Chapter 107: It can be made up
Lan Yixian felt very guilty, so she wanted to do something to make up for it.
Liu Changqing first glanced down at the hand that grabbed him, and then raised his head to look at her face.
Shook his head.
"Forget it, I'll just do it."
"Let me do it......"
"No, you can take a break on the sofa, and the remote control is on the coffee table, if you are bored, you can watch TV."
After that, Liu Changqing stretched out his hand and pulled the other party's arm away, and then took a few steps to pick up the remote control of the TV and turn on the TV.
At the moment, a rebroadcast of the costume drama is being broadcast on TV.
After lowering the volume a little, Liu Changqing stuffed the remote control into the hand of Lan Yixian, who was a little stunned.
"Sit on the couch and watch the meeting, I'll show you a little bit at noon."
After saying this, Liu Changqing turned around and walked directly towards the location of the kitchen, without giving the other party the slightest room to reply.
Lan Yixian held the remote control in his hand and stood in place a little bewildered.
After all, it was someone else's home, and at this moment, her daughter had already entered the house to help clean up the house, which made her a little embarrassed by herself.
His eyes shifted to the screen where a costume TV series was playing.
Eyes wandering.
She hadn't watched TV in a long time, there was no such thing as a TV in that little rental house, and she didn't like it that much, and there was no entertainment in her busy days.
Listen to the sound of the faucet turning on from the kitchen.
Are you washing vegetables......
Thinking about it, Lan Yixian's eyes looked at the TV, raised his hand and used the remote control to extinguish the screen of the TV, gently put the remote control on the coffee table, and took a step after hesitating for a moment.
Walked towards the location of the kitchen.
Liu Changqing kept rubbing the vegetable leaves with both hands, and suddenly felt as if there was a person standing behind him, and when he turned his head, he saw Lan Yixian's figure.
There are some doubts.
"Don't look at it?"
"Hmmm......"
Nodding, Lan Yixian took two steps forward, entered the kitchen, and came to Liu Changqing's side.
A pair of hands stretched forward.
"I'll do this......"
"No, you can just go to the house and have a rest."
"Let me do something, or I'll be embarrassed......"
“……”
Hearing the other party's words, Liu Changqing stopped washing the vegetables and looked at Lan Yixian's face with a pair of eyes.
Today's events had clearly frightened this woman in her thirties, who had bandaged her eyebrow bones at the moment, and with a somewhat pale complexion, she looked sick and weak.
After thinking for a while, Liu Changqing put down the dish in his hand.
"Then you can wash it."
"Hmm!"
Hearing Liu Changqing's words, a smile appeared on Lan Yixian's face.
Getting out of the way, Lan Yixian hurriedly replaced.
Liu Changqing's hands were dripping with water droplets, and his eyes looked at Lan Yixian in front of him.
While rubbing the leaves, there is a smile on his face.
Feeling stupid......
There is some helplessness.
He didn't know how long it would last.
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Liu Zhiyue changed all his sheets and beds, and then sorted out some other bits and pieces on the table.
Zhou Shiyan had just gone to the toilet to get a dirty towel, and was half-squatting to wipe a corner of the table.
There was little communication between the two.
Rubbing the stains under the table with both hands, Zhou Shiyan's body slammed into Liu Zhiyue's legs, which made the two people who had not communicated since entering the room look at each other for the first time.
After looking at it for a while, Zhou Shiyan said softly.
"You go to the side, I'll wipe the table."
"Zhou Shiyan, what do you mean?"
Liu Zhiyue finally couldn't help but speak first.
He put down the things he was packing up in his hand and looked at Zhou Shiyan, who was squatting on the ground and struggling to wipe the table.
I don't understand.
“……”
did not answer Liu Zhiyue's question, Zhou Shiyan acted as if she didn't hear it, and the work on her hands did not stop.
"Zhou Shiyan!"
Liu Zhiyue's voice made the other party's movements stop, and she slowly stood up from the ground and looked at Liu Zhiyue with her head held high.
There was no trembling in his eyes, and his lips were slightly open.
"It's just a matter of staying for a while."
"Why?"
"Because of some difficult reasons, it's inconvenient to tell you now."
Zhou Shiyan said.
After saying this, he took the rag that wiped the table and walked out, went to the toilet to rinse, and then returned to the room.
Keep rubbing it up.
The room was quiet for a while.
Liu Zhiyue looked at Zhou Shiyan, who was still working hard, with a complicated expression.
Rubbing the table, Zhou Shiyan spoke.
"I won't bother you for long."
When Liu Zhiyue heard this, he was obviously stunned.
Hurriedly replied.
"I didn't mean that, I just wanted to know why ......"
"I'll tell you later."
interrupted what Liu Zhiyue was about to say, and Zhou Shiyan kept her voice calm.
A pair of eyes looked at the stubborn stain on the leg of the table.
It doesn't take too long......
It didn't take much time to tidy up the house.
By the time Liu Zhiyue moved all his things to his father's room, the meal had not yet been prepared.
Liu Changqing's room is the master bedroom, although the furniture and other things are some years old, but all the things are complete.
took out the sheets and pillows that had been placed for a while from the large closet, Liu Zhiyue carried them back to his original room, put them on the bed and walked out.
From Zhou Shiyan's mother, Liu Zhiyue also guessed more or less on the injured forehead, but he didn't know if it was accurate.
Combined with the inexplicable question that Zhou Shiyan asked herself last time, and when the other party specially went to her house and said that she wanted to invite her father to dinner, she asked but her father was perfunctory.
Thinking of this, Liu Zhiyue's footsteps stopped.
Standing in the living room, his head twisting slightly.
Looking at the two figures in the kitchen, I thought thoughtfully......
Zhou Shiyan will not be ......
"Zhiyue!"
"Hey!"
A voice from the kitchen interrupted Liu Zhiyue's thoughts.
Standing in the living room, he quickly answered when he heard it, and then walked quickly into the kitchen.
"What's wrong?"
"Clean up the dining table outside, and then go downstairs to buy steamed buns for three yuan later, I didn't have time to steam rice today."
"Okay."
In response, Liu Zhiyue then went out of the kitchen to clean up the dining table outside.
There were only two people left in the kitchen.
Lan Yixian stared at the pot with the lid in front of him.
Standing in front of the board, Liu Changqing's hand holding the knife fell rapidly.
said in his mouth.
"The juice is almost finished, you can't eat spicy food, so I didn't put too much today.
After recovering from his daze, after hearing Liu Changqing's words, Lan Yixian hurriedly waved his hand.
"No, if you like spicy food, you don't have to worry about me......"
"I don't have any scruples about you, my daughter can't eat spicy, if it's too spicy, she won't eat it, my son can only eat some, and I can eat spicy food the most in our family of three."
Liu Changqing put down the knife in his hand, then looked at Lan Yixian and asked.
"Is your daughter a picky eater?"
"It's okay, but there are things you don't want to eat."
"Really...... I guess, don't you like winter melon and carrots? ”
Liu Changqing held his head high and pretended to think for a while, and then said this.
Unexpectedly, when Lan Yixian heard this, his face became obviously surprised.
There was something hard to believe in the tone.
"How do you know?"
"Uh...... I really don't like to eat this......"
"Yes, she has hated carrots and winter melons since she was a child, and she drinks milk!"
When Liu Changqing heard Lan Yixian's words, Zhou Shiyan's petite body appeared in his mind.
The mouth suddenly opened.
"Well, I know why."
"What is the reason?"
"It's nothing, I suggest that you give your daughter more of these in the future, and you can make up for it at this age."
Lan Yixian couldn't understand what Liu Changqing said, and after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't figure out what it meant......
Eat carrots, winter melon and drink milk...... What can I make up?