Elder Liu coughed slightly, "Okay, let's have dinner!"
Liu Da and the female relatives immediately immersed their heads in the meal, and Liu Er, who had a muscle, secretly ran into Qian Wanjin, a crutch, "Eating, stop talking, Ashiu is psychologically traumatized, let's tolerate it."
"..." These people can't count on it anymore.
Opposite, Ashiu looked at the chopsticks that were stuffed into his hand, and doubts again appeared in his eyes.
After a moment of daze, he threw down his chopsticks, grabbed a ball of rice with his hand and stuffed it directly into his mouth, then grabbed a small handful and fed it to Liu Yusheng's mouth.
The people at the table were stunned, especially Qian Wanjin, almost squirting out the food in his mouth.
After being shocked, he laughed wildly, "Hahaha, no? When I went out and came back, I couldn't even use the chopsticks, and I just grabbed it with my hands. Are you dirty, stinky boy? Oh, I'm so ridiculous! "
Only soon he discovered that, except for his laughing, everyone else had red eye sockets, and there was a faint tendency to immediately shed tears, and their faces were intertwined with sadness and distress.
Qian Wanjin only felt feverish in his ears. In such a comparison, he just laughed like that...like a fool.
He touched his nose and shut his mouth in a serendipitous manner.
I have known that this family's thinking is different from ordinary people, but he has shown his ugliness.
It's such a blessing to meet the Liu family.
There was no one else but the Liu family who could not dislike the current Ashiu. If you change to the second one, even if you don't dislike it, you will probably be frightened. How can you be so calm? There is nothing to do.
Rao Qian Wanjin has an awkward character and has to admit that he is quite jealous of this kid.
Liu Yusheng ate the rice that Ashiu had fed him. He didn’t dislike him at all. He smiled, and then held Ashiu’s hand, took out the handkerchief to wipe his fingers clean, and then picked up the clean chopsticks again. In his hand, "Brother Ashiu, it’s more convenient to eat with your hands, but it’s not clean. We have to learn to eat with chopsticks, okay? You see everyone uses chopsticks. Brother Ashiu is smart. Just learn it. learn."
After speaking, he picked up his chopsticks in the other hand, demonstrated the action of picking vegetables several times, and guided Ash to follow along.
The teenager's black eyes flashed with confusion, confusion, and faint curiosity.
Try to direct the fingers to open and close the dishes, pick up the dishes on the table, put them in the Liu Yusheng bowl, and then put them again. After a few times, the movements are already very proficient.
So a little excitement rose in the boy's eyes, and the direct result was that the various vegetables in Liu Yusheng's bowl were piled up sharply.
"Brother Ashiu is great. You learned it so quickly. Then you can try to eat food for yourself?" Ashiu is like a newborn baby now, the world is like a piece of white paper, and everything needs people. Give correct guidance.
So the family dining table became Liu Yusheng and Ashiu's teaching place for a while. The two had a great time. There were family members who interrupted and said something, unexpectedly warm.
Qian Wanjin hummed softly, picked up a plump chicken leg, and raised it to Ashiu, "Learning to use chopsticks can take so much time, kid look over, let you see what is like a finger-arm. Look good!"
The flowers fell, the fingers fluttered, and the chopsticks danced dazzlingly.
In a few moments, a clean chicken bone stick was completely removed and thrown on the table. The rest of the bowl was all chicken thighs. "See you, I am a master of chopsticks. As for your kind To a degree, three-year-olds can play more proficiently than you!"
Seeing the boy staring at him intently, Qian Wanjin felt at ease, and finally raised his eyebrows and compared him with that boy.
The boy on the opposite side blinked a few times, looked for it on the dish, and quickly found an equally plump chicken leg, picked it up, and flipped his fingers.
At a faster speed than Qian Wanjin, the complete chicken thigh bone was removed. Under Qian Wanjin's stunned mouth, the chicken bone was thrown lightly, and it hit the side of the bone that Qian Wanjin threw just now.
Under the pressure of gravity, the chicken bones bounced up, hitting Qian Wanjin's face, and then fell to the ground with a clatter.
"..."
"Hahaha!" A roaring laugh on the table, dispelling the hidden heaviness in the air.
"Oh! Grandma, look! This stinky kid is bullying me! He actually hit me with chicken bones, it's too shameful! I don't want to eat at the same table with him!" Qian Wanjin's face flushed, and became angry.
His uncle! Smashing a chicken bone in the face is more embarrassing than just getting a punch!
Are you still a dead boy? How can he learn so fast! Fuck! It's unbearable!
"Oh, it hurts our little gold. Does it hurt? Quickly wipe the oil stains on your face, not angry, not angry, Ah Xiu is playing with you." Old lady Liu laughed and said, "Come on. , Grandma will get you some vegetables, let's eat more!"
"..." Still angry, unhappy.
"Give you another chicken drumstick." It's actually chicken root wings, which is commonly called chicken drumsticks in the countryside.
"Take two!" Not one for the stinky boy!
"Okay, I'll give you everything, don't be angry."
Seeing two more chicken drumsticks in the bowl, and Grandma Liu's pampering tone, Qian Wanjin barely felt relieved. He glanced sideways at Ashiu, and then immersed himself in eating food, not worrying about him for the time being, and when he finds an opportunity in the future, he has to avenge his revenge!
Stinky boy, this Liangzi has a big knot!
After supper, the sky was already dark. The old lady Liu went to take out the clean bedding almost non-stop and spread it on the bed where Liu Zhiqiu usually sleeps.
"This quilt is cleaned, and during the day I even took it out to dissipate the smell. You will live here in the future. Brothers Zhixia and Zhiqiu are now going to the town to study, and they rarely come back when they come back. Just let their brothers squeeze a bed."
Ashiu was holding Liu Yusheng, standing behind the old woman, listening to the babbling in her mouth, frowning and confused, but he did not show any impatient expression.
A very strange feeling overflowed from the bottom of my heart, and that feeling was the same as the little baby in his arms brought him.
It's warm and comfortable.
After making the bed, Old Lady Liu turned around to touch Ashiu’s head, touched his guard eyes, and slowly put her hands down, “Good boy, have a good night’s sleep, the house is safe and everyone is here. No one can hurt Ash."
The boy didn't seem to understand this, his eyes were dark and calm, and he didn't respond.
After sighing, Old Lady Liu looked at Liu Yusheng, "Nun, Brother Ashiu will take care of you during this time."
"I know, grandma." Liu Yusheng nodded.
Everyone in the family could see that, except for what she said, Ashiu would not respond to anything other than what she said. He unconsciously shielded the rest of the family from the world.
As for the episode with Qian Wanjin’s chicken bones at the dinner table, Liu Yusheng felt that it was an accident...