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Chapter 143 Maybe This Isn't a Bad Thing

"Mom, I'm really tired after running around all day, can you let me sleep first?"

"Oh, yes, I made you your favorite old duck soup, you drink some before going to bed."

Principal Liu's mother didn't forget to mention this while serving the soup, and she even had a pleading tone.

"In any case, it's okay for you two to meet first."

Now that we've talked about this, Principal Liu has no choice but to agree.

During the first lunar month, Qin Qing went out to play with her parents. They had made an appointment for two years to meet on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, but who knew that Principal Liu had returned to Fanwan ahead of time.

Didn't even say hello, just left a note.

Say I'm busy with work, let's talk about it next time.

This didn't make Liu's father and Liu's mother mad.

Especially Liu's mother, she was so angry that tears came out, she just scolded why she had such a wicked thing.

Principal Liu originally thought that anyway, he usually goes back once or twice a year, and maybe the anger of his parents would have dissipated by the time he goes back, but Jinyue...

To help her, there is probably only one way left.

Principal Liu sighed.

One weekend after receiving the letter, Principal Liu went back again.

In order to make his parents happy, he went to the town to buy some snacks for the two of them.

The difference from last time was that when she saw him coming back, Mother Liu seemed to see a puff of air, and she didn't react at all.

"mom."

Did not agree.

"I did have something to do last time, so I left in a hurry. Aren't I coming back now?"

Mother Liu sat up straight, her eyes began to glisten.

"What, you mean you want to meet?"

Principal Liu nodded.

Mother Liu sat up quickly, and happily said that there were not many dishes at home, so she went to the vegetable market to buy some food.

Seeing his mother's happy face, Principal Liu smiled wryly, thinking: Maybe this is not a bad thing.

Principal Liu and Qin Qing made an appointment to meet at the "Meet" coffee shop on the East Street of the county seat.

Speaking of this coffee shop, it can be said.

As can be seen from the name of the cafe, this is another love story that everyone envies.

Contrary to our imagination, the proprietress is a woman from Shanghai, and she is a young lady from a famous family.

And the male boss Zhu Haowu is just a farmer's son who can't read a few characters.

Because of fleeing during a famine year, Zhu Haowu followed his only relative, his grandfather, on a green leather train bound for the south, but because of hunger, his weak grandfather passed away on the way.

But Zhu Haowu was dragged to Shanghai.

Unfamiliar with his life and place, he was only 17 years old at the time. He picked up garbage and lived on the street. No one could understand what he said, and he couldn't understand what others were saying either.

After working like this for more than a month, he felt that he would starve to death if he couldn't find a job.

That day, he was wandering on the street, and when he passed a magnificent mansion, he couldn't help but stop, stretched his head and looked in through the iron fence, sketching the portrait of the owner in his mind.

At this moment, two women walked over from the street with a smile on their faces.

He turned away.

"Hey, what are you doing sneaking around?"

When he looked back, it was an older woman with relatively simple clothes.

And standing next to her with a small flower umbrella was a young and slender girl.

She was wearing a white cheongsam that reached her knees, and her hair was permed into beautiful curls, with a small pearl hairpin pinned to it.

She looked at him quietly.

He blushed suddenly, as if he had done something shameful.

Indeed, although poverty made him lose his self-esteem, he still ignited a fire of inferiority in front of beautiful girls.

He rubbed his hands indiscriminately, faltering and saying nothing.

"Miss, this can't be a thief. Let's go back and report to the master." The older woman urged.

"No, no, I'm not." Zhu Haowu hastily defended.

But I thought in my heart: Mrs. Miss?Could it be that this is the landlord's house?
But because he spoke a northern dialect and spoke very fast, people didn't understand him well, so he could only shake his hands desperately.

Seeing him in such a hurry, the young lady covered her lips, snorted and laughed.

This must be a fairy descending to earth.Zhu Haowu stared blankly at the young lady, his mouth was almost drooling.

"Hey, what are you looking at, you dead beggar, can you see our lady too?"

Zhu Haowu was at a loss again.

"Are you hungry?" The lady came over and asked softly.

No matter how hard life is, Zhu Haowu has never cried, even if his only relative died.

But at this moment, because of the concern of a stranger, he was crying, and the older woman was so angry that he cursed at being crazy.

The lady gave some instructions in a low voice, and the older woman gave Zhu Haowu a look and went in.

After a while, she came out with a large ocean plate, which contained a bowl of pumpkin and millet porridge, four buns, two marinated eggs, a chicken leg, and a small dish of pickles.

Zhu Haowu has never seen so many delicious food, and now he doesn't care about his appearance, so he starts to gobble it up on the stone steps outside the mansion, and doesn't care about the disgusting look of the older woman.

After eating and drinking, the lady chatted with him for a while, and gradually understood his experience.

Not knowing whether it was out of sympathy or what, the eldest lady decided to help this down-and-out young man.

She asks him if he’d like to work at their house, pulling her cart.

Zhu Haowu looked at this woman with kindness in her eyes in surprise.He grew up so big, others just yelled at him or gave orders, and no one would ever speak to him in such a questioning tone.

The eldest lady smiled and said that it's okay if she doesn't want to, she will also help him with whatever he wants.

"Yes, yes, of course." Zhu Haowu shouted excitedly.

"Miss, I'm afraid this is inappropriate. How can you use someone who doesn't know the details? What if..."

The young lady raised her hand to stop her, and said, "I have a measure."

Since then, Zhu Haowu has made a living in this Long family.

Although his duty is only to pull the cart for the eldest lady, he is a person who has endured hardships, and he is also grateful for the opportunity given to him, so whenever he is free, he will rush to do other jobs, such as dirty jobs He is not afraid.

Perhaps because she was used to intrigue since she was a child, Miss Long prefers to chat with Zhu Haowu who has no intentions.Zhu Haowu's life in the countryside often fascinates her.

It would be nice to have a chance to see it for myself.

Of course, Master Long was still very annoyed by Miss Long's inappropriate behavior of often mingling with servants.

"You are messing around, what does it look like for outsiders to see?"

"It's what they think it looks like." Miss Long looked indifferent.

Master Long was so angry that he sat down on the chair and coughed.

"You better take care of your precious sons." Miss Long said with a blank expression before walking away.

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