Chapter 392 I Said You Are Not Sick

"Grandma, I have a personal fate. The second brother has few contacts now, but when he gets to know more in the future, he might meet someone he likes." Liu Yusheng reassured.

"He's already twenty-two and almost twenty-three, so I'm worried about him, otherwise grandma doesn't like to worry about these things."

"Don't worry, it's the second brother's fate that hasn't arrived yet. When it comes, you don't need to remind him, he has to worry. Look at the elder brother. He was not in a hurry before. He went to the capital and came back, but he didn't want you to worry about it." right?"

"That's true." Thinking of the eldest son and Yuzheng in the family, the old woman's frown relaxed.

"What you said makes sense, mother, why don't we get involved and let that kid go." Du Juan agreed with Liu Yusheng's statement.

Mothers know their children's thoughts best, and Chen Xiulan also said, "The two boys in the family don't seem to care about these things, but in fact they have very good ideas in their hearts. It's useless if we worry about it. It's better to let them go with their own fate, like the girl said." As he said, when the fate arrives, he will take care of himself, and there is no need for us to urge him."

"Then don't care about it!" The old woman made up her mind. Taking care of it, isn't it just that they are anxious on the sidelines.

That Li Junyue left the Liu family compound, but did not get into the carriage and left, but followed Liu Zhiqiu's direction and rushed to catch up.

The man's strides are big, one step can keep up with her two steps, and without her walking a little bit first, he ran and chased for a long distance before barely keeping up, already out of breath.

"Brother Liu."

Liu Zhiqiu was carrying a hoe, staggered on the soles of his feet, his face was really ugly, "What's your name?"

The situation in the restaurant was special at that time, everyone in the family was there, he didn't want to make a fuss, so he didn't say anything about her.

Does he have no name?

"You are older than me, so I naturally call you Brother Liu."

"I'm older than you, so I have to call you brother? I only have one younger sister, don't bark. Also, don't follow me. I'm going up the mountain to farm, why are you following me?"

"You are farming, I will not disturb you, this is my first time in Xinghua Village, I just follow you to look around."

"I don't have time to talk to you. I said you're not sick, right? You're a big girl, aren't you ashamed to run after a man?"

This is enough to say, and those who are a little bit ashamed should stop.

Li Junyue didn't, although his words made her blush in embarrassment.

It's just that she didn't respond to his words, but stubbornly followed behind him. He was fast and she was fast, and he was slow and she was slow.

Keep up with the loquat forest in Xinghualing all the way.

If she couldn't be driven away, Liu Zhiqiu simply ignored her and went to work on her own.

The area of ​​Yunzhou is in the south, and the winter recedes early, and there is no large expanse of snow on the mountains, but there are still fine pieces of thin ice everywhere.

In the medicinal field in the loquat forest, the medicinal materials have already been lighted, and the ridges and ridges are bare. After a winter, the soil becomes very compact and hard, which is not easy to plant, so the field needs to be turned over.

Wielding the hoe, he slowly plowed the medicine field, and smashed the dug out mud with the back of the hoe. The young man had strength, and it didn't take much effort to get down one row at a time.

"Don't we need to pull out those grass roots in the field? When they grow in spring, won't they steal the fat?" The girl who was quietly standing on the edge of the field watching him work suddenly said.

Liu Zhiqiu raised his eyebrows in surprise, "You still know this?"

Miss Qianjin also knows that grass will grab fat? Did she touch a hoe?

Li Junyue was a little embarrassed, "I don't understand, I heard them say a little bit when chatting with the servants at home."

"Turn over these grass roots and bury them in the soil to make fertilizer. If they grow back, you can just pull them out when weeding." Listening to her talking about the things in the field, Liu Zhiqiu became less resistant, "Now these are all grass roots. , the root system is buried deep in the ground, and it is very difficult to pull it out. So leave it alone for now."

Li Junyue nodded knowingly, watching him keep digging, smashing, digging, smashing, sweating from the heat of work, took off the cotton jacket on his body, hung it on the tree trunk next to him, and continued to work.

The man was very serious when he was working, and there were thin beads of sweat oozing from the corner of his forehead, which did not make him describe it as a mess, but instead added an indescribable charm.

The sleeves of the jacket were also rolled up to the elbows, revealing his strong arms, and when he swung the hoe, he was extremely powerful.

Li Junyue's face became inexplicably hot, and she turned her eyes away, "Why do you keep knocking on the mud?"

"That's how it is when digging the ground. When the clods are smashed and the soil is loosened, the seeds can live well when planted."

"Let me help you knock the mud!" She said suddenly.

"You can?"

"Seeing how many times you've knocked, you won't be able to do it anymore. I can try."

Hearing this, Liu Zhiqiu stopped, put his hands on the handle of the hoe, turned his head to look at Li Junyue for a long time, saw that she was extremely uncomfortable, then walked to the other side of the field, took out a small hammer from somewhere and handed it to Li Junyue. She, "Knock with this."

If you're curious, take the little hammer. It's so small, even though she doesn't have much strength, it doesn't feel heavy in her hand, but it's very light.

"Our female family members don't do heavy work. My mother often comes up to work with us on the field, and we can't stop it. My father loves her for carrying a hoe, so he specially prepared this small hammer for her to help break the mud."

Liu Zhiqiu's indifferent explanation made Li Junyue see a scene in front of his eyes, as if he saw it with his own eyes.

The man was sweating and working in the fields, and the woman followed him to help out as much as she could. The occasional glances between the two of them were all out of distress for each other.

That kind of emotion doesn't need to be uttered, it can be understood with a look, and it is full of happiness.

Let a person envy.

"Your parents have such a good relationship."

"That is, not only my parents, but also my grandparents and uncles and aunts." When mentioning his family, Liu Zhiqiu had a faint but warm smile on his face.

So he has to work harder to protect this family.

Wielding the hoe again, this time Liu Zhiqiu would occasionally leave a piece of mud when digging the ground.

The girl squatted behind him, holding a small hammer, and could break the soil into fine pieces with three or two blows.

Seeing that she had already started, he simply hoeed the ground, much faster than before.

After a while, he stopped and took the small hammer from the girl's hand.

Li Junyue suppressed and raised her head, "What's wrong?"

"Just come here and go to rest."

"I am not tired."

Liu Zhiqiu lowered his head, his eyes fell on her face, the light was turned away, and those dark eyes appeared even deeper.

He was standing, she was squatting, her already petite body was completely shrouded in his shadow, covered by his breath.

"Your skirt is dirty." Thinking he was going to say something, who knew that the man pointed to the corner of her skirt and said such a sentence.

Li Junyue bowed her head. She was wearing a light-colored long skirt. When she squatted down, the entire skirt covered the ground. When she moved, she dragged in the mud. At this time, it was covered with mud and extremely dirty.