Rebirth: At the beginning, the cool school beauty was caught stealing in the supermarket

Chapter 845 Using a Seashell to Store Blessings
After Lu Yuanqiu finished speaking, he saw Bai Qingxia with her head slightly lowered but her eyes looking up at him with a melancholy expression. The strands of hair on her cheeks fluttering in the wind were also stirring his heart. Lu Yuanqiu couldn't help himself and leaned forward: "Give me a kiss."

Without hesitation, Bai Qingxia stepped forward, stood on tiptoe, and kissed him. Then she turned around, opened her arms, and walked away on the rocks. After a few steps, Lu Yuanqiu called out from behind.

"Wait a minute."

"what happened?"

She turned around and saw Lu Yuanqiu walk over, take the bucket from her hand, and bend down to pick through a pile of sea snails.

Bai Qingxia: What are you going to do?

Lu Yuanqiu picked out a beautiful conch shell, glanced at her with a smile, then brought the conch shell to his mouth and whispered, "I love Bai Qingxia so much. I hope she is happy, healthy, and blessed."

Bai Qingxia was stunned at first, then she laughed.

Lu Yuanqiu blew on the conch shell, swung his arm, and threw it forcefully towards the distant sea. The conch shell followed a perfect parabola, shimmering with iridescent colors in the morning light, before finally landing in the sea with a "plop," leaving a trail of bubbles.

Seeing this, Bai Qingxia slightly bent her knees and squatted down on the reef. She reached into the bucket and picked out seashells. Lu Yuanqiu thought she was done when she picked out one, but Bai Qingxia picked out a second, a third...

Lu Yuanqiu squatted down beside him: "Why are you picking so many?"

The girl looked up and smiled as she explained, "Since I've come all this way, I brought everyone else along to offer my blessings."

Lu Yuanqiu's expression changed.

"no!"

His voice was serious, and then he gritted his teeth and said in Bai Qingxia's ear, "Today, you must, absolutely must, only bless me, otherwise... I'll eat you up."

The word "eat" sounded like something out of a demon.

Bai Qingxia(゜-゜)
Lu Yuanqiu continued to verbally attack her in her ear.

The next second, she obediently put all the other conches back into the bucket, leaving only the biggest and prettiest one under Lu Yuanqiu's supervision. Then she stood up, held the conch in her hands, and brought it to her mouth.

Before speaking, she glanced at Lu Yuanqiu.

Lu Yuanqiu raised his chin, signaling her to hurry up, as if he were holding a threatening knife in his hand.

Bai Qingxia whispered to the conch shell, "I hope my Lu Yuanqiu can be carefree, healthy, and full of optimism and hope in the days to come... and stay with me forever, never to be separated."

After saying that, she looked at Lu Yuanqiu and saw that Lu Yuanqiu's smile was harder to suppress than an AK. She immediately tightened her lips as well and handed the conch shell to Lu Yuanqiu with both hands: "Here, help me throw it, throw it far away."

"it is good."

Lu Yuanqiu swung his arm around ten times and threw the conch shell out.

The endpoint of this parabola seems to be the sun.

*Plop*, falling into the water.

"Young Master Lu! Miss Bai!"

The sound of Xiao Li Feibiao came from the other side of the coast. Lu Yuanqiu and his companion turned around and saw Xiao Li Feibiao waving at them, with a middle-aged man with messy hair standing next to him.

"Did you find anything?"

Lu Yuanqiu muttered something to himself, then helped Bai Qingxia walk over together.

Xiao Li, speaking from afar, said, "I think I know this fellow villager, but I can't understand his dialect. Let's go ask Ms. Zhang."

Upon hearing this, Lu Yuanqiu looked at the middle-aged man. The man's hair resembled a bird's nest, and there was still some unwashed eye discharge in the corners of his eyes. He pointed in a direction towards Lu Yuanqiu and said quickly, "Gibberish..."

"Okay, okay, Brother Li, you stay here and keep him calm. I'll go call Aunt Zhang over." Lu Yuanqiu nodded hurriedly. "Okay."

Lu Yuanqiu put down the bucket and ran towards the village.

Before long, he came running over with Zhang Ru, and Bai Songzhe followed behind. To be honest, Bai Songzhe had no hope for this place. He was stunned when he heard Lu Yuanqiu's words.

There really is a clue?!
Zhang Ru walked up to the middle-aged man: "Gibberish?"

The middle-aged man turned around, pointed in a direction, and exclaimed with wide eyes, "Gibberish!"

"Gibberish?"

"Jiliguala!"

Lu Yuanqiu touched his nose with a serious expression and said to Bai Qingxia, "I think I understood a little bit."

Bai Qingxia ignored him.

Zhang Ru nodded several times and relayed the information to the others: "This old man said that in Xia'an Village, about 20 miles away, there is a family whose son left home when he was very young and has never returned. They reported him missing but couldn't find him. He looks quite like the photo."

"That's for sure," Lu Yuanqiu concluded in his mind. There was no reason, just pure intuition. He was 100% certain that this trip would be fruitful, so he wasn't even in a hurry to ask Bai Qingxia about it. He wanted to have fun first.

Everything was going according to his plan, and he got a lot of good results.

“Aunt Zhang, please tell the old man to help us find the way, and that we have information about this person.”

After Lu Yuanqiu finished speaking, he took out a hundred-yuan bill. The old man listened to Zhang Ru's words and then saw Lu Yuanqiu's hand gesture. He waved his hand frantically, looking very impatient. He even glared at Lu Yuanqiu and refused to accept the money no matter what.

He pointed in a direction and led them towards the shore, chattering away in his native tongue as they walked. There was no other way; they couldn't communicate there either, so Zhang Ru could only follow along.

Upon reaching the shore, the group boarded an old man's tricycle, which chugged and rattled its way down to Xia'an Village. The ride was very bumpy, and Bai Qingxia almost flew off the vehicle, but luckily Lu Yuanqiu held her back.

After the old man's car stopped, Lu Yuanqiu saw a house that was even smaller and more dilapidated than Aunt Zhang's house. The door frame was almost as tall as Lu Yuanqiu, and he had to bend over to get in.

The room was filled with a lot of trash, as if it had been picked up from outside, but Bai Qingxia glanced at it and realized that the trash couldn't even be called waste, and it wouldn't fetch much money.

Amid the old man's shouts, an elderly woman with gray hair emerged from the dilapidated hut. She was dressed in worn-out clothes, had a frail face, and had lost her teeth. She seemed somewhat bewildered, as if it was the first time she had seen so many people come to her home, and she didn't recognize any of them.

After exchanging a few words with her, the old man reached out to Lu Yuanqiu. Lu Yuanqiu understood and immediately handed over the photo. The old woman stared at the photo, still looking bewildered.

The old man started talking.

Zhang Ru explained, "The old lady's son ran away from home when he was only a teenager, and she hasn't seen him for many years."

Lu Yuanqiu: "What's her son's name?"

Zhang Ru asked a question, then replied to Lu Yuanqiu, "Lin Ankang."

Bai Songzhe's expression changed: "Then that should be it."

The old lady turned around, found a stool, sat down, and looked at the photo carefully. The more she looked, the more her expression changed, and she gradually became sad. She kept stroking the face in the photo with her fingers, tears welled up in her eyes, and finally raised her head and spoke excitedly to the old man, crying as she spoke.

This time, Zhang Ru didn't need to translate at all; everyone understood.

The old man kept saying, "It's him! It's him!"

Lu Yuanqiu and Bai Songzhe exchanged a glance and walked out of the room, with Bai Songzhe following behind in tacit agreement.

(End of this chapter)