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Chapter 107(1/2)

Lan Yixian felt very guilty, so she wanted to do something to make up for it.

Liu Changqing first looked down at the hand holding him, then raised his head and looked at her face.

Shaked his head.

"Forget it, I'll just do it."

"Let me do it..."

"No, you can just rest on the sofa for a while. The remote control is on the coffee table. If you get bored, you can watch TV."

After saying that, Liu Changqing stretched out his hand to pull the other person's arm away from him, then walked a few steps and picked up the TV's remote control to turn on the TV.

At this moment, a rerun of a costume drama is being played on TV.

After lowering the volume, Liu Changqing thrust the remote control into Lan Yixian's hand, who was in a daze.

"Sit on the sofa and watch for a while. I'll show you a little bit of my hand at noon."

After saying this, Liu Changqing turned around and walked directly towards the kitchen, leaving no room for the other party to reply.

Lan Yixian held the remote control in his hand and stood there at a loss.

After all, it is someone else's home, and at this moment, her daughter has already entered the house to help clean up the house, which makes her a little embarrassed by herself.

His eyes shifted to the screen where a costume drama was playing.

His eyes were in trance.

She hadn't watched TV for a long time. There was no such thing as a TV in the small rental house, and she didn't like it that much. She was busy every day and didn't have any entertainment activities.

Listen to the sound of the faucet turning on from the kitchen.

Are you washing vegetables...?

Thinking about it, Lan Yixian looked at the TV. He raised his hand and used the remote control to turn off the TV screen. He gently placed the remote control on the coffee table. After hesitating for a moment, he took a step forward.

Walked towards the kitchen.

Liu Changqing kept rubbing the vegetable leaves with his hands, and suddenly he felt as if there was a person standing behind him. When he turned his head, he saw Lan Yixian's figure.

Some doubts.

"Don't watch it?"

"Um……"

After 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 inside and take a rest."

"Let me do something, otherwise I will feel very embarrassed..."

"..."

Upon hearing the other party's words, Liu Changqing stopped washing vegetables and looked at Lan Yixian's face.

What happened today obviously frightened this woman in her thirties. There were bandage marks on her brow bone at the moment, and her pale face made her look sickly.

After thinking for a while, Liu Changqing put down the food in his hand.

"Then you come and wash it."

"Um!"

Hearing Liu Changqing's words, a smile appeared on Lan Yixian's face.

After giving up his position, Lan Yixian quickly took his place.

Liu Changqing's hands were dripping with water, and he looked at Lan Yixian in front of him.

While rubbing the vegetable leaves, there was a smile on his face.

I feel so stupid...

Somewhat helpless.

He didn't know how long this kind of life would last.

Liu Zhiyue changed all his sheets and bed, and then tidied up some other odds and ends on the table.

Zhou Shiyan had just gone to the toilet to get a dirty towel, and was currently squatting and wiping the corner of the table.

There was no communication between the two.

Rubbing the stain under the table with both hands, Zhou Shiyan bumped into Liu Zhiyue's leg. This made the two people, who had not communicated since entering the room, look at each other for the first time.

After watching for a while, Zhou Shiyan said softly.

"You step aside and I'll clean the table."

"Zhou Shiyan, what do you mean?"

Liu Zhiyue finally couldn't help but speak first.

He put down the items he was packing and looked at Zhou Shiyan, who was squatting on the ground and diligently wiping the table.

I don't understand very much.

"..."

Zhou Shiyan didn't answer Liu Zhiyue's question, as if she hadn't heard it, and the work she was doing didn't stop.

"Zhou Shiyan!"

Liu Zhiyue's sound caused the other party to stop. She slowly stood up from the ground and looked at Liu Zhiyue with her head raised.

There was no tremor in his eyes, and his lips were slightly open.

"It's just a stay for a while."

"Why?"

"Because of some difficult reasons, it's not convenient to tell you now."

Zhou Shiyan said this.

After saying this, he walked out with the rag for wiping the table, went to the toilet to rinse, and then returned to the room.

Continue to wipe.

The room became quiet again for a while.

Liu Zhiyue looked at Zhou Shiyan, who was still working hard, with a complicated expression.

After wiping the table, Zhou Shiyan said.

"I won't disturb you for too long."

Liu Zhiyue was obviously stunned when he heard this sentence.

Answer quickly.

"I didn't mean that, I just wanted to know why..."

"I'll tell you later."

Interrupting what Liu Zhiyue was about to say, Zhou Shiyan spoke calmly.

One eye looked at the stubborn stains on the table legs.

It doesn’t take too long…

It didn't take much time to clean up the house.

By the time Liu Zhiyue moved all his belongings to his father's room, the food had not yet been prepared.

Liu Changqing's room is the master bedroom. Although the furniture and other items are of some age, everything is considered complete.

He took out the sheets and pillows that had been there for a while from the closet. Liu Zhiyue carried them back to his room, put them on the bed, and then walked out.

Liu Zhiyue made some guesses based on Zhou Shiyan's mother's injured forehead, but he didn't know if it was accurate.

Combined with the incomprehensible question Zhou Shiyan asked her last time, and the fact that when the other party came to her house and said she wanted to treat her father to dinner, she asked but her father ignored her.

Thinking of this, Liu Zhiyue stopped in his tracks.

Standing in the living room, his head twisted slightly.

Looking at the two figures in the kitchen, I felt thoughtful...

Zhou Shiyan will not be...

"Zhiyue!"

"Why!"

The sound coming from the kitchen interrupted Liu Zhiyue's thinking.

Standing in the living room, he responded quickly when he heard it, and then quickly walked into the kitchen.
To be continued...
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