Traveling through the 80s and marrying a rough man

Chapter 342 Dad Was Right

In order to facilitate wheelchair access, Miao Cuixiang asked Liu Laogao to remodel the wooden door of the house.

The original threshold was removed, and a section was added under the wooden door, and the bottom was directly closed to block it.

When Zhou Qiao came in, he saw Liu Qiushou and Liu Lu sitting on a small bench washing potatoes and sweet potatoes in the yard. There was a sizzling sound in the kitchen, and fried potato chips and sweet potato chips were freshly baked.

"Brother Qiao, you are back!"

Hearing that these two were good at throwing dung, he wanted to wash Liu Lu's hands. After all, she was very sloppy in washing her hands and face, and she just slopped with water and it was over.

but……

Mother should have watched them wash them well, but he still decided that he would not eat a bite of these snacks, anyway, he didn't like these things very much.

Liu Lu didn't enter the house until after washing the potatoes, her fingers were dyed black.

"How did you make your hands like this? Come with me."

Liu Lu followed him slowly in the wheelchair to the enamel basin for washing his face and asked her to pour some water.

First rolled up his own sleeves, and then folded them for Liu Lu.

Zhou Qiao came back after washing off the chalk dust on his hands in the office. His ten fingernails were neatly trimmed and pink.

The life in Liu's house was leisurely and smooth, and he even got fatter, and some of the calluses that had been worn on the palm of his hand for many years faded to the point where he was no longer so hard when pressed.

Liu Lu is impatient, but she especially likes to see Zhou Qiao helping her work seriously, without any impatience.

After rolling up the sleeves, Zhou Qiao took her hand and soaked it in the water, rubbed her fingers vigorously but did not make Liu Lu feel pain, and applied soap.

"Brother Qiao, this thing can't be washed off, it will fall off by itself. My fingers are going to be swollen with water today, mother won't let me wash it three times with soap and don't let me touch the potatoes!"

Zhou Qiao also rubbed some soap, rubbed each finger, and added a little water to make a lot of foam, which was slippery.

"I heard that you went to Zhou Shan and Chen Rui to throw dung at their wedding?"

"Brother Qiao, you know it too!"

Liu Lu didn't look guilty at all, but talked about how she defeated the enemy with one move and how her eldest brother attracted many people to throw stones and dung at them.

"You didn't see that, Chen Rui's face turned green, and she kept throwing up, she deserves it! Who made her do so many bad things!"

It's really because Zhou Shan feels uncomfortable when he gets married. Can he be like this?
Zhou Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, feeling much more at ease.

The dark brown juice stained by the potatoes is really not easy to wash. After washing for so long, it still leaves a relatively light color.

Rinse the lather off your hands and dry them with a towel.

"What are you doing, third, help my mother remove all the potato chips that have been fried, and then help me get some firewood for cooking!"

Liu Lu responded, grabbed the towel and wiped it carelessly twice.

"Brother Qiao, go into the house and rest, I'll cook!" Deng Deng ran away.

Zhou Qiao stretched the towel and hung it on the rope. Instead of entering the house, he turned his wheelchair and sat facing the door.

Watching Liu Lu carry a large dustpan into the wing room, come out of the wing room and rush outside, and bring back a big bag of firewood into the kitchen.

Always looking energetic.

He was also heartless, as if he didn't take what he said to Chen Rui to heart at all.

Maybe some people still don't believe it, but Zhou Qiao himself knows that it's all the truth.

He is indeed reluctant to work so hard to get into the university, but he also enjoys his life now.

Liu Lu is indeed not good-looking in the eyes of most people, but the way she carries or hugs him every time, and puts him on the tip of her heart, as long as she has the heart, she will be touched by her.

It was he who got the treasure.

After school, Liu Hu asked Miao Cuixiang for useless cloth strips.

"What do you want that for?"

"Grandma, tomorrow we will have a school sports meeting, I want to make a banner to cheer them on!"

"Shouting slogans is enough! If you are afraid that your voice is not loud enough, let your aunt go with you, and what are you doing with me?"

Liu Hu didn't tell the truth, he wanted to cheer for the two big boys.

"Grandma! Use cloth strips to look good and conspicuous! I don't have any requirements, just a tattered cloth strip!"

After being coquettish for a long time, Miao Cuixiang finally agreed, and then took out a piece of white cloth for him to tear off by himself.

In addition to the cloth, Liu Hu also found a wooden board and wrote on it, to see if anyone disliked him and provoked him, he could even use the wooden board to beat people!

One board for two purposes!
"Little wolf and little tiger, don't you both participate in some projects?"

When Xu Xiaoyun was in school, she especially liked holding sports meetings. There were performances and competitions, and the most important thing was that she didn’t have to attend classes!
Liu Hu said, "I'm not going to participate, and I can't run fast."

Liu Lang: "Participating in the competition will affect my going out to find food!"

This is sneaking in preparation for showing your face, yes, the control is not strict at all, just slipping casually.

Jinbao is throwing shot put, while Yinbao is 100-meter sprint.

As soon as the white rags made by Liu Hu were taken out, Jin Bao was almost hit by the shot put, and Yin Bao staggered and almost fell, but he didn't know it, and shook the rags vigorously.

"Come on, elder son, come on, second son!"

It is particularly eye-catching when mixed with a bunch of cheering sounds.

Dad, this is not refueling, this is an oil spill!

Does the waving of the white cloth mean that they lose quickly?

As expected by Liu Hu, the two big boys lost in the first round.

He also called them over, with their hands behind their backs, Jinbao and Yinbao were obviously taller and stronger than him, but stood in front of him with their heads down.

"You guys really let me down! It's a pity that I've worked so hard to make things that didn't come in handy. You might as well let me do it!"

Jinbao Yinbao: "..."

Then you go!

Liu Hu took out a lunch box from his schoolbag, and when he opened it, there were fried potato chips and sweet potato chips brought by Miao Cuixiang, sprinkled with salt and pepper.

Jinbao Yinbao: "Father, you are right, the sons are so useless!"

As long as you can give them a bite, anything will do!

But Liu Hu buckled the lunch box again, "You don't even have a ranking, so why should I give you food?"

Jin Bao: "It's okay Dad, I still have high jump!"

Yinbao: "I still have 400 meters to run!"

Originally, these two reports were just to make up the number, but under the temptation of snacks, Jin Bao's fat body was like a small cannonball, bouncing up and hitting the dark green sponge cushion again and again, Yin Bao's two thick legs were flying upside down .

"Come on, come on, daddy, come on!"

Liu Hu shouted hoarsely while holding a white rag and a wooden sign.

They all got No.3, and there was a notebook as a reward.

Notebooks are nothing but snacks are their ultimate pursuit!

After finishing the work, Jinbao and Yinbao each got a lot of snacks as they wished, and the three ate them crunchy.

Liu Hu caught people and pointed at them and said, "Look, this is Dad's strength, join our big family!"

It's a pity that after asking for a long time, the number of Liu Hu's sons has not increased.

Worrying, he sat on the steps, squeezing his face into a bun.

Why are you so blind, you can't see how good he is as a father.

"Oh, it's a pity for my snacks."

I knew it would not be given to them!
(End of this chapter)