Chapter 45 Riding on a trolley

No matter what, Zhao Dajun was unwilling to leave. In desperation, Lu Jiaxin could only spend money to hire a child to find Lu Jiajie. Give him 2 cents first, and then give him 3 cents when the person comes.

The little boy was very happy, took the two cents and ran away like an arrow.

Seeing the child's back, Lu Jiaxin shook her head and said, "People nowadays are still not vigilant enough. What if we are bad guys?"

Zhao Dajun frowned and said, "Miss Lu, we are not bad people."

Lu Jiaxin was speechless. She just sighed casually because she felt that the child was not vigilant enough. But after a few days of contact, I realized that he was stubborn and I didn't care about him.

It didn't take long for the child to run back and didn't ask for the remaining money. It wasn't until Lu Jiajie came over panting that he looked at Lu Jiaxin.

Lu Jiaxin made a hand gesture, meaning to ask him to wait a moment.

Lu Jiajie walked up to Lu Jiaxin and explained: "Xin, Xinxin, I have been waiting since twelve o'clock until now. I just went to the hut in a hurry, but I missed the bus."

Seeing that he was still complaining about her, Lu Jiaxin said funnyly: "It's normal for people to have three urgent needs, but you wouldn't ask someone to help you wait at the exit. The other party doesn't know me, so you don't know how to find a piece of paper and write my name on it. ?”

Lu Jiajie was speechless.

Lu Jiaxin pointed at the little boy and said, "Tell him that there are many kidnappers out there. Ask him to be more vigilant and not be like this time again."

Lu Jiajie chatted to the little boy. At first the child was unconvinced, but later he looked frightened. Obviously, he took Lu Jiajie's words into account.

"Xinxin, he promised that if a stranger talks to him again, he will go find an adult first."

The little boy got the remaining thirty cents and ran away. As for whether what he just said really went into his heart, only he himself knows.

Lu Jiajie asked while carrying his luggage: "Xinxin, how are you going here? Have you forgotten the way home?"

Lu Jiaxin really doesn't know which direction Lujia Village is. The last time she went there was a year before Lu's mother died of illness: "The last time I came here was five years ago. At that time, I followed my mother and couldn't remember the way. How can I still remember it."

"Then you can ask, too?"

Lu Jiaxin was speechless: "Do you even have to say that? I got car sick and vomited all the way to the point where bile came out. I don't have the strength to walk, so I plan to go to the guest house to rest for the night before going back."

Lu Jiajie looked at her languidly, thinking that she was not feeling well and her mouth was not forgiving. But this is good, because I won’t be bullied in the future: “Then I’ll borrow a bicycle. This big brother should know how to ride a bicycle, right?”

He came here on a bicycle himself and just needed to borrow another one. But Lu Jiaxin couldn't ride a bicycle, and if Zhao Dajun couldn't ride either, he would have to walk back.

Zhao Dajun said that he can not only ride a bicycle, but also drive and repair cars.

However, Lu Jiaxin was unwilling to ride a bicycle and said, "The road to the village is very bumpy. I would have to vomit if I wanted to ride a bicycle."

"Then I'll carry you back."

Lu Jiaxin glanced at him and asked, "I remember it takes more than an hour to walk from the county seat to Lujiacun. Can you carry me home with my luggage?"

This doesn't seem to work.

Lu Jiaxin felt that she was getting more and more talkative now, and she couldn't say it anymore: "It's not that I won't let you stay in the guest house, it's that you can't get used to the food here. You are already uncomfortable, and if you don't eat well, it will be even harder to recover. .”      Lu Jiaxin, who originally wanted to stay in the guest house for one night, immediately changed her mind  after hearing this. It's just that she doesn't want to ride a bicycle because it's too bumpy.

After thinking for a while, she said: "Go and borrow a cart to take me back! Fifth brother, the cart must be clean. If it smells, I will vomit again."

In the countryside, only people who are sick or have trouble with their legs and feet ride on scooters. She is now a patient and is considered eligible.

Lu Jiajie was stunned for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, he couldn't help laughing. When Lu Jiaxin glared at him, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Then you wait here for a while, and I'll borrow the scooter."

After Lu Jiajie left, Zhao Dajun kindly reminded: "Miss Lu, you better change your temper, otherwise everyone will dislike you."

Lu Jiaxin glanced at him in surprise and said amusedly: "Those who like you will like you no matter what you do; those who don't like you will find all kinds of problems no matter how well-behaved and sensible you are."

Zhao Dajun felt that what she said was unreasonable: "Adults like children who are sensible and considerate."

He felt that Lu Jiaxin was favored in the past because her parents were the only child. Later, Lu's mother left, and the stepmother's daughter was well-behaved, sensible, and considerate, so her father also favored his stepdaughter.

Lu Jiaxin feels that he controls too much, but she doesn't want to stalemate the relationship because we still have to get along for a while: "I like to live according to my own wishes, and I don't like to be told what to do, even by my parents."

Just be nice and sensible? That's not necessarily the case. If you are too well-behaved, your life may be arranged by your parents. The reasons are all ready-made, and they are not reassured, so they will arrange a smooth and smooth road for you. If you are willing to follow the steps, there is no problem; but if you pursue ideals, you will feel that you are imprisoned in a cage.

Zhao Dajun felt that there was something wrong with her thinking: "Don't you think it's selfish for you to do this?"

In the early years, he would have definitely suggested that Lu Hongjun send this girl to take ideological education classes. However, now that the policy has been relaxed, there are no such strict requirements.

Lu Jiaxin was in low spirits, and her tone was also bad: "You don't have to worry about me, just take care of yourself."

After returning to the ancient capital, let him return to Sijiu City. What Lu Jiaxin couldn't bear the most was being preached to by others. She didn't know Zhao Dajun had such a temper before coming here, otherwise she wouldn't have let him come.

After waiting for about twenty minutes, Lu Jiajie finally arrived with a cart. The cart is new. There are thick hay and quilts under the cart, and a mat spread on top.

"Why don't you have a quilt?"

Lu Jiajie said dumbfounded: "Sister, it's such a hot day to..."

Before he finished speaking, he patted his head and said, "It was my negligence. I should have brought you a blanket."

For normal people, there is really no need for a quilt on such a hot day. But Lu Jiaxin is now weak, and her hands and feet are still cold even in such a hot day.

Seeing that he realized the problem, Lu Jiaxin took out two pieces of clothes from her luggage. Pomegranates and other items were bundled on the back rack of the bicycle.

After putting her things away, Lu Jiaxin took off her shoes and got on the cart. Lu Jiajie pushed the bicycle and Zhao Dajun pulled the cart.

Feeling that the sun was dazzling, Lu Jiaxin took a piece of clothing and covered her face.

Lu Jiajie burst out laughing when he saw it, and said while laughing: "Sister, don't worry, people here don't know you and won't make fun of you."

Lu Jiaxin gave her a roll of her eyes: "I'm not afraid if I know you! It's just a ride on a cart. What's so funny?"

(End of this chapter)

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