Chapter 83

Lu Yang spent a week in his hometown. This week, Lu Qingqing occasionally came to the hut where Lu Yang lived to chat with Lu Yang, and occasionally borrowed Lu Yang's computer to surf the Internet.

Although Lu Qingqing's family has money, she hasn't bought a computer yet. It's inconvenient to surf the Internet in rural areas. Therefore, when she wants to surf the Internet, she comes to Lu Yang.

However, it can be seen that she has just learned to surf the Internet. Typing is staring at the keyboard and pressing letter by letter. Surfing the Internet is just landing on QQ or watching online movies and TV dramas.

A week later that afternoon, Lu Qingqing came to Lu Yang's hut again. At that time, Lu Yang was coding words. Anyway, he was idle at home. He had nothing to do except practicing boxing outside the hut sooner or later. His father wouldn't let him intervene in any work in the field.

On that day, as soon as Lu Qingqing entered the door, he looked a little excited and said happily to Lu Yang: "Lu Yang! Have you heard that Wang Village next door has a lot of money left in the genealogy recently. We have to play movies in their village for three consecutive days! Shall we go to see it tonight? We can only watch TV at home. It's boring!"

Hearing the news, Lu Yang blinked. It seemed that there was such a thing in his memory. However, although he was at home that time, he didn't go. Moreover, this year, he has a computer and has all kinds of movies on the Internet. He really doesn't bother to pass.

So Lu Yang refused and said, "I'd better not go! It's dark at night, and it's not easy to go to Wang Village!"

Lu Yang is telling the truth. Although Wang Village and Lujia village are adjacent, there is a big river between them. A small bridge made of cement board is built on the river. However, the river has been flooded recently. Maybe the bridge has been submerged. Maybe it can easily wade in the daytime, but it's not safe to walk at night.

"Oh! Lu Yang! Don't be so boring! If you don't go, I won't go alone at night! Please, please, will you?"

Lu Yang said he didn't want to go. Lu Qingqing shook Lu Yang's arm and began to be charming. Although they did it occasionally in their teens, everyone was so old, and she still did it

Lu Yang felt a little unable to refuse, so he had to agree with a bitter smile.

In other words, he has been a little bored at home recently. It's good to go out to see a movie in the evening.

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After dinner, Lu Qingqing came to Lu Yang's shed early, holding a small flashlight in her hand. Obviously, she had just taken a bath and was wearing a floral dress. Her hair was still wet behind her shoulders. She was wearing long flesh colored silk stockings on her legs and a pair of crystal sandals on her feet. She looked very fresh and smiled on her face, Two deep dimples in the corners of the mouth are very obvious.

It deserves to be the most beautiful young girl in Lujia village.

If Lu Yang didn't have Cao Xue, he might be moved to see Lu Qingqing tonight.

Lu Yang is not as particular as Lu Qingqing. Just now he took a bath from the fish pond, he changed a beige T-shirt and beige shorts, and only wore a pair of leather slippers on his feet.

Lu Yang glanced at the silk screen on Lu Qingqing's leg and said with some worry: "Lu Qingqing! You wear silk screen. When you cross the bridge, if the water flooded the bridge, how can you cross?"

"I don't think so! It hasn't rained heavily these two days! Come on, come on! Hurry up! It's even harder to go when it's dark!"

Lu Qingqing retorted disapprovingly.

Lu Yang thought for a while, but he didn't say anything. His heart said that if the bridge was flooded, she couldn't cross the river at that time, so she came back with herself and didn't have to go to Wang village.

With this idea in mind, Lu Yang nodded and said "OK", then took the cigarette and lighter, locked the wooden door of the shed, and went on the road with Lu Qingqing.

Wang village is behind Lujia village. To go to Wang Village, you have to cross a field. This season, the field is full of rice. Lu Yang and Lu Qingqing walk on the field path. There are frogs everywhere, occasionally the cries of other insects, and occasionally a group of small gadflies fly by.

Two people walk in such a quiet field. If they don't talk, the atmosphere will be a little dull, and Lu Qingqing is not an introverted person, so on the way, she looks for a topic to chat with Lu Yang.

One of the topics is: "Lu Yang! I see you this time and find that you are very different from before! It seems that you have changed yourself and have money. Are you working and studying in school?"

Lu Qingqing seems to be curious about Lu Yang.

Lu Yang didn't want to explain too much, nor did he want to say that he wrote novels. As soon as the topic was opened, Lu Qingqing would certainly have more questions to ask him, so he said, "well, he made a little money!"

"No wonder!"

Lu Qingqing seemed to have found the answer, with a happy smile on her face.

Soon, they came to the river between Wang Village and Lujia village.

This big river is big in the countryside, but compared with those real big rivers, it can only be regarded as a small river, about thirty or forty meters wide.

There are hundreds of small bridges built of cement boards for building houses in the middle.

Indeed, the bridge deck has been covered by the river. However, it has just covered the bridge deck. Someone has already padded red bricks on the bridge deck, and has been padded from one side of the bridge to the other side of the bridge. As long as you are careful to step on the bricks to cross the river, there will be no problem.

Seeing this situation, Lu Qingqing smiled and said to Lu Yang, "what? I said I could go there? I've asked my sister-in-law at home."

With that, she had already stepped across the river with red bricks on the bridge deck.

Lu Yang smiled silently and shook his head, so he had to keep up. When they were young, they didn't know how many times they had passed this small bridge. They had a lot of experience in stepping on bricks to cross the river. Although the bricks were not big, they were still as simple as eating river water.

When they arrived at Wang Village, it was almost dark. As expected, a large screen had been built at the head of Wang village. The two projectors were debugging the equipment. Some children, the elderly and women had been waiting there with small benches. They were chirping and very lively.

With the passage of time, it was getting dark, and more and more people came to see the film at the head of the village. Finally, hundreds of people gathered, some from Wang Village and some from nearby villages.

Although there are few such open-air films these days, each time they appear, they can still attract many people to join the fun.

At about half past six in the evening, the film began.

It's actually the ghost of a beautiful girl by Zhang Guorong and Wang Zuxian.

Lu Yang and Lu Qingqing stood at the edge of the crowd and watched quietly. They had seen the film for a long time, but from time to time Lu Qingqing would still be surprised. Lu Yang was speechless.

In the middle of the movie, Lu Yang felt the wind, the sky was dark, and he couldn't see a star. Lu Yang touched Lu Qingqing, who was watching, and said, "Lu Qingqing! I'm afraid it's going to rain. Let's go back quickly!"

"What?"

Lu Qingqing looked up at the sky and then at the gradually rising wind. The trees at the head of the village were swayed and the screen for the film was swayed.

Lu Qingqing also thought it was going to rain, but she was seeing the highlights. She didn't want to go at this time, so she hesitated. She shook her head and said, "don't worry! The movie will be finished soon! We'll go back immediately after watching it!"

Lu Yang is speechless. It's only half of the film at most, okay.

But no matter what Lu Yang said, Lu Qingqing just didn't go. Lu Yang couldn't leave her here alone, so she had to continue to watch with her.

Sure enough, before the movie was finished, there were big raindrops falling from the sky.

(thank you for the pride of e'neima, Fu Shen, grass and lonely clouds. Thank you for your support.)