Huafanchunzhengming

Chapter 786 The purest love

Chapter 786 The purest love

Lu Pingting looked up at Qiu Mao, revealing her graceful neck like a swan: "I have something to tell you."

One of the others snickered, Qiu Miao blushed, and got off his horse neatly: "Follow me."

Lu Pingting thought that he would let her follow her into the house, but unexpectedly he went straight to a food stall by the road.

A trace of disappointment flashed in her eyes, followed by obediently.

People ran to watch the fun, there was no one at the food stall, so Qiu Miao picked a place with a leeward wind, pointed to the innermost seat near the brazier: "You sit here."

Whitewashed table with a crippled leg, low stools, the worst charcoal burning in the brazier, a piece of linoleum with several holes in it above the head, and a mottled wall behind it.

This was an experience that Lu Pingting had never had before, but she was strangely not disgusted. She lowered her eyes halfway and looked at Qiu Mao who was standing aside and talking to the stall owner, her expression and tone were all gentle.

Qiu Mao is tall, a little thin, with fair skin, very regular and beautiful features, and his eyes are as gentle as a deer. When looking at people, he will never make people feel uncomfortable.

When he was not speaking, the corners of his lips were tightly pursed, looking very stubborn and determined.

"Two bowls of hot wontons, one with coriander..." Qiu Mao suddenly looked at Lu Pingting, "Do you know how to eat coriander?"

Did he order it for her?Lu Pingting forgot to breathe, subconsciously nodded.

After nodding, I suddenly remembered that I don't eat coriander.

But since she had already nodded, she didn't want to speak anymore, and sat quietly on the seat, squinting her eyes that were blinded by the inferior charcoal, feeling an inexplicable strange feeling in her heart.

The wontons were brought up quickly, but Lu Pingting was not actually hungry, so Qiu Mao didn't try to persuade her, but said calmly, "It's cold, hold them and cover your hands."

He didn't ask her what she wanted to say, or why she was here, and he ate up all the wontons in the bowl in a silent and gentle manner.

Lu Pingting silently counted ten wontons in a bowl, and he took one bite at a time, as if he was really hungry, and ten wontons were not enough for him.

He also eats coriander, and his eating posture is beautiful. I heard that Da Sicha raised him when he was young.

I have suffered a lot, and my health is not very good, but I have been working hard, and even when I encounter such a thing, I can survive it with my own perseverance.

He didn't let her in, presumably because he was worried that she would bring trouble to Da Sicha, he was not fooled by the beauty, he was persistent in his heart, and he obviously rejected her, but he acted with a sense of propriety and demeanor.

Inexplicably, she picked up her own bowl and put half a bowl of wontons into Qiu Mao's bowl: "I can't eat so much."

Qiu Mao was stunned, thanked him, but didn't move those wontons.

He is probably worried about his tampering?

Feeling aggrieved, Lu Pingting lowered her head and took a bite of the wontons. The umami taste exploded in her mouth. The wontons at this small stall were surprisingly delicious, and even the coriander smell that she hated was not so terrible.

She forgot to be reserved, and ate up those few wontons in one go, wiped her mouth with unsatisfied intentions, raised her head, and saw Qiu Mao looking down at her with a strange expression.

Neither disgust nor liking, but a strange look in between.

Lu Pingting's heart beat like a deer, she smiled nervously: "It's delicious."

Qiu Mao looked at the muddy street and said in a deep voice: "When I was young, I escaped from the house that abused us with my elder sister, and almost died several times. Once, there was such a heavy snowfall in the sky. I was sick and felt that I was about to die. I just want to eat such a bowl of wontons.

Because I knew I couldn't eat it, I told my sister that even if I could take a bite, it would be nice to taste that taste.The elder sister didn't say anything, entrusted me to the grandmother next door, and left with a basket on her back. The next day, she brought back a bowl of wontons, and I was fine after eating.Do you know how she got it? "

How can two penniless children who are unfamiliar with the place get wontons?

Lu Pingting subconsciously wanted to say "stolen, cheated", but she didn't dare to say it, so she shook her head obediently: "I don't know."

"She melted the frozen river and caught fish to change. As a result, her hands and feet suffered from frostbite, and the root cause of the disease fell. It was only in recent years that she got better. I swore that in my lifetime, Don't be her burden, but be her reliance."

Qiu Mao got up to pay the stall owner, without turning his head, he said: "You go, you are fine, you deserve to be pampered, I am not your good match. I will arrange someone to take you back, don't do this again in the future."

In just a short while, one of them had already driven the carriage out, and respectfully invited Lu Pingting to get on the carriage.

Lv Pingting got the courage out of nowhere, caught up with Qiu Mao, grabbed his sleeves tightly, stared at him eagerly, and whispered, "I'm not what you think, I..."

She is in a mess, what am I doing?Tell him that the family members want to use him to paralyze them, and the family members have other plans?
Once he tells the truth, he may immediately bleed into rivers, watching his relatives die one by one in front of his eyes; but if he does not tell the truth, according to what the concubine sister said, the family members will die even worse.

Lu Pingting bit her lip and tightly clutched Qiu Mao's sleeve, feeling very sad.

Having grown up so much, she suddenly fell in love with someone so much, regardless of her family background or other things, she just liked this person purely.

But this person is not her good match, he has his way to go, she also has her own destiny, she can neither betray her family nor deceive him.

Lu Pingting let go, and smiled with tears in her eyes: "I hope you are all well, and I wish Da Sicha and His Majesty peace and beauty, and they are all on the same page."

She handed an embroidered bag to Qiu Mao: "It's a congratulatory gift made by me. It's the most suitable for carrying small things. Please give it to Da Si Cha."

The big red embroidered bag is embroidered with patterns of hundreds of sons and thousands of grandchildren. Each child is no more than the size of a little fingertip, but has all eyebrows and eyes, and is lifelike. I don't know how much effort was spent on it.

"Thank you." Qiu Mao felt a strange feeling in his heart, he didn't dare to look at Lu Pingting more, nodded, turned around and strode into the house.

Standing in the wind and snow, Lv Pingting watched his slender back enter the gate, turned around the screen wall, and was suddenly so sad that she couldn't help it.

She got into one's car, choked up and said, "Let's go."

Zhong Weiwei looked at the embroidered bag in his hand, trying to see something from Qiu Miao's face, but in vain.

Qiu Mao sat there upright, with a calm and gentle expression: "Sister, I will be your support."

Zhong Weiwei sighed: "I brought you up because I hope you can live a good life and live like a human being. I don't want to be your responsibility and burden, Ah Miao...Everyone has their own destiny, please let go, Don't get too tight."

Qiu Mao smiled: "Sister, the newlyweds are very happy." May you live well for the rest of your life.

(End of this chapter)

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