Chapter 789: New Year every year (1/2)

Grandpa Lu grabbed the rag and hurriedly hurried, ”Go quickly, be careful when the grass grows tall, it will be difficult to pull out.”

Yan Huan stood up, turned around and walked away, but after a few steps, turned around again.

”Why don't you take a wheelchair?” She asked again, not afraid of death.

”Not sick, what wheelchair am I in?” Master Lu rolled his eyes.

”Oh...” Yan Huan really wanted to ask, before that she wasn't ill either, she was still in a wheelchair, and of course, she wasn't so unfamiliar, she knew that Master Lu was short.

She went to pull the grass in the field, and she didn't listen to the outside world, so it was okay to fight with Master Lu, and then all kinds of land, sometimes they would forget the passage of time and the change of years.

At this time, it was getting closer to the New Year, and it was snowing again outside. The snow was very heavy, and the snow was like goose feathers. It was flat on the vegetable field, and there was no sunlight greenhouse. There is nothing to plant on the ground, but the few acres of sunlight greenhouse are as warm as ever, and the vegetables are also growing very well.

Yan Huan likes to stay here, take off her coat, take care of these young seedlings, watch them grow from seeds to young seedlings, and then grow from young seedlings to such a big size, she can get a feeling and thought from it every time It is also empty, and the body is getting better and better because of the surging nourishment of these lives.

And she doesn't care about the outside world. As for whether there is her public opinion on the Internet, she doesn't care much. In fact, this place in the entertainment circle is a place that is easy to forget. Perhaps now, she has already thousands of Among all the crowds, they were forgotten by everyone, just like she was in her last life.

Maybe some things she can't escape, for example, this forgotten sentence.

She came out of the sun shed. Because she had pulled a lot of grass, she was already covered with soil. Mr. Lu was holding the vase every day. She was in a good mood, and she was no longer in a wheelchair. Of course, her face was red.

”Did it get so dirty?” Grandpa Lu immediately lost a thing, and Yan Huan quickly caught it, oh, Grandpa Lu wiped the rag of the vase.

She also politely took the rag and wiped it on her clothes, but it had a muddy smell that could not be wiped off.

I went in to take a shower and changed my clothes. When it was time for her to come out, the old man was still holding the vase and rubbing it every day, and he was not afraid to peel off the vase.

”Grandpa, it's almost the New Year,” Yan Huan sat down and propped up her head. Her fingers flicked gently on the table. Does she need to live back, but she doesn't want to see or accept others? Any vision.

Disdainful, sympathetic, pitiful, disgusted, she would rather stay with Caidi every day.

”What about that, every year is New Year's Eve,” Mr. Lu lived at such a great age. When he was a child, he always looked forward to the New Year. When he was young, he felt bored, and now he is old, but he doesn't pass the New Year What's the difference, anyway, one year later, one step closer to death, now the loess is about to be buried on his neck

”You don't worry,” Grandpa Lu carefully wiped his vase again. ”Don't come to the Chinese New Year this year, I greet lazily.”

Yan Huan bent her lip corner, it was a smile, in fact, she really couldn't laugh.