Chapter 1592 Return (II) End Of The Text

The little ghosts who came to the Liu Family Courtyard to find the boss, failed to drag the boss out of the courtyard to climb the mountain and down the river. Instead, the boss grabbed a piece to tease the baby.

The newly added two treasures of the Liu Family Courtyard, the small magpie, croton red beans and Qiqiyao followed their father and mother to travel after birth, and never stayed at all.

There are also Xin Ding Pea. It was the first time I met my elder brother and sister.

As the boss, Croton strictly assumed the responsibility of caring for his younger brother and younger aunt. After returning for a few days, he actually couldn't hold back and ran out. All the energy was spent to make the younger aunt and his younger brother recognize their faces.

The change after Liu Yusheng followed the trend of Cypress was very big.

Especially Wang Ye.

He removed his Jinyihuafu, put on the coarse gown and girdles often worn by the farmer man in Xinghua Village, pulled up the long hair behind his head, and turned into a half mud leg.

I woke up in the morning and died in the sunset. Every day I picked up a **** pickaxe and went to work with the old man, the old man, and the second uncle.

From then on, Xinghua Village has no Nanling King, only Asiu of the Liu Family Courtyard.

Liu Yusheng had no chance to hold a hoe, and the favorite thing to do every day was watching the hour deliver water to the people on the ground.

Take this opportunity to admire the heroic posture of men sweating in the ground.

Waiting for him to occasionally look up and smile at him.

Sitting in the shade of the roadside, surrounded by three or four or five children, joking, full of joy and laughter.

With his hands on his cheeks and enjoying the breeze, Liu Yusheng looked up at the white clouds above his head, and his eyebrows were all satisfied.

This is the most beautiful emergence.

"Old man, Dalin Erlin, Asiu, eh! Bring the baby home! Eat!" There was a familiar sip from the village entrance.

"Go back!" The old man responded with a loud voice almost immediately, full of gas.

Liu Da quickly hurriedly collected the farm tools and piled them on the edge of the ground. He hurried people, "Walk, go home for dinner first, and come to the whole afternoon."

After confirming that her daughter-in-law was settled, Liu Da walked with wind every day. When she was smiling, her face was crowded with several eye corners.

He is not demanding, and this is the most satisfactory.

In order to make Laozhang people happy, Wang Ye also pointed out where to fight and was very obedient. He followed behind the man, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, without a trace of reluctance.

This is what he really looks like in front of his family.

After dinner, Mrs. Liu worked with Chen Xiulan and Cuckoo, and put out two big baskets to make the wind-up cypress pick.

"This time you went out for such a long time, now that you are back, worship at your mother's grave and talk to her. You didn't come back when Qingming, I always remember this.

In the basket are long-prepared tribute and wax paper money.

"grandmother……"

"Go and go, bring all the baby girls and let them go to Zhu Xiang." The wife waved.

Feng Qingbai leaned down, hugged the old lady, picked something, and took his wife and daughter out.

Walking along the road to the head of the grave where he was buried, Liu Yusheng put things on the side and let the children worship incense one by one.

Looking back, he saw the man's face pale.

"Aren't you goodbye?" She raised an eyebrow, and she frowned.

The man raised his hand and frowned, "You know, but also made fun of your husband?"

"Do you have to look like that?" I want to ask, what's buried inside now? "

"Just put some clothes in."

"Where's that mother?"

She took a deep look at the woman, and her hand crossed her forefinger. "I have brought the queen queen to Xinghua Village, my mother, replacing her place of burial, and tomb with his father.

People who love each other cannot live together and die with the same point.

This is his filial piety.

Shaking the man's hand back, Liu Yusheng leaned his head lightly on his shoulder. "Wind and cypress, we are all alive and dead together, okay?"

"it is good."

Regardless of life, or death, always together.

Their story ends here. Unloved little cutes, look forward to the outside.

(End of this chapter)