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When Yang Liu and Qiaoqiao were busy in the stove room, Dashan had already spread out the apricot kernels on the fine bamboo scorn to dry, and they were busy working in the stove room, and Dashan was not easy to stand, dried the apricot pits, and swept the yard.

It took almost half an hour to make apricot jam, and now it was the time when the sun was at its strongest, and there was nothing to do, so Yang Liu asked Dashan and Qiaoqiao to squint for a while. She put the stove in order, looked at the water tank that was half empty for washing apricots, and went to the old locust tree after finding the pole and the bucket. The barrel is solid and heavy, and the willow is wobbly on his shoulders, and the empty barrels are like this, so if they are filled with water, they will not have to wrestle? Yang Liu tried to find a balance, and after a few tries, it was much better. She put the barrel down and rubbed her shoulders, which were too hard and a little awkward. Originally, he was going to find a thick cloth to put on his shoulder, but thinking that Li Cong was resting in that room, Yang Liu still decided not to go in and wake him up. It's a big deal to pick a little less and run a few more times.

At this time, cicadas are already calling, and walking on the road gives the feeling of entering summer early. Yang Liu carried the empty bucket all the way to the old locust tree, almost the courtyard doors of every house were closed, I couldn't hear the rooster and dog barking, and I couldn't hear the noise of the children, probably all of them were taking a nap. Yang Liu put down the bucket, hissed, saw that there was no one around, lifted the clothes on the right shoulder slightly, and saw that the skin there was already red. pouted, sure enough, it was the delicate and expensive master, the life of a typical young lady's body.

When I was a child, there were many open-air wells in the countryside where my grandmother lived, and either a simple shed was built with stone slabs to cover the ashes, or stone steps were lowered to the end, not this kind of round fence with stone slabs about knee-high above the ground. Next to the well lay a small bucket with a rope, the other end of which was pressed against the edge of the well with a small stone slab. Naturally, after looking at Sadako, Yang Liu was a little frightened by this kind of well, and slowly probed in with his hand on the edge of the well. Suddenly, a straw hat was buckled on top of her head, and Yang Liu jumped up with a scream, clenched his hands into fists next to his chin and closed his eyes, but there was no other movement. Yang Liu opened one eye, only to see a man's hand appear in front of her, and when Yang Liu was stunned, he had already quickly hit a bucket of water.

It's Li Cong, Yang Liu didn't see the face of the person who came, but he dared to say that it was Li Cong, it was just an intuition.

She breathed a sigh of relief, reached out to straighten the straw hat on her head, and watched Li Cong pour the water in the bucket into the bucket, and then put the bucket down to draw water, the whole action was done in one go. Li Cong bent over, pursed his lips slightly, as if he was engrossed in fetching water, and he didn't even glance his eyes in the direction of Yang Liu, and Yang Liu only stood next to him and watched him fetch water, and neither of the two of them spoke.

It wasn't until Li Cong walked a few steps with the water on his shoulders that he still didn't hear the sound of Yang Liu coming up, so he turned to look at Yang Liu who was standing still. Li Cong was stupid, knowing that he was embarrassed last time, and he didn't lead the situation of Yang Liuming's grievances in the first place. Last night, he stared at the back of Yang Liu's head for half a night, and wanted to apologize several times, but he couldn't open his mouth when he said it. Originally, the relationship between the two had taken a step forward, and he could even sleep with Yang Liu's waist in his arms, but now it is not as good as the days when they first got married. He always wanted to find an opportunity to apologize, but he didn't expect Yang Liu to be angry, so he avoided him, and he stubbornly came up and followed her to act. But she didn't think that she not only took the initiative to carry water, but also stuck her head into the well

Li Cong was taken aback, could it be that Yang Liu had the idea of committing suicide? At that time, he only felt his heart pounding, but he still pretended to be casual and buttoned the straw hat to the top of her head

"I was wrong."

"I'm sorry."

The two blurted out at the same time and laughed at the same time.

Once he opened his mouth, there was nothing difficult to say about the next words, and the two of them took the fault on themselves as if they were holding a review meeting, and Yang Liu couldn't help but laugh and bend over.

"Lady, I didn't help you when my second sister-in-law said bad things about you, it was me who was wrong."

Yang Liu's smile retracted, and he nodded: "It's your fault." ”

"Lady, this is not going to forgive herself.

"As a husband, when his wife is insulted, he does not think about holding grievances for her, but swallows his anger, which is the expression of a coward. Before marrying into your family, I never ate a grain of rice from your family, never drank a sip of water from your family, and I don't owe you anything, I am doing right. I didn't do anything wrong, it's unfair to me. I don't like to make a lot of noise, but I'm not a puff bag. "Yang Liu made his position clear,

"Lady, we are a family."

"It's a family." Yang Liu did not deny it, "But the family is also close, and my status in your heart is not as good as your second sister-in-law, you have to admit this." ”

Li Cong was silent, it was he who did something wrong.

"I'm also at fault, I only treat people who are good to me as family, including Xiuxiu and you."

When he heard Xiuxiu's name, Li Cong was a little stunned, the first one was not himself? When he heard his name, he noticed Yang Liu's pause when he said this, and when he was feeling bad in his heart, he realized that his relatives were not in her family at all, Li Cong really didn't know what his expression should be, there were cicadas in his ears, and finally Li Cong grinned a little bitterly.

"I'm sorry, I know it's hurtful, but" Yang Liu suddenly found that she couldn't continue, she traveled to this world, took Yang Liu's skin and identity and then said that version of Zhang Fei in modern times? It's so unbelievable that even when you say it, Yang Liu will think that she is listening to other people's stories. Maybe one day she will tell Li Cong openly and honestly about the real her, but that's just maybe, and now she can only say three words, "I'm sorry." ”

"No!" Li Cong suddenly raised his head and said seriously: "Lady, I will be doubly good to you." ”

Yang Liu smiled and nodded: "I will also try to love them." ”

Li Cong was stunned for a moment, and after realizing who "they" meant, he smirked and touched the back of his head. Yang Liu said angrily: "Don't go home yet, aren't you tired of carrying the water all the time?" ”

Yang Liu walked on the left, Li Cong carried the water on his right shoulder, he secretly glanced at Yang Liu a few times, his left hand nervously rubbed against the seam of his trousers, and suddenly pinched Yang Liu's hand, and immediately straightened his waist, pretending to look ahead without squinting. Yang Liu looked at him with some amusement, but he didn't break free, and let him lead him. This silent permission immediately made Li Cong inch in, he stretched out his thumb and rubbed it in Yang Liu's palm, just moved twice, but suddenly stopped moving, but the hand holding Yang Liu was stronger.

(How does it feel like a child's playhouse)