Chapter 392: I said you were ill

Chapter 392 I Say You Are Not Sick
"Grandma, I have a personal destiny, my second brother has fewer people now, and after seeing a lot of knowledge in the future, maybe I can run into what I like." Liu Yusheng appeased.
"It's almost twenty-three or twenty-three years old, am I not worried about him, or my grandma doesn't care about these things yet."
"Don't worry, this is the second brother's fate hasn't arrived yet. When you wait, you don't need to remind you, he has to worry about it. You look at the big brother, but it was also uneasy before. I went back to Beijing and didn't bother you Is that right? "
"That's really true." Thinking of the big brother and Yuzheng at home, the wife's frowned brows stretched out.
"Xun said it makes sense, ma'am, otherwise we won't blend in, just go with that kid." Du Juan agreed with Liu Yusheng's statement.
The most important thing about being a mother is to understand the thoughts of your own children. Chen Xiulan also said, "The two boys in the family looked at these things and were not attentive to them. In fact, they had a very good idea. In that way, when the fate comes to him, he becomes conscious, and we don't need to remind us at all. "
"Then don't care!" The wife made up her mind. Just come and go, aren't they just anxious on the side.
Li Junyue left the courtyard of the Liu family, but did not leave the carriage, but followed Liu Zhiqiu's direction and rushed to chase.
The man was striding, catching up with her two steps, without walking a little, and chasing for a long time before he could barely follow, it was already panting.
"Brother Liu."
Liu Zhiqiu was carrying a hoe, a sole on his feet, and his face was ugly. "What's his name?"
At that time, the restaurant was in a special situation. The family was all there. He didn't want to talk about her, he didn't say her, he called, he went first, and then came again. What caused Brother Liu to be addicted?
Does he have a name?
"You are older than me. I naturally call you Brother Liu."
"Be older than you have to call your brother? I only have a younger sister, don't bark. And, don't follow me, I'll go up the hill and farm, what do you follow?"
"When you farm, I don't disturb you. This is my first visit to Xinghua Village. I just look around with you."
"I don't have time to ignore you, I said you're not ill? You are a big girl, aren't you stingy after the man?"
This is enough to say, and a little ashamed should stop.
Li Junyue did not, although his words made her embarrassed and blushed.
But he didn't answer his words, but stubbornly followed him. He was fast, she was fast, he was slow, she was slow.
Keep up with the Xinghualing Forest.
Can't get rid of it, Liu Zhiqiu simply ignored her and took care of himself.
The area of ​​Yunzhou is south. With early winter retreat, there is no large snow cover on the ridge, but there is still thin and thin ice everywhere.
The medicinal field in the forest is already light, and the ridges are bare, and after one winter, the soil becomes compact and hard, so it is difficult to plant, so you need to double the land.
Waving the hoe, slowly reclaiming the medicine land, the dug mud was broken with the back of the hoe, and the young man had strength and came down to the ridge without much effort.
"Don't those grass roots need to be pulled out? When they grow up in the spring, won't they grab fat?" The young girl who stood quietly watching his work suddenly said.
Liu Zhiqiu slightly raised her eyebrows, "Do you know this?"
Miss Qian Jin also knows that grass will grab fat? Has she touched a hoe?
Li Junyue was a little stunned. "I don't understand. I listened to them when I was chatting with people at home."
"The grass roots can be turned over and buried in the soil to make fertilizer. If it grows, we can remove it when weeding." After listening to her conversation, Liu Zhiqiu had less resistance. "Now these are all grass roots. , The root system is buried deep in the ground and it is difficult to unplug it. So leave it alone for now. "
Li Junyue nodded his head and watched him digging, smashing, digging, smashing, and sweating. He took off his cotton duster and hung it on the trunk next to him to continue his work.
The man was very serious when he was working, and the fine beads of sweat leaked out from his forehead, which did not make him describe the wolf, but added an indescribable charm.
The sleeves of the jacket were also rolled up to the elbow, showing strong arms, and when wielding the hoe, it was very powerful.
Li Junyue's expression turned inexplicable, and he turned his eyes away, "Why do you keep knocking on mud?"
"This is the way to turn the ground. The mud is broken and the soil is loose. The seeds are alive when the seeds are ordered."
"I'll knock the mud for you!" She said suddenly.
"You can?"
"Looking at you hitting it so many times, it won't happen either. I can try."
After hearing the words, Liu Zhiqiu stopped, put his hands on the hoe, and looked at Li Junyue for a while. After seeing that she was extremely uncomfortable, she went to the other side of the ground and wondered where to find a small hammer. She, "Knock with this."
Curious, the small hammer took over. The small one was that she didn't have much strength. She didn't feel heavy when she held it in her hand, but she was very light.
"Our daughter-in-law doesn't do heavy work. My mother often comes up with us to build a field. I can't stop it. My dad hurts that she took a and specially prepared a small hammer to help her knock mud."
Liu Zhiqiu's faint explanations made Li Junyue's eyes appear like a picture.
The man was sweating across the ground to work, and the woman followed him as much as he could to help. Occasionally, the two looked at each other and both felt distress for the other.
That kind of emotion need not be proclaimed in the mouth, one eye can understand, full of happiness.
Enviable.
"Your parents are really good."
"That is, not only my father and mother, but also my grandmother and uncle and uncle." When speaking of his family, Liu Zhiqiu's face had a light and extremely warm smile.
So he has to work harder to protect this home.
Waving his again, this time Liu Zhiqiu would leak a piece of mud from time to time when turning over the ground.
The girl crouched behind him, holding a small hammer, and knocked the dirt into pieces in three or two strokes.
Seeing that she had already started, he simply shuddered, much faster than before.
After a ridge, he stopped and took the small hammer in the girl's hand.
Li Junyue looked up, "What happened?"
"Just here, go to rest."
"I am not tired."
Liu Zhiqiu bowed her head, her gaze fell on her face, and she turned her back on. Her dark eyes looked deeper.
He stood, she squatted, and her petite body was completely shrouded in his shadow, covered by his breath.
"Your skirt is dirty." Thinking what he was about to say, who knew the man pointed at the corner of her skirt and said something like this.
Li Junyue bowed her head. She wore a light-colored long skirt. When she crouched down, the entire skirt was covered to the ground. As she dragged in the soil as she moved, it was covered with dirt and soiled.
(End of this chapter)