Chapter 88: Brother, what about the face?

Chapter 88 Brother, what about the face?
"I'm afraid I've been aggrieved outside, and I'm uneasy in my heart, so I have to follow you to be at ease." Madam Liu sighed.
Liu Yusheng nodded, "Well, milk, I will slowly teach Brother Xiu, and let him learn to sleep as soon as possible, don't worry."
"Grandma doesn't worry, we have a sense of doing things."
After listening to Liu Yusheng's explanation, Liu Da's face was completely clear. "That is, we have never let us down. What kind of baby in the village has my savvy girl? I just do n’t need to worry! "
Chen Xiulan put down her handwork and used to help end the water basin, leaving a light sentence, "What about the face?"
Liu Erzhen poured water and washed his hands. When he was finished, he also left a line of words, "Brother, what about the face?"
Cuckoo didn't say anything, only smiled, and flushed.
"Ah!" Liu Da pretended not to hear anything, and installed a basin of water, and brought it to the two children. Hurry up and clear the field. "
"Oh, I know Dad. Remember to bring a kettle, I will give you a herbal tea for Yangyuan, and drink more."
"okay!"
The back view of the man leaving home today is a little hastily. Liu Yusheng only glanced at his heart.
Left and right are just embarrassed, sorry.
The family didn't dangle too much in front of the children, and they defaulted to Asiu to take care of him.
Not that they don't want to help, they can't help.
Except for the uncle, everyone else, Asiu ignored.
Soon, the others went to work in the ground, and Mrs. Liu sat at the door of the stove room to accept the soles of the shoes, and sometimes looked at the two children in the corner of the yard, with a slight smile on her face.
Occasionally the morning breeze blew, blowing the courtyard lightly.
At this time, the distillery also started to work. No one in the Liu family went to work in the distillery, leaving the quota to the villagers in the village.
There are distillery revenues, which is enough for their family to live a rich life.
Contented and always happy.
Regarding the issue of the distillery, the Liu family has never mixed their fingertips, so that after a few years, the reputation in the village has become higher and higher.
"Well, will you have to go to the distillery later? Is Asho staying at home or going with you?"
Liu Yusheng was instructing Asiu to wash his face and clean his hands, and he groaned for a while. "I'll take Brother Ashu together. People will come back and the village will always know. It will be better for him to let Ashu contact the crowd."
"But ..." Looking at Asiu's half-scarred face, the wife stopped talking.
She wasn't afraid that Asho was ashamed now. She was worried that the villagers would see him. Some people couldn't help but make a fuss. That didn't make the child feel uncomfortable.
"Grandma, it's okay. What do we think of Brother Xiu? Over time, the people in the village will be the same." Sometimes, my own attitude can affect the attitude of others.
It was a kind of imperceptibility.
Moreover, she is willing to believe in the kindness of the human nature of Xinghua Village.
"Okay, then listen to you." For decades, my neighbors knew each other very well. Wife Liu thought about it and agreed with Liu Yusheng.
The boy has cleaned himself, squatting by the water basin, blinking his eyes at the little baby in front of him.
The eyes were dark and wet, with a bit of water vapor, inexplicable, inviting pets for praise.
Very recruiting.
"Brother Ashu is awesome, learning things is very fast, as soon as he learns, look, his face is clean, and it is so refreshing and refreshing." Liu Yusheng didn't hesitate.
The teenager's eyes moved, and a very thin layer of powder appeared on the ears.
Mrs. Liu watched the two children interact, as if suddenly thinking of something, put down half of the soles of the shoes, and got up to hang on the corner of the clothes. Go out, don't wait for me to come back. "
"Well, good!"
The wife's figure disappeared in the doorway.
The pot in the stove room is still hot. After opening the lid, the aroma of the steamed bun is tangy. Liu Yusheng took three out and it was not hot, so it was delicious.
Looking back, but without the figure of Asho, "Brother Asho?"
With a tight heart, Liu Yusheng hurriedly walked out of the stove room, but saw the teenager approaching him, one palm stretched out in front of her and spread out.
It was a red rope hanging in the bath last night.
"Sheng Sheng." She stood there for a long time without speaking, and his voice was agitated and nervous. "Good-looking."
Liu Yusheng sucked his nose and raised his hands. "I'm holding a hoe, but I can't tie the lanyard. Brother Ashiu helps me tie it?"
Asiu was a little dumbfounded, looked at the red rope in his hand, and looked at the two shiny buns on Xiaowa's head, showing a distressed expression.
Trying to remember what I saw yesterday, Xiao Wa helped the head rope, and then started awkwardly trying to tie the head rope to the bun.
The teenager's movements were awkward and stiff, and Liu Yusheng's scalp hurt a few times, but she didn't say a word, her eyes were bent with a slight arc, she took a sip, and passed the other to the teenager's mouth. Eat while tying, take your time, don't worry. "
She noticed that she hadn't tied it several times, and the teenager's eyes had begun to float out of anxiety, manifested in her fingers turning more and more urgent, and her strength growing stronger.
Asiu condenses the little baby with a smiley face, slowly opens his mouth and bites a hoe, and then ties up the untied head rope again after untied himself and re-ties it.
This time, he lowered his movements subconsciously, letting off his irritability and focusing on his hands.
The nose is the faint aroma of the baby, mixed with the smell of steamed buns, and it smells good.
The morning breeze blew, with the coolness of the late spring, blowing away my impetuousness, and looking at the things in front of me, I felt that it was good and not tired.
The red head rope was tied into a bow, leaving a segment of tassel falling to the ear, dancing with the breeze, dazzling and warm, like the bright sun.
The top of the head was patted with warm palms, like a puppy, and the boy's voice was soft and clear, "Sheng Sheng, good-looking."
Liu Yusheng's eyebrows were more curved, "Brother Asho is awesome."
The was just finished, and the two went out lightly.
Along the way, I occasionally encountered villagers who were rushing to work. When they saw Asiu, everyone's expression was very surprised, which was expected by Liu Yusheng.
She was unexpected again.
No one mentioned a word on Ashur's face, and there was no frightened look.
When I arrived at the distillery, dozens of people who were working, only greeted them naturally after the initial surprise. The emotional woman would ask a few more words about Asho, and the distressed child All kinds of bitterness.
At the door of the distillery, Mrs. Liu took a quick glance at the probe, then immediately retracted her body, patted her chest, and smiled relaxedly.
Without rushing, she rushed out and greeted her neighbors in advance.
Finally you can rest assured.
(End of this chapter)