The farm life of the group pet Xiaoqi

Chapter 137

The meaning of Lu Zhongshou's words, Qiu Jing knew very well that this was recognition of himself, and a warm feeling slowly rose from the bottom of his heart.

And the meaning in the words is to give oneself absolute freedom, and will not restrain him with a lifesaver.

Whether it was Uncle Lu who helped him recuperate from his injuries, or the family of Little Seven Girls who saved his life, the Lu family were all good people, simple and kind and did not take advantage of others.

If this matter is placed on others, they will generally not refuse when they hear that there are free bodyguards and labor available, and some extremely greedy people may even intensify it.

That's great, the corners of Qiu Jing's mouth curled up with a lot of relief in his heart, this curve was not as rigid as before, but there was a hint of vitality vaguely, which made his whole person softer.

"Thank you, Uncle Lu, for fulfilling the boy's obsession." Qiu Jing stood up respectfully, clasped his fists in both hands, and said with gleaming eyes that the coldness in it had subsided a lot.

Lu Zhongshou: "You don't have to thank me, if Xiaoqi hadn't already agreed to you, I really wouldn't have agreed, since we are farmers, we don't need a guard by our side.

As for the work, except for the work at home, that is, the work in the field, there is really not much else I can do.

You can tell from the first glance that your child was raised carefully, and you should know nothing about the work in the field. "

Lu Zhongshou stared at Qiu Jing for a moment. Apart from being a little dark, this kid was skinny and tender. He really didn't know what he could do.

However, Lu Zhongshou still put on the posture of being a master in Shuguan.

"How about this?" Lu Zhongshou said: "From now on, we will walk around as relatives. If the family is busy and really needs someone, you can come to help, and the time can be freely arranged.

My daughter didn't save you because she wanted you to come to my house as a servant. My child, at your age, you can live a life of your own accord. "

After saying this, Lu Zhongshou turned around and looked at the old man who was sitting firmly on the chair and said with a smile on his face, "Father, look, how about this arrangement?"

The old man's calm eyes slid past the eldest son, and looked at Qiu Jing who was standing respectfully by the side.

Qiu Jing, who noticed the old man's gaze, quickly straightened his expression and stood upright.

He had seen this old man before, and there was a faint murderous aura on his body. He had obviously seen blood on his body, and there was a lot of it, otherwise he would not have formed the murderous aura on his body.

He had seen this kind of murderous aura in the master before, and he would not be wrong.

The old man stared at him like a torch, like a bottomless ancient pool, dark and deep, with a faint chill.

Qiu Jing straightened his body and let the old man scrutinize him without being humble or overbearing, and greeted him calmly.

Qiu Jing's neither humble nor overbearing just now, and his calm expression made the old man approve in his heart.

Few people could resist the pressure in his eyes so calmly.

The child's eyes are clear, and he has such a relationship with his granddaughter. The old man looked at him quietly without saying a word, and finally nodded to him.

Seeing this, Qiu Jing's eyes lit up, and the old man agreed.

When Qiu Jing was happy, an old hoarse voice sounded in everyone's ears, and the old man spoke.

"Okay, it's getting late, Zhongye will bring the children over early tomorrow, and everyone will try to finish the work in the field in the shortest possible time."

Everyone nodded at the old man's words, including Qiu Jing.

Everyone, did Grandpa Lu include himself?
It has been a long time since Qiu Jing felt a happy emotion in his heart because the two words please slowly emerged, and this feeling made him feel a little nostalgic.

He really wanted to blend into his little benefactor's family, but he didn't understand what kind of psychology he was in.

As soon as the father's words fell, Lu Zhongye couldn't wait to reply, "Father, my son knows that tomorrow Yinshi will gather on time."

The old man nodded at his old son, and looked up at the dark night sky, "It's very late, you should go back too, come early tomorrow."

After bidding farewell to the Lu family, Qiu Jing walked to the next door with Uncle Lu.

Lu Zhongye looked at Chou Jing who was silent beside him, after careful consideration, he finally asked the question in his heart.

"Son, can you tell uncle why you are so obsessed with Baoen?"

Uncle Lu's words made Qiu Jing, who was walking, pause, and then started to walk slowly again.

With a cold face, he said blankly: "To be honest, Uncle Lu, I don't know why I am like this. Maybe it's because I have lost confidence in life. I want to find something to do for myself, so I can hold on tightly." Let Little Seven be the straw."

Lu Zhongye looked at the young man in front of him, and his eyes flashed distressed. It is normal for this child to suffer such a catastrophe at a young age, and his mentality is unstable.

It is understandable to grasp the straw of Baoen, and it can be regarded as an excuse to live for him who is struggling in his heart.

Lu Zhongye patted Qiu Jing speechlessly, "Let's go, son, go home with uncle. Speaking of which, uncle is destined to be with you. From now on, uncle's home will also be your home."

Qiu Jing paused again, turned his head to look at Uncle Lu, who was about the same age as his father, and his heart felt hot and warm.

Maybe he thought wrong before, it wasn't God, but his parents and siblings were blessing him in heaven, as Uncle Lu said, he wanted him to live well, that's why he was sent here and met such a good person.

For the first time, Qiu Jing looked at the starry night sky with warm eyes, looked at the brightest and largest stars there, and said silently to them.

"Father and mother, thank you for always protecting Jing'er. Jing'er will not do stupid things anymore, and will definitely live well, even with your share."

Lu Zhongye, who didn't hear the answer, turned his face to look at Qiu Jing curiously, and found that the child was looking at the stars in the bright moonlight, his expression was much softer, and even the corners of his mouth raised a small arc .

At this moment, Lu Zhongye had a flash of inspiration. Perhaps the reason why this child grasped the straw of repaying his kindness was because he wanted to experience the simple family warmth again.

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In the Lu family, after the little uncle left with Qiu Jing, Xiao Qijiao smiled and turned from her grandfather's side to her grandfather and father, and coquettishly grabbed their hands and said:
"Grandpa, Dad, you are so kind! Xiaoqi likes you the most. I have brought trouble to the family, but you are so tolerant of me! Xiaoqi is so moved."

The old man didn't say anything, but his expression softened immediately on his granddaughter.

Lu Zhongshou pointed to his daughter's forehead with his finger, "You!" There was a little pride in his helplessness.

As a father, he really couldn't refuse all the things about his daughter, but he thought that his daughter had caused all these troubles because of saving people.

Lu Zhongshou was also somewhat proud. After all, not everyone could encounter the matter of chasing Bao En. He even hired a free bodyguard for his family.

As for the safety issue, Lu Zhongshou was really not too worried, not to mention that this young man has clear eyes, and a real villain would not take repaying kindness so seriously.

And the most important point is that Lu Zhongshou still believes in his daughter's vision, and her daughter is not a person who just goes home to lead people casually.

Although this child would act coquettishly and get angry with his family members, he had always been cold and indifferent towards outsiders.

The look in her eyes towards outsiders is always alienated and polite. Although people can't find faults, they can't feel her warmth either.

His daughter would save people, which surprised him, but with her cautious character, she would never take anyone home casually.

Maybe this young man is really different.

Xiaoqi: ...Father, if your daughter told you that the difference between this young man is that his appearance fits her aesthetics, would you beat her up angrily?

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