Chapter 67

It happened very suddenly, it was almost a conditioned reflex. The moment Lu Qingqing was caught, she threw her backhand over her shoulder.

There was only a sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, and then a man's cry sounded from the ground: "My mother!"

Today is the fourteenth day of the lunar calendar, and the moon is very bright. Looking through the moonlight, lying on the ground is the lingering Li Chengyuan.

"It's you scum again! Let you follow me!" Lu Qingqing raised her foot and kicked over.

This person is really annoying. If she didn't know how to do it twice, she would have been dragged into the meadow just now. With such tall grass, and it was night, who would know if there were two people hiding?
Maybe this guy will do something outrageous. Fortunately, she can subdue this person. If this kind of person doesn't beat him up, he won't be sorry.

Not long after the fight, the crowd from behind came over. Lu Qingqing didn't want to be talked about, so she ran away before the people came over.

She bet that Li Chengyuan would never tell it, and it would be embarrassing for him to tell it.

Fortunately, it was night, and she was dressed similarly to others, not to mention her figure, and people couldn't recognize her with only a blurred back.

Regardless of the noise from there, Lu Qingqing ran home in one breath.

The whole family went to see the movie, but they were not together. Lu Qingsong and his family went together, Lu Guoqiang was alone, and Yang Xiuying was a neighbor and sister.

At this moment, Yang Xiuying and Lu Qingsong have all returned and are talking about the content of the movie in the courtyard.

Seeing Lu Qingqing running back, Yang Xiuying babbled: "Young girl, what are you doing running? It's not safe at all."

"It's okay, are you afraid of the dark, just run quickly." Lu Qingqing felt a little uncomfortable at this moment, probably without the little wings, this meeting must have been missed.

She went to the toilet first, and when she came out, Lu Guoqiang also came back, and as soon as she entered the door, she said, "On the way back, I saw something lively."

"What's the excitement?" Yang Xiuying asked.

Without saying a word, Lu Guoqiang was beaming, "Hey, I don't know who beat up that kid Li Chengyuan. On our way home, we saw him lying on the ground motionless, patronizing and howling. It's really relieved."

The whole family hated Li Chengyuan very much, and Lu Qingqing knew it too, so she pretended to ask, "Who beat you?"

"I don't know, I just watched a figure running away in a daze, and when we passed by, the figure would have disappeared."

Lu Qingsong felt quite comfortable, "This kid should have been beaten a long time ago. It's okay to be transferred from our Qingqing. There's a lot of trouble. I wanted to beat him a long time ago. Dad, what's the deal?"

"Hey, it's nothing, just a bruised nose and a swollen face, so someone carried him back. It's cheap, if it were me, I would definitely beat him until his mother didn't even know him!" years old, it stabilized a little bit.

Seeing that the whole family was so happy, Lu Qingqing was a little depressed, but she couldn't tell them that the person was beaten by herself, and she would definitely be suspected if she said it.

Lu Xiaoyue didn't care about those things. After dinner, she watched a movie and walked a long way. The child will be hungry now, "I want to eat the dishes made by my little aunt. The dishes made by my little aunt are so delicious!"

Bai Yan finally remembered to ask about this: "Qingqing, you haven't cooked a few times before, and you never thought it would be so delicious once you cook it."

Lu Qingqing was extremely embarrassed in her heart, so she could only answer with a smile: "Because my parents know it well, I also inherited it, hehe."

Afraid they would ask again, Lu Qingqing pulled Lu Xiaoyue up, "Let's go back to the house, sister-in-law will make you something to eat."

"Little aunt is so nice!" Lu Xiaoyue followed Lu Qingqing back to the house.

Looking at their backs, Bai Yan felt emotional: "Qingqing seems to have changed a lot."

Lu Qingsong reached out to stroke her hair, "What are you thinking about? No matter what you say, it's better to get better than to get worse. No matter what Qingqing becomes, she is still my sister."

Lu Guoqiang nodded thoughtfully: "Yes, as long as it gets better."

(End of this chapter)

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