Chang Meixue was sitting on the bed, thinking of the scenes of the willow pit in her mind, and she couldn't help but smile when she remembered Liu Baoshen's face.

Liu Baoshen's broad back, that enthusiastic and honest performance; The kind and considerate actions are so endearing, including his every move is also extremely decent and generous, without a little contempt and provocation.

Her mood is also extraordinarily cheerful, feeling that everything is so fresh and exciting, what a good big brother, what a rare kind-hearted person, but now she can't help but want to see him, really, more and more want to see him, what's wrong? Why does Liu Baoshen's shadow always linger in his mind? Chang Meixue's face couldn't help but flush with heat.

She tried her best not to think, but she felt that it was a very troublesome thing to endure.

She began to be troubled, and simply lay down, remembering the purpose of her trip to the willow pit, but there was no trace of the willow tree. "The wind blows the willows"? Does this willow tree grow between two mountains? Does the banks of the Joux refer to directions? The more Chang Meixue wanted to go out, and she twisted her uncompetitive leg fiercely.

She lay on the bed and tossed and turned and couldn't sleep quietly, her mind was all taken away by Liu Baoshen, why was she so frivolous, when she saw a man, she was excited, and she was confused, so she would be laughed at, I wanted to jump out, and I must not indulge in thinking about a man.

However, that eye always looked out of the window, hoping to see Liu Baoshen's figure.

"Is Uncle Chang ——, at home?"

Chang Meixue heard the shout, hurriedly folded up and looked out, only to see Liu Baoshen walking towards the courtyard with a pair of crutches in his hands. She was surprised and delighted, hurriedly lifted the quilt, sat on the edge of the bed, looked at the mirror beside her very neatly, looked at her face and grabbed the comb and combed it on her head a few times, pulling the placket to be dignified. She took a deep breath, moved the quilt on the bed neatly, and sat in an elegant posture without saying a word.

"Oh——, you baby, you're quite attentive, and I'm already grateful for carrying her back," Uncle Chang hurriedly smiled and greeted him. "I'm still working on crutches for you, hey——, I'm bothering you with this, this job is beautiful, well done, good, good craftsmanship, let's go, sit in the house."

"Do it when you're free, don't bother, don't bother." Liu Baoshen walked into the house generously, even if he saw Chang Meixue, when it was Mei Xue's turn to reply, he wouldn't take a second look, as if he didn't think about Chang Meixue at all, Liu Baoshen took the crutches to Chang Meixue. "What happened to Mei Xue's sister's feet? Better, right? ”

"Well——, much better, much better." Chang Meixue felt that her face was hot, and she didn't dare to look at Liu Baoshen squarely, even if she spoke, she was very nervous.

"No need to make crutches, this foot will get better in no time."

"Hey——, it's nothing, I came to chop wood again today, so I brought it," Liu Baoshen glanced at Uncle Chang casually. "Foot injuries heal slowly, and crutches can reduce the burden on the foot, and it will be better."

"That's it, young man, the injury grows fast, she's not so squeamish," Uncle Chang looked at the thief, looked at Chang Meixue, and then looked at Liu Baoshen, his sharp gaze seemed to be three points into the wood, he couldn't wait for Liu Baoshen to leave immediately, stood up and walked to the wall to take the wine gourd. "This time, I have to drink two cups with the uncle, and the uncle is happy."

Liu Baoshen secretly complained, this bad old man, why do you persuade you to drink, drunkard? Can I drink this wine? He hurriedly stood up.

"Uncle Chang, I really don't dare to drink, I really don't know how to drink, I should go, there are still two bundles of firewood on the mountain, and I will catch up with the black road if it is too late."

"I didn't have any hospitality here, just this wine ——, haha......."

Uncle Chang carried the wine gourd and spread his hands, very bold. "I really want the two of us to have a good drink."

"Gone, gone, I really don't know how to drink." Liu Baoshen waved his hands, stood up and hurriedly trotted down the mountain.

Uncle Chang stood on the edge of the ditch, kept waving his hands and watching, and said to himself: "Am I too careful?" How nice it would be to have such a good grandson-in-law? ”

Chang Meixue's shy hands stroked the new crutches with fine workmanship and mellow feel, she really couldn't put it down, and when she saw Uncle Chang coming back, she hurriedly moved the crutches away, pretending that she was fine.

"You girl, when I can't see it when I'm old, I can't fathom your thoughts? Anyway, be cautious, this is a lifelong event, and you can't be sloppy. ”

What puzzled Chang Meixue was, when did Uncle Chang learn to entertain people, this is the same as the irascible temper of the past, judging like two people, there must be a demon when things go wrong, will grandpa get in the way?

"What do you say? Grandpa——, people just carried me back and made a pair of crutches ....... Mei Xue's face was already crimson, but she was mentally quibbling.

"I won't hurt you," Uncle Chang grabbed the stool, pressed it on the ground vigorously, and then bent down to sit on it, glancing at Chang Meixue.

"Take the time to go to the store to inquire and probe, and then I can rest assured that this person can determine whether he can have a relationship."