Lu Qisheng called lazily: "Aunt Liu."

Since he and Bo Liang decided to get married, Lu Qisheng no longer called "Aunt Liu" or "Uncle Qiao" in front of Bo's family. Today, Lu Qisheng suddenly called back, and Liu Yi was stunned.

Liu Yi's face changed subtly. She lowered her head to cover up the drooping of her mouth. Then she looked up with a smile. As if nothing had happened just now, she warmly welcomed them into the room.

Qiao Zhihua was sitting in the living room watching TV. When he saw Bo Liang and Lu Qisheng finally arrived, he was very happy. He stood up and went to meet him.

Thin cool also courteously a few steps forward to press Qiao Zhihua: "father-in-law, you don't have to get up."

Lu Qisheng also said, "Dad, you can sit down."

Qiao Zhihua then sat back. Laughing and letting Bo Liang and Lu Qisheng sit down, they exchanged greetings and said, "Bo Liang, the wine you gave me last spring festival was really good."

Bo Liang said with a smile, "if my father-in-law likes it, I'll send you some more next time."

Qiao Zhihua nodded with a smile.

Lu Qisheng listens to this, and he is surprised. He went on a business trip in F City during the Spring Festival, and Bo Liang went to his home!

For a while, Lu Qisheng didn't know what it was like in his heart.

Liu Yi brought the tea and put it on Bo Liang and Lu Qisheng. Bo Liang immediately said thanks.

Liu Yi smiles and subconsciously wants to sit beside Lu Qisheng, but she just meets Lu Qisheng's frowning eyes. When Liu Yi's body stops, the loss in her heart suddenly disturbs her mood. After a pause, she still chooses to sit opposite.

Is chatting with Qiao Zhihua thin cool with Yu light to see in the eye, the doubt in the heart is deeper.

Even Qiao Zhihua, who has never paid much attention to small details, looked at Yisheng and Liu Yi with some incomprehension.

At this time, Lu Qisheng also realized that he seemed to express his emotions too clearly.

He got up and took the presents that Bo Liang had brought in. Lu Qisheng handed one of the small ones to Liu Yi and said with a smile, "Mom, this is a gift that Bo Liang and I brought to you in France. This is yours." Then he handed the big box to Qiao Zhihua, "this is Dad's

Bo Liang had a look at it and stopped talking. As soon as she wanted to say something, Liu Yi began to open the gift box happily: "Oh, it's great to bring us a gift! Let me see what it is... "

Without saying that, the gift was opened. Liu Yi opened it and found a shiny and exquisite limited edition cuff link lying quietly in the box

Lu Qisheng also Fang, looking at the man's Cuff Link embarrassed coughed twice.

Qiao Zhihua stretched out his head to have a look and laughed: "I think this should be my gift." Then he took the Cufflinks from Liu Yi's hand and put the big box in his hand. "It seems that the daughter is still biased to be a mother. The big box is yours."

Liu Yi takes the box and reluctantly maintains the smile on his face. Looking at Qiao Zhihua, who can't think about it carefully, he takes out the Cufflinks and buttons them on the cuff of his shirt. His heart is bitter. If it is really a gift chosen by his daughter, how could Lu Qisheng make a mistake

Once again opening the gift, Liu Yi did not have the previous joy, in the box is Chanel's latest hand bag, this low-key and introverted style is a thin cool eye.

Liu Yi said thanks with a smile, saying that she liked it very much, but her eyes were full of loss.

She knew that the events of that year had hurt Lu Qisheng so much that for a long time before and after the Spring Festival every year, Lu Qisheng would be more indifferent to herself than usual.

Since taking Lu Qisheng back to her side, Liu Yi has tried her best to compensate Lu Qisheng's pain every year, but with little effect

Lu Qisheng looked at Liu Yi's lonely appearance, but she couldn't bear it in her heart, but it was really difficult for her to step over that ridge.

Every time I want to forgive Liu Yi, my father's dying face will appear in front of my eyes and make me pain again and again Therefore, Lu Qisheng really can't force himself to open his mind.

Liu Yiqiang got up and said, "it's hard for you to come back once. Today I'll cook myself and let you taste my craft."

Qiao Zhihua then said to Lu Qisheng with a smile, "Qisheng, do you want to help your mother? She went to buy a lot of vegetables in the morning. I'm afraid we'll have lunch and dinner together

Lu Qisheng subconsciously wants to refuse to be alone with Liu Yi. However, Liu Yi preempts Liu Yi and says, "no, Qisheng has always been on business recently. It's hard for me to come." That is to say, but Liu Yi's eyes can't help but look at Lu Qisheng with expectation.

Can you refuse this way? Lu Qisheng pulled the corner of his mouth: "don't be wordy. I'll help you."

After saying that, Lu Qisheng got up and went to the kitchen. Liu Yi didn't care about Lu Qisheng's stiff attitude. She immediately responded with a happy reply and called Bo Liang. She immediately followed her to the kitchen.

Road, Kwai Sheng, squatted on the floor and began to pick dishes quickly and quickly.

Liu Yili carved the kitchen stool and put it behind the road Qisheng: "you child, sit down, and your legs will be numb when you squat."Lu Qisheng didn't mention it. He sat on it directly. Seeing Liu Yi squatting on one side to choose dishes, Lu Qisheng frowned: "I'll come here. You bought prawns."

"Oh, then, I'll wash the shrimp." Seeing Lu Qisheng driving himself, Liu Yi puts down the vegetables in his hand and gets up to get the shrimp.

The kitchen was quiet again.

Liu Yi uses scissors to cut open the shrimp shell, and can't help but peek at Lu Qisheng's silent back. She wants to be close to her daughter, but she doesn't know what to do

Shaking God, sharp scissors accidentally cut the finger, the pain came, Liu Yi immediately called: "Ouch!"

Lu Qisheng looked back and saw Liu Yi's left index finger bubbling blood out. He immediately threw half of the dishes in his hand into the pot. He got up and held Liu Yi's hand and turned on the faucet. He complained: "what's the matter with you? You can cut your hands by cutting a shrimp tail. How about seafood parasites?"

Although the fingers hurt, but saw Lu Qisheng's concern for his own discomfort, Liu Yi's face showed a gratifying smile: "it's OK, it's not careful, it's also a small wound anyway."

Lu Qisheng turned his head and gave Liu Yi a look of blame. He flushed her fingers clean and went out to get the medicine box. Seeing that Liu Yi had picked up shrimp again, she was even more unhappy: "I just said that seafood has parasites. What about your ears?"

After snatching the shrimps and throwing them back, Lu Qisheng forced Liu Yi to wash his hands. Then he took out iodine from the medicine box to disinfect the wound on Liu Yi's fingers.

The long and thin wound occupied most of his fingers. The flesh inside could be seen from the slit. Lu Qisheng didn't speak, but Liu Yi obviously felt her displeasure, so he comforted him: "it's really OK. It's not painful. It'll be OK in a few days. You don't have to worry."

"Who's worried?" Lu Qisheng immediately gave a firm reply and tore the band aid to Liu Yi. "You are injured. I'm the one who cooks today. I'm afraid I'm tired of myself when you buy so many dishes."

Liu Yizhi couldn't stop laughing: "yes, yes, I'm a drag on you."

After sticking the bandage, Lu Qisheng quickly shook off Liu Yi's hand, picked up the shrimp and began to cut it: "OK, you go out and sit with them for a while."

Liu Yi didn't want to go at all. She looked at the edge of the room and went to pick dishes spontaneously. She said, "I'm not so delicate. I can't get wet without water."

Lu Qisheng took a look, but finally he didn't catch up.

After a while, Liu Yi finally couldn't help pretending to be casual and said, "Qisheng, are you doing well this year in other places? I wanted to go to see you and spend time with you, just... "

Lu Qisheng was very glad that he didn't answer Liu Yi's phone call at that time. Otherwise, Liu Yi really came to accompany him for the new year, and he really didn't know how to face it.

Liu Yidun felt that if she said that Lu Qisheng didn't answer the phone, she seemed to have some blame. She swallowed her words again, took a glance at Lu Qisheng's expressionless side face, and then she was relieved. She continued with a smile: "it's ok if you don't spend the Spring Festival together. It's your father's death day in a few days. Let's go together..."

"You don't have to go!"

Lu Qisheng interrupts coldly, with a trace of sharpness in his voice.

Just a little more relaxed atmosphere with the sound also cut a gap.

Lu Qisheng cut a shrimp tail and threw the shrimp into the plate.

The smile on Liu Yi's face could not hang: "Qisheng, for so many years, you always don't let me go, but I really want to worship your father..."

She once secretly went to worship with Lu Qisheng on her back. When she came back, she was noticed by the young Lu Qisheng at that time. She immediately went crazy and made a big noise with her. She even broke the vase and pressed it on her neck to threaten her. If she bothered Lu Ziping again, she would commit suicide!

At this point, she no longer dare to mention the worship of Lu Ziping.

Only this year, she thought that Lu Qisheng had married someone, and she should be more open to the past things and know a little bit about her experience when she was a wife. She couldn't help but mention it, but she still met with strong resistance from Lu Qisheng.

When the last shrimp was cut, Lu Qisheng put down his scissors and turned his eyes to see Liu Yi. His eyes were cold: "my father? Why don't you say "dead husband"? When you abandoned us, you were no longer qualified to see him again! "

Liu Yi opened her mouth and felt guilty for Lu Ziping and Lu Qisheng.

Lu Qisheng was very angry. He took the plate full of shrimps to one side, took the seasoning bottle with heavy hands and feet, and added raw soy sauce to the plate for pickling.

Liu Yi stood up and went to her side: "Qisheng, I really had a hard time. You know I was..."

"I don't know and I don't want to know!" Lu Qi Sheng Huo turned and glared at Liu Yi, "I only know that I kneel down and beg you. You are still so cruel, and you go away without looking back!"

"I..."Looking at Lu Qisheng's angry face, Liu Yi seems to see that young face in those days. Helpless, desolate and afraid, Liu Yi cries with sad tears to let him stay

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