Chapter 170 Guest
Outside, raindrops fell along the eaves and fell into puddles on the ground, causing ripples.
The clear and falling sound of water drops fell into the ears through the window.
The doors and windows are closed, and the temperature in the house is maintained at a very comfortable level, but everyone's breathing, the temperature is gradually increasing, and after the oxygen is consumed, one can't help but feel drowsy.
Lu Jingzhi also eats a lot of snacks, and his blood sugar is slowly rising.
She rested her chin, her head was a little heavy.
Suddenly got up and rushed to the window, opened a window.
Breathing the air with heavy water vapor, the abilities in the body are cheering. Although the fragrance of the vegetation in the town is not as unrestrained as in Huxi Village, you can still vaguely smell the wisp from the neighbors that is pressed by the heavy water vapor, but it is not dimmed at all. On the contrary, it is more pleasant and belongs to the unique fragrance of flowers.
"Someone."
Lu Jingzhi touched his ears.
She heard voices.
There is the sound of boots stepping on standing water in the distance.
Very messy and heavy.
The sound of water drops when the boots hit the ground heavily, and the sound of rain falling from the sky on the bamboo hat are all out of tune with the surroundings.
These sounds range from far to near.
Lu Jingzhi slightly raised his eyebrows, and said under the watchful eyes of his family, "Stop, it's right at our door."
As if answering her words, there was a hasty knock on the door soon.
"Who is here on this rainy day? It can't be someone from the old house." Shen Nanwei put down the embroidery needle in her hand and pinched her forehead.
Although she loves to listen to gossip and watch the excitement on weekdays, but in this continuous rainy day, she wants to relax and cook a pot of tea quietly at home and do embroidery seriously, and she doesn't want to have any entanglements with Jiang's old house.
"Probably not." Jiang Tanyue shook her head, the news just came from Uncle He, it is impossible for Jiang's old house to act so fast.
Lu Jingzhi opened the door with an oiled paper umbrella.
She is fast.
Because she heard the voice outside the door calling a familiar name—Jiang Xiaohua.
It seemed that she didn't expect that the door would open just after a few knocks. The person who came was a little surprised, but she didn't care about it anymore. She spoke hastily, with a crying voice: "Xiaohua, Xiaohua... is Xiaohua there? I'm looking for you." Jiang Xiaohua..."
Directly opposite is a girl.
Lu Jingzhi's eyes were straight enough to see her chin. She remembered that this girl was one of the children who came to her house to help.
At that time, she was helping Jiang Wunian make jam in the kitchen.
is Jiang Xiaohua's good friend, named Wei Xiaoqi, Lu Jingzhi woke up on the first day and was sure that Jiang Tanyue took that bun from her.
With this relationship, Lu Jingzhi was very friendly and took a detour to bring people in. "It's raining so heavily, so why come here suddenly to find Jiang Xiaohua is something important? Did you fall on the road?"
Wei Xiaoqi's whole body was soaked by the rain, and the bamboo hat was too big, so he wore it on his head to block his sight, and was held by its owner in the end.
Wei Xiaoqi's body was long and slender, wrapped in rough linen clothes, she was full of water and fell heavily on her body at this moment, and she was unconsciously swinging at the moment, even though Lu Jingzhi pulled her under the oiled paper umbrella, sheltered from the wind and rain, There was no trace of warmth anymore.
"I, I want to borrow some money." Wei Xiaoqi opened his mouth in embarrassment, digging at his fingers.
Her tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, but because the rain smeared her face, the tears were not obvious at all. Her throat was choked so painful that she choked up and said, "I want to borrow some money to buy medicine..."
(end of this chapter)