Chapter 82

After Miao left, old man Liu asked Luo to make sacrifices quickly.

Luo Shi listened, nodded hurriedly, let go of Liu Jin and went to the stove to get busy.

After the explanation, old man Liu walked out slowly.

Liu Jin looked at her, snorted coldly, and her face was full of disdain.

She knew that old man Liu didn't really want to help Miao beat her, but was afraid that Miao's going on like this would delay the time of worship.

After about an hour, Roche finally finished the sacrifice. She put it into a big bamboo basket and covered it with a piece of hasty linen.

She twisted the bamboo basket out of the kitchen and put it on the table in the lobby.

"Dad, it's all done." Roche whispered.

Old man Liu nodded, stood up and shouted to Yang in the hospital, "old woman, the sacrifice is good. You quickly take out all the things burned to your ancestors."

After hearing this, Yang picked up Liu Xiaobing and said, "I'll put those things in our house. You let Gen Sheng go in and get them."

"Gensheng, go quickly." Old man Liu said to Liu Gensheng.

Liu Gensheng's mind was on Roche. He had been staring at Roche and was absorbed. He didn't listen to old man Liu at all.

Old man Liu said again unhappily, "Gensheng, I'm talking to you. Do you hear me?"

His voice was much louder than last time, and Liu Gensheng suddenly started from his chair.

"Dad, you call me?"

Old man Liu listened and his face was blue. "I asked you to go to my house and take out the things that burned an ancestor. You don't know what to look at. You don't even listen to me."

"I didn't see anything. I was just thinking." Liu Gensheng's insinuation is not good. He likes Roche's affairs. Now he can't let his father know.

If his father knew, he would certainly put out the burning desire in his heart.

Old man Liu snorted coldly, turned his eyes and looked at Roche, then turned back to look at Liu Gensheng and scolded, "don't think about what you shouldn't think."

Liu Gensheng's body was shocked. What his father said was to ask him not to think about Roche?

Impossible. How could his father know that he likes Roche?

He has been very careful to hide the secret in his heart and didn't show it in front of his father!

In fact, how can Liu Gensheng know? Old man Liu has known it many years ago.

Another reason why he agreed to separate his family was that he wanted to cut off Liu Gensheng's idea of Roche.

But who knows, home is divided, and Liu Gensheng's idea of Roche is not broken, but deeper.

"Dad, I'll get something to worship my ancestors." Liu Gensheng was afraid that old man Liu would ask him, so he stood up and ran away.

Old man Liu didn't want to press Liu Gensheng. He was just reminding and warning him to wake up early so that he wouldn't be scolded in the future.

Liu Gensheng took his things. Old man Liu gave an order and the whole family set out.

Yang Shi looked and didn't find Liu Yuhe, so he asked, "where's the dead girl of Yuhe?"

"Why hasn't she come out yet?" Old man Liu also found that Liu Yuhe was not there, and his face was even worse. "Do you want the whole family to wait for her?"

Miao suddenly patted his forehead. No, she forgot to tell Yang.

"Mom, Dad, Yuhe's feet hurt badly. I'm afraid I can't go to the grave." Miao whispered.

"How come there are so many things about this girl? I said it yesterday. Everyone must go today. None of them can be less." Old man Liu flashed a cold look in his deep eyes, "go and see if her feet are useless. As long as they are not, come out and go to the grave together."

Old man Liu's tone was very firm. Miao wanted to say something, but when he saw old man Liu's face, he swallowed his words again.

She hurried to Westinghouse, opened the door, opened the quilt on the bed and said, "Yuhe, don't sleep, get up."

Liu Yuhe fell asleep and was awakened by Miao. He was very uncomfortable. He yawned and said, "Mom, what are you doing? I just fell asleep. Just quarrel with me. Don't quarrel with me and let me sleep. I didn't sleep well last night. Now I'm sleepy."

After speaking, Liu Yuhe pulled the quilt over his head and ignored the Miao family.

"Yuhe, get up quickly. Your master and your milk let me call you to the grave. If you don't get up again, they will come later, then..." Miao said softly, her face full of worry. Before she finished her words, Liu Yuhe sat up from bed.

"Mom, didn't we agree that you would persuade milk, but now why did you let me go to the grave?" Liu Yuhe looked at the Miao family reproachfully, with a somewhat complaining look on his flowery face.

Miao's guilty answer: "I forgot to tell you."

"What! You didn't say it. You promised me." Liu Yuhe was unhappy. "My feet hurt like this. If I go to the grave, my feet will be useless."

"Climb to the grave when it's useless." Old man Liu was impatient and came in by himself.

Liu Yuhe was surprised and shouted softly, "Grandpa!"

"Put your shoes on and go to the grave. The whole family is waiting for you. It's really a worry." Old man Liu threw a word, turned and walked out.

Liu Yuhe's eyes were ruddy in an instant. He got out of bed wronged and put on his shoes.

Miao wanted to help Liu Yuhe, but Liu Yuhe pushed her away. She hated her mother so much that she couldn't even do such a small thing well.

Put on your shoes, Liu Yuhe and Miao came out.

Yang took Liu Xiaobing in his arms and gave it directly to Miao.

"Smelly girl, let you clean the chicken yard. If you don't clean it, run out and play. Now it's all right. I hurt my foot."

"Milk, I'm not playing, my feet are..."

"Well, what's the matter with your feet? I'll talk about it later. Now hurry to go to the grave to worship your ancestors." Old man Liu didn't want to delay any longer and urged.

Everyone listened, stopped talking and walked out of Lao Liu's house one by one.

"Jin'er, give me what you have on your hand." Luo was afraid that Liu Jin was tired with something, Wen Sheng said.

Liu Jin shook her head and said, "I'm not heavy, but you give me a basket in your hand."

At this time, Roche twisted a bamboo basket in one hand. The bamboo basket on his left hand contained things to worship and burn to his ancestors, and the bamboo basket on his right hand contained sacrifices.

"No, I can carry these things." Roche refused.

Liu Jin frowned and said, "take it, or I'll ignore you."

What Roche is most afraid of now is that Liu Jin ignores her, but she knows that Liu Jin has a wound on her arm and refuses: "jin'er, your arm hurts badly. I'll mention these things."

Liu Jin sighed, stopped talking to Roche, directly grabbed a bamboo basket in her hand, and then quietly took out two white steamed buns from her arms and put them in Roche's hands.

"Eat quickly and don't let them see." Liu Jin whispered.

Luo Shi looked at the steamed bread in his hand and was moved to tears: "jin'er..."

"Mom, don't cry. Eat the steamed bread quickly, or they'll find it later, and you won't have to eat it." Liu Jin cut off Luo's words and looked up at the man in front.