Okay, this.

For the sake of Li Chuhe running hard to protect his mother today.

Under the light, Lu Chen supported Li Chuhe with his arms and lowered the rear cover of the tricycle.

"You can use your strength to get up into the bucket, can you?"

"Go ahead."

Li Chuhe stretched out his feet wearing single shoes, and the white insteps shone like a layer of jelly.

Maybe I was too full, or maybe the skirt was inconvenient, and it was dangling awkwardly in the air. I tapped my toes twice but didn't catch it on the bucket.

??

"Eh~"

Li Chuhe Qiong's nose wrinkled, and when he was distressed, he was suspended in the air. His waist was warm and he was firmly placed in the bucket.

It turned out that Lu Chen stopped her and "lifted" her directly to the car.

"Hmm~" Although he always had to get married, this intimate gesture still made Li Chuhe very embarrassed.

Lu Chen didn't think too much and stepped on the tricycle: "You can't let others see it."

Lu Chen looked around to confirm that no one was there before riding forward.

Being seen with the mayor's daughter so late at night would make everyone in the town know about it the next day.

"I can't do such a dangerous thing next time. I'm a man. I will protect my family and you. Do you hear me?"

"This period is quite sensitive now. Although we will get married sooner or later, the less people know about our relationship, the better."

Lu Chen tried his best to use simple words to cpu Li Chuhe. Although he was very grateful to this little fool for coming forward, if he was accidentally injured by a bad person, Lu Chen would never be able to forgive himself in his life.

"Yeah~ I know."

He said he would protect his family and was really a responsible man.

The weather cleared and the rain stopped, and Li Chuhe felt happy again.

Lu Chen asked her not to sit on the armrests on both sides of the tricycle because they were dirty. She just stood there with her little hands on Lu Chen's shoulders.

No matter how bumpy the road was, Lu Chen rode very steadily. His generous arms made Li Chuhe want to lean over and hug him from behind.

But you can't bend down when you're pregnant, as it's not good for the baby.

As they exited the pass, they saw Shang Chao. Lu Chen stopped in the dark and stood behind, using his arms as a support to help Li Chuhe get out of the car.

"I don't dare to jump." Li Chuhe stroked his belly.

There were a few scrap bricks beside the wall. Lu Chen built a simple ladder and then came down.

"Goodbye~" Li Chuhe waved his little hands with a smile on his face.

Lu Chen smiled and nodded.

Li Chuhe was obviously very excited about tonight, and her little head was a little dizzy. She felt that this was like being dazzled by love as mentioned in romantic dramas.

While his mother was eating melon seeds and watching TV in the supermarket, Li Chuhe secretly went upstairs and sat on the sofa at home to relax for a while.

At this time Li Changsheng came back and asked, "My daughter, are you feeling unwell?"

"No, no." Li Chuhe's face turned slightly pale, and he secretly thought that his father would never see it.

I just don’t know why I reacted so strongly. I really can’t do anything about the noisy baby in my belly.

"Why didn't you come back from dinner?"

"I ate noodles outside."

Li Changsheng came over and touched his daughter's forehead, thinking that she must be tired from studying, and wanted to comfort her for a while.

This busy man completely forgot that his daughter told him after school that his classmate's mother was going to have her house demolished and beaten.

He is the leader of a town, so he doesn't even pay attention to many debt disputes like this.

Otherwise, such an obvious lie would be obvious at a glance.

After seeing off Li Chuhe, Lu Chen returned the car and walked home.

The school's simple gate could be slipped through the cracks. Lu Chen walked to a row of bungalows and picked up a big broom under the street lamp to sweep the fallen leaves in front of the door.

The terrain of Shuangyang Town is slightly high, and the four seasons here are not obvious.

It's cold for half the year and hot for the other half. It's estimated that the trees will start to sprout buds only in May.

I just took Teacher Liu's money today and deliberately kept Lu Chen in school to avoid being beaten by Ma Zhenbang.

It would be too natural if there was no expression at all.

Lu Chen is a mature middle-aged man, and he has his own way of expressing gratitude.

After cleaning, Lu Chen looked at the spotless ground with satisfaction, placed a handful of wild flowers on the window sill on Teacher Liu's paper, and left the school.

Only a few minutes later, Liu Zhenzhen came out to empty the urinal. She was stunned by the clean sight.

The primary schools in the town do not have dedicated cleaning personnel compared to the county towns. Basically, they only organize general cleaning twice a year, before and after the school starts.

Who comes here to clean the house at night?

When she saw the handful of flowers on the window sill, Liu Zhenzhen immediately knew who it was. Her eyes were full of moonlight.

When I listened to other teachers chatting at dinner in the evening, it seemed that Ma Zhenbang did not demolish Lu Chen's house, but instead asked Lu Chen to take back the things in the house.

The town has begun to spread its legend.

It was said that Lu Chen went to Ma Zhenbang alone to threaten his life, but Ma Zhenbang gave up because he was afraid of causing trouble.

No matter what others say, Liu Zhenzhen believes that Lu Chen is not a random person, and he must have resolved this crisis through his own wisdom.

"He is really a grateful child."

Liu Zhenzhen breathed out softly.

In the past three years of teaching, Liu Zhenzhen has helped many children, some of whom came from poor families but studied hard and ranked among the best, and some who were naughty and corrected their personalities.

But only Lu Chen, only Lu Chen thought about giving some feedback. Verbal thank you is not enough, so you must make up for it with the gratitude you can.

At this time, Lu Chen returned home and handed Wang Chunfang twenty yuan, saying that Li Chuhe was here just now and it was hard to tell his mother.

"I went to Lao Ma to get it. This is the living expenses my father gave us. Let us not be afraid of spending money. He earns a lot now."

After eighteen years of marriage, this was the first time Lu Dazhu gave Wang Chunfang money. She pressed it on her chest and her nose hurt.

It seems that my husband has really changed.

"Son, someone from Lao Ma's family just came and asked me to clean the mahjong parlor and cook for them. I will be given 80 yuan a month. I thought I can't find any work anywhere now, so I agreed."

Lu Chen knew that this was Lao Ma asking for a "hostage", and he was afraid that Lu Chen would also run away.

"Actually, Lao Ma is quite good. As long as we have money to pay him back, he won't cause trouble to us."

Wang Chunfang wiped her tears with the back of her hand: "Yes, he is a good man. We owe so much money, and there are many people like us who were beaten to death when we were children."

Lu Chen's sneer was not revealed.

Ma Zhenbang is extremely vicious, and in his previous life he oppressed the Lu family like a lost dog.

If you don't take revenge, your life will be in vain!

The next day, Ma Zhenbang boasted that he was going to the county town, and sure enough, his wife followed him not long after he set off.

The situation was reported by Xiao Laizi, and cold sweat broke out instantly.

It seems that Lu Chen is right.

My wife did become suspicious of him.

Just thinking about it makes me scared and my scalp feels numb!

So after Ma Zhenbang came back, he specifically told his subordinates not to cause trouble again.

Not only are they worried that Lu Chen will know the secret, but he is now able to pay back the money, so try not to interfere!

As for the two scoundrels who were slapped, Ma Zhenbang scolded them: "It's embarrassing! It's so embarrassing to say it!"

"You have gone too far, what's wrong with slapping you twice?"

The little bastards are so aggrieved that they have no place to express their grievances.

Oh shit.

It was you who directed the destruction of the house, and it was you who also attacked the house as an afterthought.

Is this too much to ridicule us?

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