Zuo Xinmiao was about to close the door angrily, when she suddenly saw a woman running out of the roadside field in a hurry.

"Where are you going? Why are you running in such a hurry..."

"County city." Chi Muyun panted slightly, straightened his backpack behind him, and handed the fare to Zuo Xinmiao.She sat down at a window seat, and the "Old Cow" started slowly.Not far away, there is a flock of pure white sheep, like the reflection of clouds.

The dark girl turned around suddenly.Chi Muyun subconsciously waved his hand over there.

The girl flicked her whip, but she didn't seem to see her, turned around and walked away slowly with the sheep.

Chi Muyun took out his cell phone and sent a text message back to his mother: "Mom, now I'm taking the bus to the county seat."

With the sun hanging overhead, Lu Qingming sat down and took out the steamed buns in the cloth pocket, took a bite, put them back in the cloth pocket, wiped his mouth, stood up, and drove the sheep down the mountain with a whip.

She pursed her lips, and the whip crackled on the ground. After a meal, she took the sheep back to the village.

The great grandma and grandpa were having lunch. When they saw her enter the room, they put down their chopsticks in doubt: "Is it too hot outside? Let's eat by ourselves."

Lu Qingming licked his dry lips, looked around, and then opened the curtain of the east room.The room was quiet, and the bed mat she had slept on was neatly folded there.

Lu Qingming panicked.

"... Yun?" She ran to the side of the grandma in the outer room, muttering in bewilderment with her big eyes open.

"Sister-in-law is home, and I will come to see you again during the Chinese New Year, ah." The great-grandmother touched her head, and she shrank her head abruptly, staring blankly at the ground.

When she was ten years old, she didn't know what caring was. Naturally, she couldn't learn how to give to others what others didn't give her.The woman left, but left a strange emotion in her heart, her chest was sore, and she felt extremely uncomfortable.

Grandma sighed: "This child..."

Summer in the north is always short.As soon as the summer vacation is over, the autumn wind picks up.The night before school started, Lu Qingming came back from having dinner at his great-grandmother's house, and saw his stepmother looking through her cardboard boxes, with Zhuzhu poking around.

"Let's wear new clothes to school tomorrow." Gui Qin took out all her clothes, threw them on the kang, and looked back at Lu Qingming.During a summer vacation, the child grew taller again.Guiqin glanced at the short and puffy pillars, and couldn't help muttering: "You only grow tall, but you don't grow brains..."

Lu Qingming had no expression on his face, as if he didn't hear her, he sat on Kang Yan'er and carefully folded his clothes.

Gui Qin gave her a blank look, took out a stack of change from her pocket, counted and counted, and put it on the cabinet: "Tuition fee, get it for me, see if I lose it..." She made a gesture to pinch Lu Qingming. Arm, Lu Qingming shrank his hands and avoided it.

Guiqin didn't really want to pinch her, so she pulled up the pillar and said lazily, "Let's go, Zhuzi, let's go back to the house."

Moonlight slipped in through the cracks in the window.Guiqin turned her head to look at the sleeping pillar, and carefully drew the curtains to block out the bright moonlight.

Guiqin originally thought that the silly girl would not be allowed to go to school in the new school year, but her mother-in-law refused to let her go, saying that she would wait until Wensong came back.A silly girl is just a fool, she counts down on exams every time, what's the use of going to school?It's better to save the money and save it for Zhuzi to marry a wife.

However, Lu Wensong also said last time when he came back that it is useless for a silly girl to study, so she might as well come down and help the family with some work.Thinking of this, Guiqin turned over and couldn't help laughing smugly.Lu Wensong was her husband, so he naturally listened to her.

In the west room, Lu Qingming could not fall asleep for the first time listening to the snoring of his grandparents.Grandma said she would come back for the Chinese New Year, but how long is it until the Chinese New Year?

Lu Qingming snapped his fingers and did the calculations for a long time but couldn't figure it out.She groped to put the new clothes on the bed into her arms, lowered her head and sniffed.

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