Liu Changqing walked out of the bathroom after taking a shower, holding a towel in his hand and wiping his hair.
He stood up straight and looked around. At this moment, Lan Yixian was half squatting, holding a rag in his hand and wiping the coffee table hard.
There is a plastic basin next to him. The water in the basin is no longer pure and transparent, but a little black.
Noticing this, Liu Changqing's old face couldn't help but blush.
Although he occasionally does housework, most of the time, as long as it's not dirty or the kind of stain that can be seen with the naked eye, he usually doesn't pay attention to it.
At most, you can use a broom to sweep away the dust on the floor, and then mop it again.
Although he had already told Lan Yixian not to do such a thing, the other party probably stubbornly insisted on being responsible for the hygiene of the entire home out of regret.
Take a few steps forward.
Liu Changqing stood behind Lan Yixian.
"I've finished washing. You and your daughter can go and wash."
"Wait a minute, I'll tidy up the living room first."
Lan Yixian stopped what he was doing, raised his arm and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
Liu Changqing's house doesn't get much sunlight, so it looks much cooler than other floors.
But even so, under the general trend of summer weather, it will still be hot when it should be.
Obviously, Lan Yixian was extremely hot at this moment.
She must have been sweating a lot, and some of the fabric of her clothes had stuck to her body. In addition, the debt collector put her on the ground this morning, so her clothes actually looked a little dirty at the moment.
Liu Changqing noticed this.
Asked.
"Didn't you and your daughter buy two changes of clothes when you were shopping in the morning?"
"..."
Liu Changqing's inquiry stunned Lan Yixian.
After thinking for a moment, his expression became a little anxious.
"Forgot about this!"
"well……"
Liu Changqing sighed and probably guessed this. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Lan Yixian stand up from the ground.
"Then I'll go back and get some clothes."
"What do you think? There must be someone guarding you at this time, just waiting for your mother and daughter to come home. If you run back now, aren't you just throwing yourself into a trap?"
"Ah! Then...what should we do? Go buy it now..."
"There are some of my old clothes in this house. Although I haven't worn them for a long time, I can give them to you if I can. For your daughter... take two pieces from my daughter's clothes. They are all about the same size anyway."
Liu Changqing's words surprised Lan Yixian.
His face gradually became weird.
Wearing each other's clothes, this... this kind of thing...
Liu Changqing glanced at the other party's expression, and then continued to speak.
"Of course, this kind of behavior is a bit unreasonable. There is a hair dryer in the small cabinet in the bathroom. After you wash the clothes, you can use the hair dryer to dry them. I will buy you two pieces when I go out tomorrow. And I
The old clothes have been stored for too long, so they may have a bit of a smell..."
"All right……"
"That's it."
Saying this, Liu Changqing moved his eyes away from Lan Yixian's face, turned his head and shouted towards his daughter's house.
"Xia Zhi, come out for a moment!"
"what!"
The voice of response came from the room. After a while, Liu Xiazhi opened the door and walked out with her slippers on, and came to Liu Changqing.
He held his head high and pretended to be confident.
"I'm going to sleep!"
Liu Changqing didn't believe a word of these six words his daughter said.
Your broken handheld phone makes the loudest noise every night!
Liu Changqing thought this way, but did not choose to expose his daughter's lies.
He raised his hand and patted his daughter's hair, which had not been dried. Liu Changqing had an unpredictable smile on his face.
Cherish the happiness of the last night, and let that girl Zhou Shiyan tutor your daughter in her studies later...
The feeling on his palm told Liu Changqing that his daughter had not dried her hair properly.
"If your hair is wet and you don't blow dry it, what will you do if it turns into an afro tomorrow? Then you'll think it doesn't look good if I tie my hair up."
Liu Xiazhi felt a little weak when she felt her father's hand patting her head. After listening to what the other party said, the memory of tying her hair that morning came back to her mind.
He shook his head quickly.
"I can tie my own hair!"
"You are not good at pricking yourself, so why not do it for me? Don't worry, I have studied it carefully since last time."
"no no no!"
"Trust me again!"
"I do not want!"
"that……"
The sound of the father and daughter quarreling suddenly stopped.
He turned his head neatly and looked at Lan Yixian who interrupted the conversation between the two of them softly.
Being stared at by the father and daughter like this, Lan Yixian felt a little embarrassed for a moment and looked away.
"I'm pretty good at tying up hair. I tied up Shiyan's hair every day when she was little. How about I tie up your daughter's hair..."
"..."
Liu Changqing was stunned for a moment, and then he suddenly realized, didn't he have a ready-made hair-tying person at home?
Thinking of the problem of tying his hair being solved, Liu Changqing couldn't help but smile.
Just as he was about to say yes, he suddenly felt his daughter standing in front of him tug on him.
Then Liu Changqing lowered his head and looked at his daughter.
I saw her staring at him with her little head raised, her expression a little unhappy.
"You pierce it for me."
After saying this, Lan Yixian's embarrassed expression changed.
She understands this straightforward meaning.
Liu Changqing also heard it.
He glanced at Lan Yixian whose expression changed.
Choose to drop this topic.
"Let's not talk about this first. Please take out two pieces of your clothes for that sister to wear."
"Well! I..."
"Be obedient, Xia Zhi."
Liu Changqing could see that his daughter was unwilling, so he interrupted her before she could say no.
Patted her head.
"Hurry up and find two of them."
"Okay...okay..."
It was obvious that her father's attitude was very tough. Liu Xiazhi didn't say anything more. She pouted her lips and returned to the house reluctantly, and started to fiddle with it.
Lan Yixian kept grabbing the rag in her hands, feeling disappointed.
The head is slightly lowered.
Liu Changqing saw this and said.
"Stop working, I told you to just leave it to me."
Hearing Liu Changqing's words, Lan Yixian raised his head and looked at Liu Changqing in front of him.
"But……"
"It's nothing, don't be so formal... In other words, I have something to ask of your daughter tomorrow, so you can treat her as a guest at my house."
"How is that possible? I'm not a guest...I've already troubled you so much. If you don't do something, I will feel bad!"
"..."
Her expression was serious.
Although it looks very soft, it also has its own thoughts.
Commonly known as stubbornness.
After hearing what Lan Yixian said, Liu Changqing no longer wanted to communicate. This matter was obviously not something that could be explained in a few words.
Just find any reason.
"I'm a little tired, so I'll go back to the house and go to bed first. You two go take a shower quickly."
After saying this, Liu Changqing turned around and returned to his room without waiting for the people behind him to respond.
With the sound of Liu Changqing closing the door, Lan Yixian stood there blankly. She didn't know why Liu Changqing's mood suddenly changed like this.
Silent for a long time...
Inside the house.
Liu Zhiyue was lying on the bed, holding a book in his hand.
Liu Changqing did not go to the room to rest as he said, but pulled out the chair in front of the computer and sat on it.
Whenever night falls, he will transform into an emotionless coding machine.
After pressing boot, wait for a while and the computer will turn on.
Controlling the mouse, Liu Changqing created a text, and then his hands began to fall rapidly.
"Da da da da da da da!"
For a moment, the only sounds in the room were the breathing of the two people and the crisp sound of typing on the keyboard...
"dad……"
The tapping action stops.
"What's wrong?"
Liu Changqing looked at his son lying on the bed.
Liu Zhiyue also turned his head and looked at his father sitting in front of the computer.
He opened his mouth, but no sound came out.
There seemed to be an indescribable meaning in his eyes, as if... he wanted to say something.
After struggling for a moment, I was unable to ask the doubts in my heart.
He moved his eyes to the book again and said.
"It's nothing, the keyboard sound should be lower."
"no problem!"
Liu Changqing's typing on the keyboard became much lighter, and the relative speed also slowed down a bit.
Back to the scene just now.
Liu Zhiyue glanced at his father and did not stop him this time.
For a moment, the only sound left in the room was the faint sound of typing on the keyboard.
After a while, Liu Changqing thought of something
He spoke.
"By the way, I'm going to go out after I come back from my run tomorrow. You can grab something to eat for lunch."
"Huh? What's wrong?"
"nothing."
Liu Changqing looked at the characters splashing out one after another on the screen.
"I'm going to visit Uncle Feng from now on. I guess...it will take some time."