Chapter 103 Come over and Kneel

At this moment, she seemed to emit a radiance that was inexplicably attractive.

Qian Wanjin stared at her, unable to come back to his senses for a long time. He only felt that a certain part of his heart was beating violently. He couldn't explain the feeling. It was like... the excitement of meeting an opponent.

And she is not his opponent, she is his partner.

This made him even more uncomfortable.

I really want to pick her up and turn around a few times, shouting at the top of my throat.

It's just that before he could move, there were hands that hugged the little girl away one step ahead of him.

Qian Wanjin, "..." Damn this man, is he detecting radar? He knows what he wants in advance!

It's like having a heart-to-heart, but he doesn't like having a heart-to-heart with this guy at all!

"Sheng Sheng is going to take a nap." The indifferent young man's words were more indifferent than his face.

In other words, you can get out.

Get out of your sister!

At the door, Da Huang drove the carriage as promised, and looked into the yard, only to see his own boy clutching his heart, staring at the boy sitting opposite him reluctantly, resentful.

"Master, I'm here to pick you up. Shall we leave now?"

"What are you urging! You haven't brought the vegetables with you yet!" Qian Wanjin hummed angrily and walked to the back of the house to help grandma pick vegetables!

Rhubarb hurriedly kept up with his head down, lest he would be used as a punching bag later.

Resentful woman, can't be easily provoked.

When the two of them were gone, Liu Yusheng raised his head helplessly, grabbed the boy's cheeks with both hands and pulled them to both sides, "You are deliberately mad at him again."

"It's time." The boy looked up at the sky and signaled the time.

"It's not too bad. The little boss is going to leave soon, and we always have to send it off. This is the way to treat guests. Besides, he is not a guest at home, but a friend." Because it is a friend, and she can see that money is worth a lot of money. He treats the Liu family with sincerity, so he finally took out the two bottles of potions.

It's a reward for him.

The teenager tilted his head and looked at her for a while, his eyes so dark that people couldn't see through, and then asked, "What about me?"

Liu Yusheng was stunned for a moment, and understood what the young man meant. Qian Wanjin was both a guest and a friend, so he often appeared in Liu's house and could mingle with his family.

What about him? What is he staying here?

"You are a family member." Seriously and solemnly, Liu Yusheng looked into his eyes, word for word.

Ruo Qingfeng's smile slowly spread on the young man's face, brushing off the dust in his eyes, brightening the bright stars.

He is very happy.

Qian Wanjin left with a basket of vegetables and two bottles of potions.

Before leaving, he was tired of talking with the two old people at home for a while, and made several requests like a spoiled child, and he will fulfill them when he comes next time.

It's all about eating.

There is no guy in the house who can scream anytime, anywhere, and it seems to become clean all of a sudden.

Madam Liu sighed several times for this. Just when Liu Yusheng was thinking about how to make her old lady happy, the old lady turned her head and went out happily, holding the soles of her shoes, and went out to discuss the flower appearance with the old sisters.

"I've found out that the self-healing ability is the same in the family, from the youngest to the old." Liu Yusheng gave a thumbs up in disbelief.

It's the type that doesn't need anyone to worry about it at all.

She was so cute that she wanted to hug the old lady and kiss her.

A Xiu pursed his lips and smiled, with a clean and soft smile, "That's good."

Grandma has always been so happy, everyone in the family has always been so happy, and Sheng Sheng is smiling every day.

He liked to see her without worries and without worry.

Not long after the spring ploughing, it was Qingming in a blink of an eye.

In the season of ancestor worship, Tiangong meets the scene, and the continuous drizzle for several days brings the lightness and sadness of Qingming to the extreme.

Because it was a big festival, the academy in the town took a two-day holiday to let the students go home to worship their ancestors.

The first thing Liu Zhixia and Liu Zhiqiu did when they got home was to circle around Axiu for several times, excited, excited and pity, but they didn't feel disgusted or disgusted with his half-burned face.

When they were in the academy, Qian Wanjin went to visit a few times, and he had already talked about the family's affairs, and he didn't forget to mention A Xiu. They knew about A Xiu's situation.

"Just come back." Liu Zhixia lightly punched Axiu on the shoulder to express his feelings.

Liu Zhiqiu scratched his head, and wanted to hug Axiu's shoulder and snort for a while, but when he saw someone, he couldn't say anything.

A Xiu now is quieter and more indifferent than before. Because I've been through so much.

And all they could talk to him about was the past. How dare you talk about it?

During that time, there was Axiu's deepest pain.

In three years, the two brothers have also reached the age of eleven. Because they eat well, they are now half a head taller than Ah Xiu, and their physique is stronger. In the end, Liu Zhiqiu simply slapped his chest, "Ah Xiu. Xiu, do you see my physique? You are the strongest in the entire academy and have the greatest strength, I will cover you from now on!"

Liu Yusheng pursed his lips and snickered, the second brother still had the same stubborn temper, exactly the same as the second uncle. Really want to say hood, where can I get him? He and his eldest brother together are no match for Brother Axiu.

On the fifth day of the fourth lunar month, the Liu family prepared things for ancestor worship, pig heads, chickens and ducks, sake, incense candles, paper money, etc., Liu Daliu Er was in charge of carrying the baskets for the head, followed by the family, stepping on the muddy mud Xiaolu paid tribute to all the ancestors of the Liu family.

Fortunately, the spring rain stopped in the morning, otherwise the road would be even more difficult.

Paper money ingots were strewn all over the road, and the smell of burning incense sticks filled the air.

Ah Xiu didn't seem to understand this, so he just followed Liu Yusheng step by step, learning her movements, kneeling or bowing, lighting candles, putting incense, and burning paper money.

After a round of walking, it was noon, Liu Zhiqiu was so tired that he wanted to sit on the ground, "My shoes are all mud shoes, I can't walk anymore."

Mr. Liu slapped his palm on the back of his head, "It's weird that people say that everything is worthless and you are a scholar! What's the use of a belly of ink? Climbing up a mountain and worshipping ancestors is so breathless! It's ridiculous! Hurry up and keep up, there's nowhere left. go!"

"No, grandpa, haven't we finished worshiping? I remember the graves of several ancestors in the family clearly, don't bluff me!"

Another hit on the back of the head, this time it was Mrs. Liu, "If I tell you to keep up, just follow! There are so many words, why don't you ask for a beating!"

Liu Zhiqiu hung on his eldest brother weakly, shaking his head in humiliation, "Our boys are all grass, they are all grass..."

Liu Zhixia shook her shoulders, and took two steps to the front, ignoring the two.

The group bypassed the village's relatively concentrated cemetery, followed the path and turned to the back of the hillside. At a glance, they saw a small grave standing not far from the foot of the hill.

A single one, without a tombstone.

Sitting there alone, in such a festival, there is bleakness and sadness.

"Axiu, come here and kneel down."