Reborn as a Superpower Girl in the 80s

Chapter 131: Chapter 131 Yuan Weicheng Arrives Chapter 131: Chapter 131 Yuan Weicheng Arrives Someone who loved to join in the fun shouted, “Lin, your mom isn’t wrong, if it weren’t for Luo Qiao, your family might really end up drinking northwest wind.”

Zhang Donglin said, “No worries, I’ll go to my Uncle Yuan’s place; he won’t neglect me. My aunt loves me the most, even calls me Little Smart Ghost.”

Zhang Donglin was about to say more when he heard someone say, “Luo Qiao’s off work, over there.”

Yuan Weicheng followed the direction the person was pointing and looked over, seeing a group of people walking this way, with four or five young girls among them. Yuan Weicheng had never seen Luo Qiao before, but he recognized her instantly in the crowd.

Grandpa had said that the young girl was skinny but tall, and that she would be a beauty if she put on a little weight, so Yuan Weicheng recognized Luo Qiao in the group at a glance.

Right when someone on this side called out to Luo Qiao, she looked up and saw Yuan Weicheng standing in front of the jeep.

Luo Qiao couldn’t help but smile; she was sure this was Grandpa Yuan’s youngest son, because she had already met Second Uncle Yuan on the farm, and Grandpa Yuan said his second son took after his late wife.

While the oldest and the youngest sons resembled him, especially the youngest, who was carved out of the same mold, so handsome it incited jealousy.

When Grandpa Yuan used the phrase “so handsome it incited jealousy,” the original owner didn’t quite understand it, but now, seeing the real person, she realized the word was the most accurate description, because he really was stunning.

Now the young women and married ladies around were staring at him, and she suddenly felt like laughing and indeed did, laughing out loud, “Hahaha.”

Yuan Weicheng’s charisma was distinct from Lu Yichen’s aloofness, meticulousness, and self-discipline. Yuan Weicheng was more sunny, slick, and shrewd. Both had served in the military, but perhaps due to different growth environments and personalities, they gave off different first impressions.

Yuan Weicheng also laughed and said with an easy familiarity, “What’s so funny, girl?”

As Luo Qiao approached, she asked, “Should I call you Little Uncle Yuan or simply Brother Yuan?

Yuan Weicheng, smiling, reached out intending to pat her head but decided it wasn’t appropriate for the situation and withdrew his hand, “That depends on whether you want me to be older or younger; my identity is in your hands, after all.”

Luo Qiao laughed, “It’s really a dilemma. If I call you uncle, considering you’re only ten years older than me as Grandpa Yuan said, won’t I be making you sound old? But if I call you brother, won’t that mess up the family hierarchy when I meet Uncle Yuan and Second Uncle Yuan?”

Her tone and expression made Yuan Weicheng laugh, “So, what’s your final decision? Do you want me to be your peer or your elder?”

Luo Qiao replied, “Forget it, to save you from a triple scolding when you go back to the Capital from Grandpa Yuan, Uncle Yuan, and Second Uncle Yuan, I’ll just call you Little Uncle Yuan. It also spares the trouble with the Yuan family’s brothers and sisters. I have to consider all aspects; it’s really tough for me.”

Yuan Weicheng realized he had been played by the young girl and playfully flicked her on the head, though he did hold back a little.

Luo Qiao mainly considered that if her identity was as an elder, it could also deter people in the village from causing trouble. Not being afraid of trouble was one thing, but it was still a hassle.

At this moment, someone came up and asked, “Luo Qiao, who is this guy?”

Luo Qiao replied, “He’s my uncle.”

The onlookers around, hearing this, showed envious expressions, not expecting Luo Qiao to be so fortunate; those people this morning had also arrived in a jeep.