Chapter 1284: She is not sensible (1/2)

This time the old man was wrong, but he had told her in advance that the old man in the family was not a good get along, but he didn't come here often, just the last time.

As long as you are here, you won’t be able to see her very much, just let her avoid things. If you encounter them straight, don’t play with a child's temperament. Just let the old man scold two sentences, and don’t talk back, because you talk back, Finally, the old man scolded even more fiercely.

Of course he couldn't help her, the more he helped the old man, the more angry he was.

Their home is unusual, everything depends on the old man's face, and what's more, they are now telling the truth, they still live in Lujin, the house is not theirs.

Of course, these things, as well as the interests of them, he also told her, she also agreed, and today she was yelled at by the grandfather, and she made trouble with him, and Lu Qin's heart is not very good now. Comfortable, and there is no time to coax a woman's temperament.

In Lu Qin's opinion, Yan Huan was just fine.

The door of the room slammed shut, and Yan Huan walked back to the side again, then lowered his head and picked up the towel. This was the little bit that continued to wipe her hair while she was hanging on her face. , Those who are unwilling, and there is a trace of madness mixed in it, instantly dissipated, almost all disappeared with the smoke.

And her heart is exceptionally calm, and something unspeakable is brought out of the calm. No one knows whether it is ironic, or no one knows whether it is mocking, but just knows that she is like this again and again Wiping his own hair, the cold ones seemed to be a bit ruthless.

She put the towel down, then pulled the quilt away, and then lay down, finally she could sleep well, not in the corner, without wind, rain, or cold, and she was sleepy, Vaguely, it seemed that she had a dream again, but she was so tired that she couldn't even open her eyes.

And supper, of course, no one called her, she missed the dinner, even the supper.

But at this time, no one cared about it. Did she eat something? She did not eat it. They wouldn’t know. If they didn’t, they wouldn’t think of it. Didn’t she eat?

Not unexpected.

It's because they never cared.

She sat up, and there was also a grunting noise in her stomach. It was hungry, but it was not certain whether something could be found outside. There must be fruits. The fruits of the Lu family kept on. What do I want to eat? Yes, but she doesn’t want to eat any fruits, she wants to eat, whatever food she wants, even instant noodles.

She walked out, Qin Xiaoyue could be heard outside the aisle, the door of the book room was closed, and there was no one outside, and everyone was sleeping.

Of course, everyone is full before they go to sleep. It’s like her. I don’t know how long I’ve been hungry. I only have one meal a day. Now my stomach is like a drum, not only is my stomach hungry, Even the stomach is sour.

She opened the door first, the rain outside was still falling, and the sparse Lala almost didn't mean to stop, and she had been in the room without paying attention to whether it was raining outside, and of course she could not hear it until the door At the moment of opening, the water-filled wind blew over her face.