Chapter 20 020. I Must Be Ugly At This Time

Lu He secretly made up his mind that he must help Daqiang.

Outside the yard, Uncle Liu looked at his son's back, first smiled, then sighed. When he was awake, he would feel a little bit of distress for his son, but this emotion was fleeting.

He obviously misses his wife, but seeing his son and his wife's very similar faces, he can't like it no matter what.

Xie Lan left so resolutely, and there has been no news for so many years.

She left, the family broke up, and Liu Neng suddenly didn't know who to show his hard work, so he sank all the way.

Sometimes he hated Xie Lan for being hard-hearted, but sometimes he hoped that Xie Lan would be free from disease and wind and rain. He hoped that Xie Lan could remember him as the one who rode a bicycle for dozens of kilometers to deliver eggs to Xiejia Village.

After Liu Daqiang went to town, the barrage was begging Father Lu to help him.

[Can you help Liu Neng stop drinking? Daqiang worked so hard, and finally went to the town to sell vegetables on the weekend]

【How can Liu Neng bear the burden of living with his thin shoulders】

【Why do I want to cry when I see Daqiang smiling so brightly】

【He went to town on foot, when will he go?】

[Can the program team deliver it for you? 】

[How can the words of gift reflect their hard work]

When Lu Shaoan was transporting the fifth cart of garbage, he saw Liu Neng standing outside holding a wine bottle.

Liu Daqiang was only 14 years old, and Liu Neng was relieved that he was carrying such a heavy thing across mountains and mountains to sell it alone.

He thought of his father, is it true that alcoholic men are indifferent?
"The child is so young, why don't you follow?" Lu Shaoan couldn't help asking.

Liu Neng took a sip of his wine: "This matter requires two people?"

"Daqiang is a good child. As fathers, we must lead by example. Too much alcohol will cause trouble." Lu Shaoan took the opportunity to persuade.

"Good boy, do you want to send it to you?" Liu Neng looked like a rascal.

Lu Shaoan nodded helplessly: "I'm going to deliver the garbage."

……

On the way to town.

Liang Shuang pedaled the tricycle vigorously.

Grandma Deng patted Liang Shuang on the back.

The woman thought that the old man had something to do, so she stopped the car.

"Girl, let me get out of the car. The uphill road is too difficult. It's hard to pull me." Grandma Deng held the paper with writing on it.

Liang Shuang smiled slightly: "Grandma, don't move, I'll speed up." She stood up and put all her strength on one leg.

The wind from the mountains was blowing, carrying the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus, Liang Shuang sniffed it vigorously: "Grandma, if it goes well, I want to see the scenery when I come back, it's so beautiful here."

Grandma Deng uttered an 'ah' to indicate her agreement.

She had spent some time in the city and worked as a servant in a rich family. No one was as capable as Liang Shuang.

Grandma Deng thought of Yin Xia, who was only about the same age as Liang Shuang when she left. When she first saw Liang Shuang, she was in a daze for a moment.

"Grandma, did you read a lot when you were young? Your handwriting is so beautiful." A poor old man in her sixties in the mountainous area can write beautiful handwriting. Liang Shuang guessed that she must not be an ordinary person.

Grandma Deng was startled for a moment, then shook her head. She tried to write as ugly as possible, just because she was afraid that others would see it.

"Yes, you can't talk, so you don't have to answer me, just listen to me, I think you are very similar to my grandma, my grandma is an old accountant, and she always wears glasses in my memory..." Liang Shuang didn't continue , the original owner seems to be an orphan, suddenly there is a grandma, how to explain.

Grandma Deng made another 'ahah' sound, representing a response.

"Grandma, you are not born unable to speak, what's wrong with your voice?"

"There is no big hospital here. After the live broadcast is over, I will take you to Jingzhou to have a look."

Grandma Deng shrank behind the chicken coop as if she had glimpsed a secret.

"Grandma, I thought of a way. If you agree with me, just pat me on the back once, and if you disagree, pat me twice." Liang Shuang said all the way by himself, always feeling a little boring.

Grandma Deng patted her on the back lightly twice.

"Grandma will talk about it when I get home. Is Merlin Town lively?"

Grandma Deng patted Liang Shuang.

With the response, Liang Shuang talked more.

In Meilin Town, the staff arrived half an hour earlier and made preparations at the place where Grandma Deng sold chickens, and the live broadcast room opened earlier.

According to Grandma Deng's description, how much can be sold in the afternoon depends on luck. Sometimes one can't be sold, and sometimes all can be sold within an hour.

The rich wife's first task was to sell chickens, and discussions started on the barrage.

[Is the camera pointing in the direction of Liang Shuang?Isn't she posing?Did you really pedal all the way on three wheels? 】

[The buttocks leave the cushion, and it was the same when I couldn't ride a bike when I was a child]

[The clothes are wet, which means she rode all the way here]

When Liang Shuang saw the camera, he pulled the brim of his hat subconsciously. He must be ugly at this time.

During the nearly one-hour drive, Liang Shuang wanted to stop several times to rest, but was afraid that the afternoon would not go well and he would not be able to return to the village before dark, so he gritted his teeth and persisted.

She could feel the sweat on her face dry again and again, and it was estimated that it had condensed into salt crystals at this moment, the makeup must have been worn out, and there was still the smell of sweat.

The camera is probably aiming at her to record the real side, but she doesn't want everyone to see herself in such a mess.

Liang Shuang braked and put on a mask and sunglasses.

[Is Liang Shuang going to be a thief?Cover your face tightly]

[Maybe I'm afraid of being recognized, afraid that everyone is buying chickens for her popularity]

【Is she popular?It's not a star, who knows? 】

[Wrapped like this, isn't there no silver 300 taels here? 】

【Why do you always speculate about her maliciously?Didn't you see that her clothes were all wet?Obviously the makeup is too much, I don’t want everyone to see it]

[If it can be proved that she came here on three rounds by herself, I will never blackmail her from now on]

Liang Shuang parked the car aside, locked it, and helped Grandma Deng get down.

Grandma Deng wrote on the paper: "Drink your saliva, your clothes will not be dry along the way."

Then he gave Liang Shuang a thumbs up.

The camera brother gave a close-up of the note.

【I'm afraid we don't know that Liang Shuang is sweating】

【It's too obvious to be a show】

【Without this close-up, I almost believed it】

[Wearing a mask, isn't it boring? 】

The chief control didn't expect the netizens to think so. Originally, they were just giving a scene casually, but they were called a show by the fans.

The management couldn't help posting a sentence on the barrage: Our guests didn't know the camera angle in advance.

Liang Shuang didn't look at the barrage, she just wanted to complete the task as soon as possible.

The architecture of Meilin Town is completely different from that of Meicun. Most of the town is dominated by wooden houses, and vendors set up stalls on both sides of the road.

The life on the street is noisy, but there are more vendors than shoppers.

Everyone yelled hard.

Grandma Deng can't speak, so she can only stand and wait for others to find out.

The chicken coop is not big, and it is very inconspicuous next to the candied haws stall. If it goes on like this, let alone ten chickens, I am afraid that they will not be able to sell one.

(End of this chapter)

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