Seeing that the woman had figured it out, Liu Yusheng patted her back, "Okay, take the expression away, my second brother is injured, and you need to take care of it next."
Liu Muqiu pulled her lips, and when the woman turned to leave, she suddenly said, "Zhiqiu knows I can't get pregnant, right."
Liu Yusheng gave an expression and immediately looked back at the woman.
Meeting her clear eyes, Liu Yusheng groaned in her heart. She forgot that Xiao Bailian was a leader in playing tricks.
I was caught off guard by a temptation, and then saw a clue in her expression, there was no need to wait for an answer to get an answer.
For the past two years, Xiao Bailian has been with her second brother like a worm, and she only walked around him, her radiance was reduced, her tender and soft appearance made herself almost forget how shrewd and exquisite this woman was once.
"So Zhiqiu hurt himself because he knew about me." Liu Muqiu stared at Liu Yusheng and said softly, "Is he for me? Then he can't pass on the line..."
"No matter what the second brother is, you know that I will not lie to the elders at will." Liu Yusheng was calm and gave an ambiguous answer, "I've been out of the room for too long, and I think I will be hungry. I will go first. Feed them. Later you will stare at your second brother and drink the medicine. He fell very hard."
After that, Liu Yusheng calmly turned and left.
She did not lie, nor did she lie to her family, at most she just concealed it without reporting it.
It was Xue Qinglian who lied, eh.
The woman fled and left. Liu Muqiu stood on the spot, looking up at the clear blue sky in the distance, the whole figure was like an immovable wooden sculpture.
When I got closer, I could see that the woman was trembling all over, and tears were raining on Yu Bai's delicate face.
In the wing, Liu Zhiqiu was lying on the bed, crying for the first time when he saw his old mother cry.
"Mother..."
"You stinky boy, why don't you stop playing! Now it's alright, you are playing as an eunuch! What can you do in the future? You, what do you let Mu Qiu follow you to do!"
"Mother, father, I'm sorry." Liu Zhiqiu's eyes were full of guilt when he looked at his father and mother who was over 40 years old.
Asking parents to come in, he has nothing else to say, just wants to say sorry to them.
"Do you still know that I'm sorry? If you were so sensible before, your father and your mother's white hair could be reduced by half!"
"Mother, your gray hair hasn't grown yet."
Staring fiercely at this kind of old son who still doesn't forget the poor mouth, Du Juan shed tears, "It's already like this, don't say anything to be sorry, take care of the injury first, and live the same life later! Well, it's all destined."
Liu Er red eyes and nodded relieved, "If you die before Lao Tzu in the future, Lao Tzu will collect the dead body for you. If I die first, let the three beans in the family collect the dead body for you. It's fine. You can take care of your injuries."
"Father, you might as well stop talking." Liu Zhiqiu sighed helplessly, then looked at the couple, "You two are now in their early forties. son?"
"If someone like you comes out again, I might as well slap him on the wall!"
Liu Zhiqiu, "..."
"Take care of your injury! Also, you are like this, don't continue to drag Mu Qiu back, let's talk to Mu Qiu girl later, if she is willing, you two will get together and let Mu Qiu continue to find a good person Go. You can't let Mu Qiu stay with you when you become a eunuch. No one will die when you are old."
"Father, am I really your own?"
"You picked it up from Lao Tzu's stinking ditch! Fuck you!"
When the couple vented in the room, their moods were almost cleared up.
The vitality is extremely tenacious.
Liu Zhiqiu was amazed.
This is indeed his parents.
The son becomes a "eunuch" and does not feel distressed. First, he feels distressed for his daughter-in-law and the widow who stays alive.
For someone with weak endurance, if he didn't fall to his death today, he would be pissed alive by his parents.
After the couple left for a while, the door opened again with a babble.
"Little Bailian." Liu Zhiqiu's mouth raised slightly without opening his eyes.
The footsteps are light, a rhythm he is very familiar with.
Fragmented, cautiously.
It seems that she has always been like this in front of him since she knew him.
Be careful, please, for fear that he doesn't like it. He gave her a little bit and she was extremely satisfied.
Love is humble.
And that kind of humbleness is precisely because of the extreme love.
The faint fragrance hit, she gently sat down beside him, holding his hand carefully.
When Liu Zhiqiu opened his eyes, he saw a pair of red and swollen eyes, moist and watery, and the tears on his cheeks were still not dry.
She had cried again, and he frowned unconsciously.
Xu was because he frowned and the woman dropped her eyes.
"Brother Zhiqiu, I will be your little follower, no matter what you become, like me or not, I won't leave."
"The first time I saw you, I was fascinated by you. At that time, I thought, how could anyone smile so beautifully, cleaner than the sky after the rain, and more pleasant than the warm sun in April."
"Later I often went to the college to peek at you, hiding aside, like a thief, shy and excited, and nervous when you passed me by."
"Even if you have never looked at me directly, you don't even know me, and don't remember giving me a sugar man. I just like you."
Liu Zhiqiu listened quietly, her gaze fell on the woman's eyes that were afraid to look at him, her eyelashes that trembled as if they were about to fly away at any time, and the color of her eyes gradually became richer with her words.
"I used my scheming to get close to you, and for the first time I gave the hosta to you, I can say a few words to you face to face, you don't know how happy I was at that time. I smirked for two whole days."
"I know you don't like me, but my heart hurts to death, and I don't dare to force it. You say you will hate me forever, and I really hurt my heart to death."
"Actually until now, I can marry you and be truly with you, I always thought I was dreaming. You never said to me... Never, I..."
"I love you." The low male voice, softly, rang in the wing room and in the woman's ears.
At that moment, needles falling around could be heard.
The woman's lips trembled more severely, but she still didn't dare to raise her eyes, and asked almost silently, "...What did you just say, Brother Zhiqiu?"
"I owe you a word," the man's hand held her slightly cool fingertips, "I love you."
There were crystal tears dripping on the back of his hand, quickly burning that piece of skin.
"I haven't said this, so you are always so unconfident in front of me?"
"Little Bailian, I know what you were like before, and I also know what your nature is. I love you only because of you, not because of other things. I don’t need you to be kind, you don’t need you to be nice and dignified, you don’t need to be in front of me. Do any disguise, just be yourself. You are evil, and I love it."
"You were the way I was when I fell in love with you."