Chapter 85 Little Brother
This should be the nephew that Yang Aiguo mentioned.
Ma Xiaoyan wiped the water off her hands quickly, and with great tact, she brought a bench and placed it in front of the young man.
The tone was awkward.
"This must be Liansheng, she's so pretty. If your legs are uncomfortable, don't stand, sit down quickly." In rural areas, the highest compliment for good-looking people is probably "beauty". Shaoqi's appearance is particularly outstanding, and he is obviously different from a rough guy like Yang Aiguo.
Yang Liansheng's handsome face frowned slightly, and he took two steps back without saying a word.
After learning from Zhang Ying's lesson of kindness but evil heart, he had a deeper understanding of women.
Often you see the appearance of 㱕.
This may not be the person's true face.
Many people always wear masks even in front of their closest relatives.
The real face is disgusting.
Seeing that Ma Xiaoyan was a little embarrassed, Yang Aiguo quickly grabbed Shao Ge with a smile on his face.
"If nothing unexpected happens, I'll be your aunt from now on."
Shao Ge suddenly opened his eyes wide.
It seems that he didn't expect this to happen.
His eyes wandered on Yang Aiguo for a moment, and he understood a little.
The man's dark face flushed slightly.
"What are you looking at like that? It's all because of you, kid. You're always running around at home like a lawless child. How can I feel at ease without someone to take care of you?"
The young man said stubbornly, "I don't want to be the scapegoat..."
After saying that, I was too lazy to care about the two of them.
But he saw a small figure squeezed in among the three of them at some point, struggling to pick up a bench and walking towards him.
There was a flattering smile on the little face.
"Brother, sit down." Although Xiaoshan is only a few years old, he is very good at reading people's expressions. He obviously understands that whether he and his mother can stay in this family depends entirely on this little brother.
So he tried hard and clumsily to please Yang Liansheng.
She stumbled over to his side.
This figure is somewhat familiar and somewhat sad.
The young man stopped dead in his tracks.
Seeing Xiaoshan's expectant eyes, he finally sat down.
Yang Aiguo's eyes flashed.
I understand that this matter is almost done.
As long as Shao Ge doesn't dislike these two people, it's fine.
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After moving to a new home, Qin Zhisen and his wife had trouble finding their place for a while.
Fortunately, Tang Min is also an easy-going person and doesn't mind sleeping with Qin Qing at all. As for Qin Zhisen, he just sleeps with his two nephews.
Old Lady Lu took advantage of Qin Qing's time at school to come over and explain to her youngest son that the girl was adopted, and the poor little boy was unlucky and died when fleeing from famine.
Qin Zhisen lowered his brows and did not speak for a long time.
Finally came the sentence.
"Why didn't you tell me that your family was in such trouble?" If he had known that his whole family had to flee famine, he would have lent them the food even if he had to borrow it.
Old Mrs. Lu looked at her biological youngest son with love and pity.
"The whole village is fleeing famine. It's the general trend of the times. Only you have food every day. Isn't that a waste of people's favor? Besides, it's not easy for you to be a soldier. Mom doesn't want to burden you. You can fly as far as you can. Our family won't be a burden to you..."
The old lady's eyes were unusually kind.
Qin Zhisen felt a slight lump in his throat.
His mother always thinks about him like this.
The old lady's hair has turned quite a bit grayer. I wonder how much suffering she has endured at home.
"Mom, as soon as I finish my housework, I'll take you to B City to play. Don't you always miss me?"
The old man wiped his tears and kept saying "OK".
At the end, he added, "Take my Qingbaoer with you!"
This made Qin Zhisen laugh and cry.
"You like that girl so much, you like her closer than your own son?" He teased the old lady, looking jealous.
Old Mrs. Lu glared at him unhappily.
You're about to get married, but you still don't speak properly.
"Qingbao'er is my darling, and you are at best my sweetheart..."
The man was amused by the old lady's exaggerated description and his mouth curled up, his face was bright and handsome.
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