Spending the Male Lead’s Money to Change Her Fate

Lu Mingcheng looked at her happy expression, and the corners of his lips raised.

He bowed his head and rubbed the tip of her nose affectionately, and said in a deep voice, "I really like it so much?"

Jiang Qiuyi couldn't put it down, and he hasn't put it down yet.

Hearing this, Jiang Qiuyi raised his eyes to look at him, and whispered in defense: "I like it, who doesn't like money."

"..."

Lu Mingcheng was speechless, but was convinced by her honesty.

He raised his hand and rubbed her hair: "Take it away and go to bed first."

Jiang Qiuyi said "Yeah", and thought for a while and handed him a red envelope from under the pillow.

Lu Mingcheng looked down at her.

Jiang Qiuyi said embarrassedly: "My red envelope is very small, don't mind."

Lu Mingcheng was startled and smiled: "Me too?"

Jiang Qiuyi: "Yeah."

She had prepared it before, but she didn't have much money, she was just trying to be auspicious.

Lu Mingcheng smiled and kissed the corner of her lips: "Thank you."

Jiang Qiuyi pursed the corner of his mouth, very happy.

The two packed up and lie down.

But there was no sleepiness, Jiang Qiuyi was pulled into his arms by Lu Mingcheng and opened his eyes to look at the dark room.

She didn't know what she was looking at.

She was walking around, Lu Mingcheng whispered: "Tomorrow Mom should want to go to the temple."

Jiang Qiuyi nodded: "Well, shall we go together?"

Lu Mingcheng thought for a while: "Look at you, let's go if we are interested."

"Go." Jiang Qiuyi said: "Didn't you also go last year?"

This is also the custom of the Lu family.

The richer the man, the more superstitious.

Every year on New Year's Day, Zhen Ping goes to the temple to offer incense.

What kind of petitions would you like, anyway, it's quite troublesome.

Lu Ming agreed to calculate the time, "Then we go back in the second grade?"

He said, "How about walking in the morning?"

Jiang Qiuyi was taken aback for a moment, and looked at him by mistake: "Where are you going?"

Lu Mingcheng: "..."

He was speechless, rubbed his brows and asked, "Go to your hometown. Didn't you go there last year?"

Jiang Qiuyi was stunned.

She thought that Lu Mingcheng would not remember such trivial things.

Lu Mingcheng was planning: "Originally, I wanted to take you to Japan in the third grade, but you said it could be a day earlier. Then we will go back to our hometown in the morning of the second grade, come back the same day after seeing my mother, and then go to Japan, what do you think? ?"

He is consulting Jiang Qiuyi.

Jiang Qiuyi didn't say a word.

Lu Mingcheng waited for a while before she answered, frowned slightly, "Qiu Yi."

"Yeah." Jiang Qiuyi's dull voice came out: "I heard it."

She turned sideways and opened her eyes to see Lu Mingcheng: "Is this what you thought before?"

Lu Mingcheng nodded.

Although he is not good at remembering the trivial things in life, he probably remembers some related to Jiang Qiuyi.

What's more, it was this kind of thing. Last year, there was a temporary big cooperation case to go abroad for interview. He had to go, so he didn't accompany her back to her hometown.

Jiang Qiuyi was silent for a while, and said softly, "I thought you didn't remember."

Lu Mingcheng was taken aback for a moment, and said with a laugh: "You can remind me if I don't remember."

Jiang Qiuyi remained silent.

She was quiet for a while, and whispered: "I originally wanted us to come back from Japan."

She is planning to return from a trip in Japan and go back alone.

When Lu Mingcheng heard what she said, he heard something.

He raised his eyebrows and deliberately asked: "Don't want to show me my mother-in-law?"

"..."

Jiang Qiuyi was speechless: "I didn't mean that."

She glanced at him, "Then I thought you were busy."

The old **** Lu Mingcheng is saying: "It's not busy, this year I have specially arranged time, and I have time to accompany you back to my hometown."

Jiang Qiuyi paused, "Okay."

She rubbed his shoulder gently, and said warmly: "Then go to the second year."

Lu Ming took her on and patted her back: "It just so happens. Usually, I go back to my family in the second grade."

Then he asked curiously: "Is it this custom?"

When Jiang Qiuyi listened, she wanted to laugh a little: "Do you still know this?"

Lu Mingcheng: "I heard about it."

But I don't understand it deeply.

Jiang Qiuyi nodded: "Well, it's like this."

Lu Mingcheng listened and breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

He also worried that there would be a mistake in his arrangement.

Jiang Qiuyi smiled and whispered: "Thank you."

Lu Mingcheng was speechless, rubbed her hair, and said softly, "The family doesn't say this."

"Oh..." Jiang Qiuyi pursed her lower lip, closed her eyes and said, "Go to sleep."

"Ok."

Lu Mingcheng looked down at the person in his arms, his hands tightened a little.

The two hugged and slept, everything was just right.

In the morning, Jiang Qiuyi and Lu Mingcheng got up early and followed Zhen Ping to the temple to offer incense.

There are a lot of people in the temple, and they line up to enter the venue, do not jump in line, and do not provide any special services.

Zhen Ping said that such sincerity is more sufficient.

Jiang Qiuyi knew that she was paying attention to this aspect, but he was not surprised.

After finishing incense from the temple, it was already noon.

Several people went home for dinner, and it didn't take long for Lu's family to come to visit guests for the New Year.

Jiang Qiuyi couldn't cope with it, and simply went back to the room to make up for sleep.

She had a relaxed and happy New Year this year.

On the morning of the second grade, the two returned to their hometown.

There are not many people at the airport, and Lu Mingcheng arranged air tickets and other services early.

Jiang Qiuyi's hometown is not far away, it's a small city by the sea.

The development is not bad, but it is not bad. It is a city that has no pressure and is very suitable for old-age life.

Similarly, it will make people feel that there is no goal to strive for. It's so easy, so many people want to go to the big city even more.

After getting off the plane, Lu Mingcheng also arranged for someone to come and pick him up.

The two went straight to the cemetery.

But Jiang Qiuyi didn't think he would arrange it so properly, he even asked people to prepare bouquets and other things.

Jiang Qiuyi looked at the people waiting in the cemetery and said in surprise: "Did you arrange it?"

Lu Mingcheng nodded.

Jiang Qiuyi was startled, and whispered: "I won't let others rest during the New Year, isn't your boss a bit too much?"

Lu Mingcheng thought for a while, and said quietly, "Many people are rushing for this job."

Jiang Qiuyi looked at him puzzled.

Lu Mingcheng said: "You should be willing to change your salary five times."

"..."

Jiang Qiuyi was choked by his words, but had to admit...If it was really five times, she would stand here and wait for a while, and she would also be willing.

She coughed, concealed her embarrassment, and whispered, "My fault."

Lu Mingcheng smiled, looked up at the graveyard not far away, and whispered: "Let's go, show me the mother-in-law?"

Jiang Qiuyi grinned, "Okay."

The cemetery was deserted, and no one came to this spot.

Jiang Qiuyi and Lu Mingcheng are exceptions.

In fact, she rarely comes back, and she always finds it easy to be sad when she comes back.

And Jiang Qiuyi is not a person who likes to rush sentimental.

Taking Lu Mingcheng to the front of his mother's grave, Jiang Qiuyi took a deep breath and looked at Lu Mingcheng, "My mother."

Lu Ming constricted his eyes and looked at the photos on the tombstone.

Jiang Qiuyi looks a lot like her mother, with gentle looks, and he has an indescribable sense of comfort when he laughs.

When the face is undressed, it is light and light, with beautiful features, clean and eye-catching.

Lu Mingcheng watched for a while, then whispered: "Mom." He said, "Sorry, it took so long to come to see you."

………

Jiang Qiuyi looked at him with a serious appearance, but still a little uncomfortable.

She looked at the person on the tombstone, her lips pressed tightly.

Lu Mingcheng put down the flower, and after a few words, looked at Jiang Qiuyi.

"I will wait for you by the side?" He guessed Jiang Qiuyi had something to say to Jiang's mother.

Jiang Qiuyi nodded.

After Lu Mingcheng walked away, Jiang Qiuyi squatted down and touched the photo on the tombstone.

She smiled and said softly: "Happy New Year, Mom."

The corners of Jiang Qiuyi's lips were raised, and he said warmly: "It's another year, do you miss me?"

No one responded.

Only the whistling wind.

Jiang Qiuyi didn't care, and got used to talking to herself: "The one just now is Lu Mingcheng, my husband. The one I told you about last year."

After being quiet for a while, she couldn't help but said, "Is he handsome? I didn't lie to you last year."

Jiang Qiuyi said, laughing to herself: "He is still handsome this year, and..."

She was silent for a while, and said softly: "I still like him a little bit."

When he came last year, Jiang Qiuyi only confessed about his marriage.

She hopes to walk with Lu Mingcheng as a guest. He is not good to her, but he is not bad.

It is enough to have such a person guarding him.

But this year, Jiang Qiuyi's mood has changed.

From knowing her ending to the present, half a year, she felt like she had taken a roller coaster ride.

But telling Mother Jiang that she likes Lu Mingcheng, she doesn't seem to regret it much.

Like it is like it.

Knowing that there might be no results, she still liked this person.

Jiang Qiuyi didn't know what was going on, but for now, she was happy.

Cherishing this short-term happiness, she thinks it's good too.

What's the future? Don't think about it. Let's talk about that day, Jiang Qiuyi thinks she should be ready to accept that day.

After chatting with Mother Jiang for a while, Jiang Qiuyi reluctantly left.

Lu Mingcheng looked at her red eyes, raised his hand to press the end of her eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Would you like to take a look at home?"

Jiang Qiuyi nodded and leaned on his shoulder for a while, "Go back and have a look."

"Ok."

Jiang Qiuyi took Lu Mingcheng back to his hometown, where the house is still there, but it has been unoccupied for a long time and there is a lot of dust.

The two went around the room, Jiang Qiuyi looked at him: "I'll take you to eat the special rice noodles here."

Lu Mingcheng smiled and promised: "Okay."

He said, "Go and try."

He actually wanted to suggest that he wanted to see where Jiang Qiuyi used to be when he was a child.

Jiang Qiuyi was not afraid that Lu Mingcheng would mind, anyway, he had eaten with himself at roadside stalls, and he would never mind a small roadside shop.

She was familiar with taking him to the rice noodle shop.

It’s been a long time since the boss has retired and replaced him with his son.

Jiang Qiuyi introduced to Lu Mingcheng.

Lu Mingcheng heard what was in the mist, and said directly, "Just like you."

Jiang Qiuyi: "That won't work, you don't eat spicy food."

Lu Mingcheng: "..."

In the end, Lu Mingcheng ordered a bowl of rice noodles like hers but without chili.

Jiang Qiuyi looked at him, full of enthusiasm: "Try it now."

Lu Mingcheng laughed: "Okay."

Seeing that Lu Mingcheng had eaten two bites, Jiang Qiuyi couldn't wait to ask: "How is it? Does it taste particularly good?"

Lu Mingcheng actually doesn't like rice noodles, but after two bites, he also thinks it's not bad.

"Yeah. It tastes good."

Hearing that, Jiang Qiuyi is still a little proud: "Of course, our local rice noodles are the most distinctive, and foreigners must eat delicacies when they come."

Lu Mingcheng chuckled lightly.

Jiang Qiuyi was a little embarrassed and glanced at him: "I'm telling the truth, what are you laughing at?"

Lu Mingcheng thought for a while, "It's nothing, it's kind of interesting."

"?"

Jiang Qiuyi looked at him puzzledly, "How do you say it."

Lu Mingcheng raised his hand, poured her a cup of hot water, and said in a low voice, "Listening to you about the past, there will be a sense of participation."

Jiang Qiuyi was startled, did not think what he said was interesting.

She was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "You don't need to be bored."

"will not."

Lu Mingcheng took another mouthful of rice noodles and whispered, "I have time after eating, so take me around?"

"……it is good."

After eating rice noodles, Jiang Qiuyi took him to a street that he liked to go to when he was a child.

It cannot be said that it is love to go, it is a street that goes back and forth every day.

The two held hands and walked the entire journey before rushing to the airport to go home.

The two of them were not in a hurry on the plane at midnight.

After returning to the old house, Jiang Qiuyi was busy packing up his luggage.

When she opened two suitcases and was struggling with what clothes to bring on vacation, Lu Mingcheng took a shower and came out of the bathroom.

This person must take a shower when he goes home.

"What do you think?"

Jiang Qiuyi pointed: "I'm thinking about which skirts to bring."

Lu Mingcheng glanced around and took a moment to choose a few for her.

After loading, Jiang Qiuyi was about to close the suitcase, and Lu Mingcheng suddenly said, "Qiuyi."

"what?"

Lu Mingcheng glanced at the two bags in the cloakroom and asked slowly, "Would you not take your new swimsuit?"

Jiang Qiuyi: "..."