The little girl nodded her head, "Master Liu is a good person, and the Liu family are also good people. I will stay at Liu's house from now on, Sister Qiu, I will always serve you from now on!"
"Serve me..." Li Junyue coughed lightly, her eyes out of the window became a little dazed, "But I can't stay at Liu's house..."
"Don't stay at Liu's house, Sister Qiu, what do you mean by this?" The little girl was surprised.
And what sounded right after the little girl's words was a low and mellow voice that made Li Junyue tremble all over, "I want to leave without saying goodbye again this time?"
After stiffening for a while, Li Junyue slowly turned her head around and looked at the man standing at the door of the room.
The face is handsome, the eyebrows are straight, and the whole body exudes masculinity, exactly the same as the person in her mind, without the slightest difference.
He hasn't changed in the slightest, but she has been battered.
He is standing in the sun, and she is always living in the dark.
The man walked in, squatted down in front of her, tilted his head to fix her, "This time, do you want to leave without saying goodbye?"
He asked again.
"Brother Liu...cough cough..." She trembling lips, finally called out those three words again.
The little girl on the side realized that a strange man broke into the woman’s boudoir. Although Sister Qiu seemed to know this person, she had to be a maid and asked aggressively, "Who are you!"
"Little girl, did you just call her Sister Qiu?" Liu Zhiqiu turned his head, looked at the little girl who was working in the outside world, and asked with a smile.
The little girl stunned and nodded, well, this man smiled a bit pretty.
"She's Li Junyue, why do you call her sister Qiu?"
"Sister Qiu's name is Mu Qiu!" Although she already knew that Sister Qiu was named Li Junyue, she was still used to calling her Sister Qiu.
It was too late for Li Junyue to stop, and she hardly dared to look at the man's expression at this time.
Mu Qiu, he would think she was shameless if she only heard the name.
Liu Zhiqiu smiled and nodded, peeked at her long arms, and twisted the little girl's head outwards, "You go out first, I have something to say to your sister Qiu, children can't listen."
"Oh." The little girl nodded in a daze, still immersed in the man's smile, unable to recover, and left the room obediently.
When looking at the person who lowered his head and dared not look at him, the smile on Liu Zhiqiu's face was already suppressed, and his eyes were deep.
"Mu Qiu, the name sounds pretty good." After a pause, "Why can't you stay at Liu's house?"
Li Junyue trembled and said nothing.
"I remember you said that you never lied to me. Are you going to lie to me?"
"... Because you don't like me." Li Junyue closed her eyes, bit her lip, and forcibly endured her shame, spreading herself out under his pressure, "If I stay at Liu's house, I can't help it. Being close to you can't help but want you to like it. But if I do that, it will only annoy you, ahem! It's better to leave instead."
She will not lie to him, never before, and never in the future.
She knew he didn't like her, but as long as she stayed around him, she wouldn't give up.
She will stick to him in the way he least likes, get close to him, and even calculate to get him.
At first, she asked him, and he said he would hate her forever.
She deterred.
There is no sound around.
When she said this, she never dared to open her eyes or look at his expression.
I must be disappointed in her.
But she is such a person, desperately fighting for what she wants, even if it is not bright. Over time, it became instinct.
"You can try."
The mellow voice is close to my ears.
Li Junyue opened her eyes suddenly, looked at the man in disbelief, and met those dark eyes, "You, cough cough, what did you say?"
"Don't you want me to like it? You can try it." The man stood up on his legs and exhorted before leaving, "Don't run away. You have no bones to help you recover. You can live up to three to five years. Also, you If you run away, grandparents will feel guilty for a lifetime. Stay in Liu's house from now on. I will take care of you."
It wasn't until the man left for a long time that Li Junyue realized what he meant.
Little by little, his eyes became redder and red, and finally, tears flowed down like rain.
He said, you can try.
He said that he took care of her.
Liu Zhiqiu, give her a chance.
In the quiet room, the woman cried, laughed, and cried.
She is the one who grabs the tail of a little hope, and will never let go of her death.
He can... Don't regret it.
After lunch, Liu Zhiqiu drove the carriage and left with Liu Yusheng and Li Junyue.
Qian Wanjin followed Shi Xianrou's carriage closely. Of course, there was Xue Qinglian who seemed to be unable to sleep every day in his carriage.
The big mansion was gone all at once.
Suddenly it seemed particularly empty.
Fu Yuzheng watched the two carriages leave, and her eyes were red. After she became pregnant, she became particularly sentimental, and that emotion could not be controlled at all.
Liu Zhixia took the person in her arms and said helplessly, "Why are you sad again."
"The house is suddenly empty, deserted..."
"Don't worry, grandma is gone, and your husband, you're afraid of being deserted, I'll accompany you." Liu Zhixia smirked when she kissed the woman's sideburns, and his lady became more and more squeamish.
"Are you not busy with official duties every day?"
"You are more important than official duties. I will take official duties home in the future," he whispered to her ears, "definitely not let Madam lonely."
"...Who is lonely!" She twisted him, and the tears that could not fall in the future turned into sweet smiling flowers.
After laughing for a while, he yelled out again.
Liu Zhixia immediately put her hand on her raised abdomen, "Is the baby harassing you inside again?"
"Well, I've been more mischievous recently, and I have moved more and more vigorously." Looking down at the convex abdomen, and the big warm hand on the abdomen, the corners of Fu Yuzhen's eyes and brows are all tenderness and happiness that can't be concealed.
"When he comes out, teach him for your husband."
"If you dare to teach him, I will teach you!"
"Loving mothers often lose children, and little children can't be too spoiled."
"Listen to me or to you?"
"Listen to you."
Before she knew it, her attention was drawn elsewhere, the woman forgot the sadness just now, and the man next to her had a light smile.
…
Back to Xinghua Village is the setting sun.
Under the old locust tree at the entrance of the village, leisurely old men and old ladies sit on the roots of the tree, and a few ignorant children play and play, bathing in the purple-gold sunset, a piece of harmony.
Here, the haze of the floods has dissipated, and everything is full of vitality.
Seeing the carriage of the Liu family, someone immediately yelled, "Zhiqiu, is your grandma back?"
Old man Liu pulled the curtains of the car and yelled at the people over there, "I'm back, I'm thinking about you old guys! I'll come out and chat with you tomorrow!"
"Oh, I'm really back! Come out tomorrow, remember to bring the tea you make, waiting for you and old sister-in-law!"
The old man immediately put down the car curtain, "These old things, co-author and don't care about people, just care about our daughter's tea!"