Chapter 219

Naturally, South Vietnam did not stay for lunch.

She was furious with Nanfu, but she couldn't help it. Under the fierce gaze, she walked to the porch happily, put on her shoes, opened the door and went out.

The kitchen was on one side. Hearing the sound of opening the door, nanmu quickly wiped her hands and came out.

"Why don't you go without eating? I bought a lot of dishes at home, as well as your favorite, the cured meat made by your grandmother. "

"No, I'm afraid you can't eat when you look at me." South Vietnam pulled out his suitcase and glanced at the garbage bag by the door.

"Take the garbage down when you're free."

"Ah, OK. I'll lose it when I finish my meal and go down for a walk."

Nanmu smiled and said, "don't you say hello to your brother before you go? Your father, cough, bought him a computer and knew to hide in his room and play games every day. "

"Forget it, he doesn't know me well. It'll be embarrassing to say hello." Nanyue smiled and told him, "remember to tell him that he has no sister. If you see me later, you can also treat it as if you don't know me."

"..." nanmu choked completely. At this moment, she felt that her daughter seemed to have changed. It was not the kind of beautiful appearance, but the whole person was a little different from the inside to the outside.

South Vietnam withdrew her spell, and the smell of the garbage bag spread. She restrained her five senses and didn't look back to the elevator.

On the 29th day of the lunar new year, at lunchtime, no one came or went out. The elevator still stayed on this floor.

Nanmu had not returned to her senses before she saw that the elevator door was closed and was already going down.

She was suddenly disappointed, but soon she was interrupted by a teenager who hurried out of the room.

"Mom, I'm hungry. When can I have dinner?"

"Just started to do it," nanmu closed the door to isolate the smell of garbage outside. "First you get some snacks to cushion your stomach, and the family bought yogurt."

"Uh huh," said the boy, feeling out several packets of potato chips and biscuits and taking a box of yogurt, "who just came?"

"Your sister... Nothing, no one." Nanmu put on a smile, "eat less and don't be unable to eat later."

"What inexplicable? I'm hungry fast. I'm sure I can eat it! "

With that, the boy rushed back to the room and closed the door with his backhand.

Nanmu looked at the other side of the room, looked at the TV turned on again in the living room, and whispered to the old lady in the kitchen.

Everything seems to be the same, nothing has changed.

South Vietnam went all the way out of the community. No one met her and no one knew her.

After taking a taxi to the hotel and entering the room, Nanyue photographed the agreement and sent it to Chu Ye.

C: It's good for you to do big things quietly. If you have to deal with it later, I'll help you.

NY: Thank you, brother Ye.

C: Where are you now? hotel?

NY: Well, just arrived at the hotel.

C: What about new year's Eve? Have you been alone in the hotel?

NY: I should go to grandma's house.

C: That's all right. Come back early and I'll treat you to dinner.

South Vietnam looked at the news and smiled silently. After returning to the word "good", he put down his mobile phone and collapsed on the bed.

The physical memory of the original body is scared from the bottom of my heart but cares about the parents. Every word they say is like a mountain, tightly pressed on my head.

Typically, the more lack of love, the more eager to love.

Unfortunately, in the end, the love she longed for never came at all.

At this time, it is quite suitable to write an extremely sad song.

Just thinking, the mobile phone rang again.

Nanyue thought Chu ye had sent something again, so he took it and opened it.

But it was Sheng Jingheng who sent her a voice.