Rebirth of the beauty of the peasant girl

Chapter 345 That Smile Is So Beautiful

Mei Ruohua suddenly became a little angry from embarrassment: "Little thing, do you need to clean up?!"

Qingluo sat next to Mr. Zhou, hugged his arm, and protested to him.

Seeing Mr. Zhou's cold and calm eyes, Mei Ruohua immediately froze, glared at Qingluo fiercely, and mouthed: "Stinky girl, just wait for me!"

Mr. Zhou said, "Mr. Mei, go out and let us talk."

"Okay, I'll go out now, do you have anything to eat? I just prepared lunch together." Look at Mei Ruohua's sycophant, how can she have the demeanor of a generation of genius doctors?

Mr. Zhou's eyes fell on the basket brought by Qing Luo, and he said: "This is brought by Qing Er, you can make it."

It's rare that Mr. Zhou is willing to take the initiative to ask for something to eat, Mei Ruohua nodded excitedly: "Okay, I'll go right away!"

"Well, make it lighter, Qing'er likes to eat." Mr. Zhou added lightly, and smiled at Qingluo, "Qing'er stay and eat together at noon."

Mei Ruohua staggered while carrying the basket.

Daring Lover's House is prepared for students who have just returned...

Qingluo smiled and nodded: "Okay, sir. Old Meitou, do you hear that? I like light food!"

Mei Ruohua was so angry that she wanted to crush her to death with his claws, but Mr. Zhou was in front, he didn't dare to act rashly, so he had to grit his teeth and go down.

As soon as he left, Qingluo stopped smiling, and handed the box that she had been holding in her arms to the husband with both hands, solemnly saying: "Sir, this is for you."

Mr. Zhou stretched out a pair of white and slender hands, took it, opened the box, with a surprised expression on his face, and said softly: "Where did you get the remnants of the mountains and rivers?"

"It belongs to Lin Jinyu. He said it was a relic of his mother, Princess An Ran." Qing Luo was always honest and honest in front of Mr. Zhou, saying what she had to say.

"Oh." Mr. Zhou looked at the fragments, a little distracted.

Qingluo has long been accustomed to her husband's silence and coldness, she reached out to eat the fruit in front of her.

Mr. Zhou looked up and saw it, and said calmly: "Wash your hands before eating. I always don't remember that you and Li Beibei always eat without rules."

Hearing Li Beibei's three words, Qingluo couldn't eat any more, she stopped her hands slowly, pursed her lips and did not speak.

"what happened?"

"Sir, Li Beibei hasn't come back yet..." Qingluo raised her head, tears flashed in her eyes.

This is the first time she has shown Li Beibei's harm to her in front of others.

Mr. Zhou was slightly startled, handed over a handkerchief with a fragrance, and asked, "What's going on, please speak slowly."

Qingluo wiped her tears and stammered the story of Li Beibei.

Mr. Zhou shook his head: "You shouldn't have used her without telling her. You should be open and honest with your friends. "

"Sir, do you think I did something wrong?"

"There is no right or wrong, it's just everyone's choice." Mr. Zhou sighed softly, his cold face remained unchanged, "Beibei's temperament, from the very beginning, she decided that she would make more mistakes than others. There is a life, there is no need to force it."

Qing Luo lowered her head and did not speak.

She has always felt that her husband's attitude towards life is somewhat negative. Although she doesn't know what he has experienced in the past, she doesn't want to think so.

Even if fate is given by God, the future is always in your hands, how can you go with the flow?

Mr. Zhou suddenly asked: "Why do you worship Mr. Mei as your teacher?"

Qingluo wiped her tears, and said with a sniff, "Master saved my injury that time. He heard that I was a student of Mr., so he cried and wanted to take me as an apprentice... Mr., he didn't find anything for you." Trouble?"

"No." She shook her head, "Mr. Mei is an old model of mine, and I didn't expect to see him again after so many years."

Qingluo didn't want her emotions to affect her husband, so she followed her and asked, "How did you know Master?"

This is not the first time she asked about her husband's past, and he always avoided talking about it.She didn't expect her husband to say anything this time, but the husband pondered for a while, and said slowly: "I was young at that time, just as old as you, but far less intelligent than you."

She smiled, the smile was so beautiful, Qing Luo was stunned.

Mr. Zhou is not a beauty, but has an indescribably cool temperament.But at that moment just now, Qingluo felt that she saw the most beautiful smile in the world.

"...That would be ignorant." Mr. Zhou's smile disappeared quickly, and he continued, "I thought I could own the whole world, but in the end, I found that I had never owned anything except myself."

Qingluo was a little confused.

This doesn't seem to have anything to do with Mei Ruohua?

But it is very rare that the husband is willing to say so much, and Qing Luo dare not ask any more.

"Sir, I have practiced this fragment a few times, so I'll play it for you, okay?" For some reason, seeing her husband's lonely and deserted appearance, Qingluo wanted to please her very much.

Come to think of it, Mei Ruohua feels the same way?

Mr. nodded: "Okay, go get the piano by yourself."

Qingluo hurriedly went to the room and took out a Yaoqin, sat upright in front of her husband, facing the music score, and began to play tinkly.

Her piano art has been practiced hard, and she no longer needs the guidance of her husband.

And Mr. Zhou didn't mean to point her out. He sat there, but his eyes wandered somewhere.

When Qingluo finished stroking the song and raised her head to wait for her husband to praise her, she was surprised to see a tear slowly falling from the corner of her husband's eye.

Zheng——

Because she was too surprised, Qingluo didn't control the strength of her hands, and directly plucked the strings!
The crisp voice brought Mr. Zhou back to his senses, and his expression remained calm: "Put it away and go eat with me."

Qingluo didn't dare to ask questions, she hurriedly put away the broken Yaoqin, and helped her walk to the dining room.

……

After lunch, she chatted with her husband for a while, and made an appointment with Lao Meitou for the next class, Qingluo sat in the carriage and walked back with complicated emotions.

As soon as we arrived at the village, there was a deafening sound of firecrackers.

Rong Cheng probed his head: "Who's going to marry a wife?"

Qingluo shook her head: "I don't know, let's go home first."

When they got home, no matter how small the gossip in the village was, they could get first-hand information from Mrs. Du.

Sure enough, before she got out of the carriage, Du Shi came up to meet her, but her face was not good-looking.

"Mother, what's the matter?" She thought Mrs. Du was thinking about her son and grandson again.

"Niu Niu, do you know," Du said impatiently with a serious face. "The beauty of the old house, she is an official in the county!"

"Huh?" Qing Luo stopped, feeling a little strange, "Why haven't I heard about this?"

It stands to reason that she is now a county magistrate, and no matter who comes down to take up the post, she must be informed.

(End of this chapter)