"Liu Biao?"
Lin Xiao listened carefully and couldn't help but said.
Liu Qingqing stretched out her hand to block Lin Xiao and said, "He came to see me, so you don't have to go out."
After Liu Qingqing finished speaking, she turned around and left.
Liu Biao, who had shoulder-length hair outside the courtyard gate, stared at the gate with blood-heated eyes like a hungry wolf.
When Liu Qingqing walked out, he couldn't help but asked coldly: "Where is Lin Xiao? Is he afraid that I will kill him and dare not come out?"
Liu Biao deliberately raised his voice a lot when he said this.
Liu Qingqing gave him a fierce look and said: "Let's go quickly! Don't embarrass yourself here. With your virtue, can you kill him? Don't urinate and take care of yourself."
"Liu Qingqing, have you ever said that about your second brother? I am your biological second brother."
Liu Biao glared and roared in a low voice.
Liu Qingqing let go and walked out. She cursed in a low voice: "You are so shameless. You follow me wherever you go. Let me tell you Liu Biao, if you continue to act like this, I will really not recognize you."
"Oh, sister! Why are you so ignorant? My second brother is following you, not because he is afraid that you will be fooled by this kid.
Be obedient and don't come here again. It's best not to see this kid again in this life. For you and your family, you have to listen to your second brother. "
When Liu Biao saw that Liu Qingqing was not afraid of him at all, he had no choice but to follow him with a smile and talk nicely to her.
As soon as he returned home, Liu Qingqing shouted at his mother, Zhao Cuihua, who was cooking in the kitchen, and asked, "Did you ask your embarrassing son to come to me again?"
"What's wrong? I won't let your second brother find you. Do you want to live in the old Lin family? You are shameless, and our old Liu family is still shameless."
Zhao Cuihua, who was cutting vegetables, suddenly cut the kitchen knife into the chopping board. She put her hands on her waist and cursed loudly at Liu Qingqing.
Liu Qingqing, who was already furious, became completely angry. She stepped up the steps in two steps, and then shouted at Zhao Cuihua: "You are angry, aren't you! That kitchen knife was aimed at my head."
"You are such a white-eyed wolf. Our old Liu family has raised you for so many years, but you are not well-raised. You don't recognize anyone when you turn your eyes.
If I had known this, even picking up a dog would have been better than picking up you. "
Zhao Cuihua was so angry that she cursed out the secrets she had kept in her heart for many years, but she had no idea.
When Liu Qingqing heard this, she was dumbfounded on the spot. She cried and asked: "You mean I picked it up? Not your biological child?"
"Mom! What are you talking about?"
Liu Biao looked directly at Zhao Cuihua with wide eyes and shouted.
Only then did Zhao Cuihua realize that she had exposed her mouth, but if she said it, she could not take back the water she spilled.
Liu Qingqing: "Wow!" she cried loudly. She felt like the world was spinning. After so many years, she always felt that something was wrong, but she never expected that she would be picked up.
Liu Biao quickly stepped forward to comfort Liu Qingqing and said, "Don't cry. Mom just talked nonsense. How could you have picked it up?"
"Stop howling! Didn't I say the wrong thing?"
Zhao Cuihua regretted so much that she wanted to slap herself in the mouth. They had hidden this secret for more than twenty years, but she couldn't hold it back just now.
The only blame is the old immortal Liu Futang, who had a quarrel with her over a trivial matter just now and ruined her mood. Otherwise, how could she have said such a thing!
Liu Qingqing ran back to her room crying and locked the door.
Now, Zhao Cuihua was worried. In the past two years, a girl in the village had a quarrel with her parents, and ended up hanging herself in her room. This young girl's psychology was very fragile, and she had to be afraid.
Liu Biao blamed his mother in a low voice. He hurried to the door and kept knocking on the door, but there was no sound from the door. This made the mother and son anxious.
At this time, Liu Futang walked in with his hands behind his back. When he saw the appearance of Zhao Cuihua and Liu Biao, he couldn't help but asked in surprise: "What are you doing? You can hear your shouts when you walk to the entrance of the alley."
"Dad! My mother said the wrong thing, I'm afraid..."
Liu Biao hesitated as he spoke. At the same time, he glared at his mother with a bit of resentment.
Liu Futang frowned and asked, "What did I say wrong? Even if I said something wrong, my daughter still can't forgive her mother?"
"Dad! My mother said Qingqing was picked up."
Liu Biao lowered his voice and whispered.
When Liu Futang heard this, his anger suddenly surged. He couldn't help raising his hand and giving Zhao Cuihua a big mouth.
"Why are you chewing without taste in your mouth?
You kicked the door down when you couldn't open it, why are you still standing there? "
Liu Futang felt the seriousness of the matter. While teaching his wife, he shouted at Liu Biao.
When Liu Biao heard this, he raised his foot and kicked the door, but this thing was just an embroidered pillow, and his feet had no strength. Even after kicking twice, the door did not move at all.
Liu Futang became anxious when he saw it. He picked up the ax placed under the courtyard wall and rushed towards the door of Liu Qingqing's room.
Just when Liu Futang raised his ax and was about to chop down the door, Liu Qingqing's door opened with a crash.
Seeing Liu Qing's hair disheveled and her eyes red and swollen, she knelt down in front of Liu Futang with a plop.
"Tell me, where did I come from? If you didn't tell me, I would have crashed into this doorframe today."
Liu Futang took a sharp breath of cold air, and he laughed deliberately and said, "Your mother had a fight with me this morning and she got confused. She said nonsense, you are our biological child, how come you picked it up?"
Upon hearing this, Liu Qingqing ran towards the door frame without saying a word. Liu Futang rushed forward in fright. Even though he hugged Liu Qingqing, Liu Qingqing's head hit the door frame. It wasn't heavy, but a big bump immediately swelled up on my forehead.
Liu Qingqing has such a fierce temper. Over the years, Liu Futang has gotten to know her very well, so under normal circumstances, he follows Liu Qingqing's temper.
Even if there is a conflict between brother and sister, Liu Futang will turn to Liu Qingqing. As time goes by, her temper will get worse and worse.
In the whole family, if Liu Futang is the eldest, Liu Qingqing is definitely the second eldest.
"Qingqing! Don't be like this, okay? We have something to talk about. You get up first."
Liu Futang hugged Liu Qingqing and tried to pull her up, but Liu Qingqing's face was expressionless and she knelt motionless.
"Tell me, how did I get here?"
Liu Qingqing just said this, and she felt like she was in a daze.
Liu Futang let out a long breath, and sat down on the corridor. He was the all-powerful man in Banpo Village, but now he was as pitiful as an old dog that was slow to breathe.
"Child! What's the use of talking about this now? That was more than twenty years ago."
Liu Futang stared at the sky, his thoughts far away.
