"I..." Qian Yi wanted to say that I would come back to see Mu Qiu and the delicate baby, but in the future, who knows when
Maybe in the future, she won't come again.
"I have stayed for more than two years, and it is not bad for two months. Besides, my eldest brother and sister-in-law just returned to Beijing when the house was deserted. If you leave at this time, grandma, parents, and others will be lost for a while." Liu Muqiu said, "Wait until I give birth to a baby, let's go. At that time, the family likes to have a baby, and there is a baby who is in the atmosphere. Isn't it better?"
After a long while, Qian Yi nodded, "Okay, two months, I will leave at the end of May."
Soothing Qian Yi, turning his head, Liu Muqiu grabbed Liu Zhiqiu and asked him to explore what Xue Qinglian meant.
The daughter-in-law had a big belly, she looked like weeping, even if Liu Zhiqiu was stubborn, she couldn't say a word to refuse.
Finally bit the bullet and rushed into Xue Qinglian's room.
The sign standing at the door was directly torn by him and thrown on the ground. In his eyes, the sign could only scare outsiders, and was of no practical use to the people in their compound.
Look at how many times Xue Qinglian has put up a brand after all these years? When the elders in the family came to pull people to get up and ask them to eat, they did not step on the boundary. Which time did they lose a hair
"Hey, don't go to sleep. I've been asleep for a day and a night. If you don't get up, it will grow tentacles and take root."
"The spring broadcast is over. Did I provoke you for a good night's sleep? Billow..." The person on the bed was weak, and his voice was light and fluttering like a dream.
Liu Zhiqiu took a trip to the bed, raised his foot and kicked the person in, "Go in, make a position, I also want to sleep."
"You don't have a bed? Grass! Do you want to grab the palm of Lao Tzu?"
"You think I am willing to come, don't you be forced to be helpless? You say you are a normal person, why don't you learn to be a bachelor like Lao Tzu back then?"
Xue Qinglian moved in depressed, not picking up Liu Zhiqiu's conversation.
"If I can be patient, I won't answer. I'll tell you, that little sparrow from your family will go back to his hometown in a while, and if you regret it later, you will chase after someone's hometown. People may not take care of you."
"Would you like to give you a red thread?"
"What do you do?"
"Aren't you going to be old that month? What kind of guy will be prepared for you."
"roll."
After a few quarrels, after a while, the room snored loudly, one after another.
When I was full and then opened my eyes, the light outside had dimmed, and the old lady at home yelled from the front yard, and the meal was started.
Liu Zhiqiu rushed out with a carp, leaving Xue Qinglian, who had been slow for a while, to scold her mother.
He slept in his bed, snatched his way, and later robbed him for food.
Did Liu Zhiqiu really come here to be a lobbyist
After eating, when the family rested, the brothers each held a jar of wine and went on the roof of the yard.
The bright moon is in the sky, and the sky is full of stars like weaving.
Lying on the roof and watching the night sky, listening to insects from all directions, facing the breeze, the impetuosity of people's hearts seemed to be washed away and became calm.
Taking a sip of the wine, Liu Zhiqiu sighed, "Let’s talk about it, people really left after a while, and you regret it. I cleaned my ears, and left ears in and out of the right ears. I promise not to tell you that. The secrets will not be known to everyone."
Xue Qinglian snorted, unplugged the cork of the wine jar and threw it aside, smashing out a wolf with a tail, "Uncle Lan, have you ordered to listen to the corner again?"
Wei Lan poked his head out from the corner of the eaves, lowered his voice and cursed, "Do you know that your uncle is here and you still smashed it? You got a bag on your head!"
"Uncle, if you can't even avoid this, you don't have the face to claim that you have been a hidden guard." Liu Zhiqiu laughed hard and handed the wine jar to the climber.
After taking the wine jar and taking a big sip, Wei Lan enjoys smacking his lips. The more they drink, the more addictive they get, and the more they don’t get tired of.
"Uncle just sit here and have a little wine, you talk about yours, don't worry about me."
Liu Zhiqiu and Xue Qinglian stared at him, no one believed his nonsense.
There are fewer people in the Liu family compound, and the old ladies at home are bored. Their favorite thing is to catch people and talk gossip, and find some fun to pass the time.
Therefore, it is necessary to ensure that the gossip is enough, fresh, and talkative. At such times, Aunt Hong is extremely active, and even Uncle Lan cannot stop.
The husband sings and the wife sui, the two of them are really kung fu, the biggest use now is to eavesdrop on the corner.
It's also a shame that the two of them had left the hidden guard camp a long time ago, otherwise they would be able to give Bao Yuan the Xingtang of the hidden guard camp.
"Don't talk anymore? Prevent your uncle Lan from being like this. It's not authentic." Wei Lan was not convinced. He just looks pure on the outside. It doesn't mean that he has no brains and is not an elf. Can’t guess what it’s like? Isn’t it the thing between Qinglian and Qianyi? The life-saving grace should be reported by Yongquan. As a man, Qinglian, my uncle will give you two words-scumbag."
Slag Lotus's forehead took off.
Is he a scumbag? What did he do
Did he cheat money and sex? Did he deceive the little girl's feelings
How many boats did he step on
Where is he scum
"Uncle Lan, I sue you, I'm only a few years younger than you, you have to rely on the old man to call me a scumbag, I am not polite to you!" Xue Qinglian gritted her teeth.
He knows the word scumbag, and he has listened to Fu Nuan's perfect explanation!
Wei Lan snorted, "Don't talk about age, we are talking about seniority, I am your elder in seniority. Isn't the little magpie small enough? Zhiqiu is 30 years earlier than the NPC, and you have to call you younger sister. Maodou The older and younger magpie is about six years old, and when you see people, you still call your aunt. Don’t argue with your uncle, or the old lady’s broom should be sweeping you."
Xue Qinglian died down.
"Look at your frowning face and not smiling for half a year. Don't say that your uncle doesn't cover you. Uncle reminds you. Did you forget what the master said to you last year? His master never speaks without a target, in other words, he As long as you say it, it will definitely not be nonsense. Think about it yourself, what's missing?"
After drinking Liu Zhiqiu's altar of wine in one breath, Uncle Lan patted his butt and left, lest he leave the young man here uncomfortable.
The seniority is there, and it’s no good to refuse to accept the old. The young and young whispered to prevent the older generation from eavesdropping.
It's boring.
When the uncle left, the two on the roof looked at each other.
Liu Zhiqiu, "Do you remember what Feng Qingbai reminded you last year?"
Xue Qinglian, "Do you still remember what happened so long? He is not a big man, he has to remember the words in his head?"
"Scumbag, deserve it."
"Liu Zhiqiu, don't think that I won't beat you up, you haven't paid attention to your kung fu master!"
"Qian Wanjin is a three-legged cat. You are a four-legged cat. You are only a little better than Qian Wanjin. Are you embarrassed to call me? Hurry up and think about you and find another time."
Liu Zhiqiu was extremely disdainful of the provocation of a certain lotus. Now it was not the black lotus that was in front of him, so would he be afraid
boom-
The next moment Liu Zhiqiu succeeded in making a five-body throw, caught off guard.