037 Sharp mind

“…… Brother, did you make it up? Li Banxia's voice trembled, and he pointed to the clothes in his hand and asked.

Liu Dongshan patted her forehead, "What's it called, how can you call your husband 'brother'?" "What nonsense!

Li Banxia pursed his lips, just a mantra, and said that he slipped away.

"Ahem~~ ...... Xianggong, when will you mend your clothes? Li Banxia rarely called him Xianggong, not only was she awkward, but Liu Dongshan was also a little embarrassed.

Liu Dongshan glanced away twice, and brewed the floating emotions in his heart. turned around and secretly scolded himself for being shaken by a little girl's voice, which was really useless.

"Well, it's been a long time ago, the year Lingzhi Niang left, I picked up this thing." Liu Dongshan looked at her still a little dazed face, and continued: "Lingzhi's mother is gone, and our father and son are all dressed and eaten by their mother's help. My mother is old, and her eyes are not easy to use, and her eyes are swollen after staring at things for a long time. Ganoderma lucidum angelica ginkgo biloba, every time I wear torn clothes, I have to send them to my mother. As soon as I thought about it, it was not a matter for a long time to come down like this, and it looked very easy to practice with needlework and thread, so I learned a little bit by myself. ”

Li Banxia was even more surprised, "Did you practice your needlework by yourself?" ”

"Hmm." Liu Dongshan naturally responded, looked back at her, and seemed to wonder what was worth making a fuss about in such an ordinary thing.

Li Banxia covered his face, eager to shoot himself to death. On the one hand, he was annoyed that he was an idiot in needlework and was compared to a big man. On the other hand, when he remembered that he was still "showing" his work in front of him just now, his face burned badly.

Just now, people said it was okay, but in fact, they couldn't tell how to laugh at her in their hearts!

Liu Dongshan smiled, as if he knew what she was thinking, and said, "You don't have to feel embarrassed, in fact, it's enough for you to embroider like this for the first time." It's just that if you want to take it out, you have to practice more. ”

"How can I!" She didn't feel embarrassed, she just laughed, she didn't care.

Liu Dongshan didn't squeak, sat there, looking at the bamboo forest in front of him, his mind was at ease, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Li Banxia moved his mouth, turned around and asked him: "Since you know how to sew, why haven't I seen it?" ”

"It's nothing, my mother won't let me do these things. Saying that there are not no women in this family, asking me to be a big man with needles and threads will make others laugh. ”

Li Banxia took the mended clothes from his lap and looked at them.

"You're so good at your craft." She praised sincerely.

Liu Dongshan grinned and didn't say anything.

The wind is up, and the tea is cold.

Liu Dongshan stood up, said hello to Li Banxia, and returned to the house with a flat shoulder. He took the large teapot at home and went to the field again under the sun.

On such a hot day, I don't know how to rest, Li Banxia sighed.

Liu Xishan was taking a nap, and only after half an hour did he carry a hoe to the field. Before leaving, he complained about why the woman at home didn't wake him up earlier, and how much work he had delayed.

The needle in Li Banxia's hand pierced into his fingers, and a drop of red flowed out......

Liu Xishan is happy because he has a wife who loves him; Liu Dongshan was hard, because his wife did not persuade him to go to bed for a while even under the hot sun.

Li Banxia felt a little uncomfortable inexplicably, staring at the path in front of her that was almost steaming from the fiery sun, and thought: She could have done more-

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When Li Banxia returned to the house, Liu Yinxing was kneeling on the bench next to the table, holding a potato in her hand and peeling it with her fingernails.

On top of the table was a small basin with a dozen potatoes in it. The big ones are the size of an egg, and the small ones are the size of a big finger.

Regardless of the size of the family, Liu Ginkgo peeled off their skin one by one. Peel one off and put it on the table, looking very serious.

"Tiantian-" Li Banxia called her. She likes to call her Tiantian, the name Tiantian is very good, and the people who call her can't help but be sweet in their hearts.

Liu Yinxing glanced back at her, as if asking her what was wrong.

"What are you doing here?" Li Banxia asked.

"Peel the potatoes." Although Liu Yinxing didn't say anything, she still rolled her eyes. Didn't she see what she was doing, and why ask her again?

"What are you peeling potatoes for?"

"Of course it's fried and eaten."

"Do you want to eat?" Li Banxia remembered that Liu Ginkgo didn't like potatoes. She likes to eat moon beans, especially the beans inside the moon beans. Every time she fried beans at home, she was always happy. She also eats beans very specially, picking the kind of flat, fat beans with beans to eat. Skillfully peel off the skin of the beans with chopsticks, pick out the beans, and set them aside. Then I ate the bean skin, accumulated a lot of bean beans, and when it was time to put them in the bowl, I enjoyed eating them again.

It seems that this is her simple little happiness-

Liu Yinxing shook her head, and the movements in her hands did not stop.

"That's what Lingzhi is going to eat?"

Liu Yinxing shook her head again, and suddenly became a little silent. After a long time, he said, "This is my father's favorite food." ”

"Yes...... Is it......" The uncomfortable feeling returned, Li Banxia stood there stunned, and suddenly found that he didn't know how to face the child in front of him.

"Do you know my dad loves this?"

"Yes." Of course she does. At one time, the family did not leave potatoes on the dinner table, just because she knew that Liu Dongshan loved to eat this.

"It's rare that you still know that my dad likes this-" Liu Yinxing curled the corners of her mouth, with a faint mockery in her tone. If Li Banxia hadn't seen the complaint in her eyes, she might have thought that she had heard it wrong.

Li Banxia's heart trembled, what kind of sensitive mind should this child have?

Liu Ginkgo is not like Liu Angelica's resistance and disgust to her from the bottom of her heart, nor is it as messy as Liu Lingzhi. She has always stood tepidly and quietly in a corner, watching what is happening at home, watching her get along and live with Liu Dongshan-

She didn't show her face, at most she didn't care about people, which had something to do with her temperament. As I said before, except for her father, this child doesn't like to talk when she sees anyone, and she has been told many times by Ma, but she has never changed it.

And this time, Li Banxia could see that she was angry with her and had an element of complaining in it.

She didn't blame her for anything else, nor did she want to target her, she just felt sorry for her father.

Why is her father working so hard, and she, the stepmother, is not kind to her father?

038

During the day, the sun is tight, and the work is very tiring. Many farmers like to go to the fields in the morning and evening, so that they are a little more comfortable.