"It's always good to starve to death," Yan Huan went straight back.
"Fat dead."
"I'm still a long way from being fat. Your Lu family's meals won't make me fat."
"Who let you eat?" Master Lu stood up with a cry.
"I don't eat, your daughter-in-law will cry, and your son will be uncomfortable." Yan Huan spit out coldly again.
Grandpa Lu walked everywhere. The whole person with anger was blushing and had a thick neck, but he was helpless. He couldn't beat it, he couldn't scold him, he couldn't scold him, and his angry face seemed to be bleeding.
When the guards brought the food, the father and son Lu strode over, picked up the chopsticks, and quickly grabbed the food and ate it.
"My Lu family's food, my own food, I want to eat back to your own home."
However, Yan Huan has his left ear in and his right ear out. He loves to say whatever he wants, and what she wants to do is her business.
She also sat down with it, holding chopsticks, eating vegetables, and was very satisfied with the dishes of Grandpa Lu, because there was less meat, and she was a fan of food.
"Eating so much, are you a pig?" Mr. Lu dropped chopsticks and bowls directly.
"You eat more than I do," Yan Huan eats with the slow food, "If you don't eat, you can go in your wheelchair and eat by myself."
"You have a dream," Grandpa Lu picked up the chopsticks again, and pulled the dishes into his own bowl. Yanhuan didn't pick food anyway. Now he eats whatever he eats, although most of them may have come to Grandpa Lu. In her belly, it was enough for her to fill her belly. Of course, Master Lu could not be so ruthless, and did not leave Yan Huan with such a scum.
Yan Huan was full, and was ready to go home again, and then went to the sleeping party. She is now living in a drunken dream, and she is full of sleep, and then she is full of food.
"I'm gone," she patted her clothes. Once the chopsticks were put away, his mouth wiped away, and Mr. Lu squinted her eyes.
"No tomorrow."
"The nanny at home is on leave, and I will come over for lunch," Yan Huan turned around and walked away. The angry Master Lu really wanted to smash things, and his eyes were red.
When Yan Huan reached the door, the guard ran out.
"Miss Yan, you must come over tomorrow."
"Grandpa doesn't welcome me," Yan Huan spread his hands. "You also saw it. I'm afraid that one day, I'm angry with him. He really hit me with something."
"No, no," the guard shook his head quickly. "Although the headman's temper is broken, but he doesn't hit the woman, every time you come, the headman can't sit in a wheelchair for a few days, There is also a lot of eating, and the spirit is also better, so you must grow up, you can rest assured, first of all, the heart is very good, he is not angry."
"I know," Yan Huan clicked off to the guard, turned and left.
That’s the case with Master Lu’s temperament, otherwise she won’t be able to come. It’s because she has figured it out that she knows how to get along with such a person, otherwise she will still be the one in her previous life, even if she is killed Will go forward to the old man Lu, this is not to find a smoker. What is this for?
For an old man who has lost his grandson, no matter what he has done before, it has passed. It doesn't matter how sad he was before, Yan Huan is forgotten, and now there is nothing to forgive. It can't be forgiven anymore. For Lu Yi's sake, it can all be forgiven.
No matter how fast she wears her scarf, the wind still cuts her face, and the pain is unbearable. She stretched out her hand and still had clear frostbite on her fingers. She didn’t know when it would be better, let alone, next year. Will get it again.
She opened the door and walked in. The house was empty. Apart from her footsteps, there was really nothing. She didn’t lie. The babysitter did have something recently, so she took a few days off and said she didn’t want to enter. In the kitchen, she ate alone and didn’t know how much to make. She did it too, and she didn’t want to eat, so she went to Master Lu to mix it up for a few days.
She opened the door and didn't turn on the light. She took advantage of her eyes and walked in with almost no darkness in the five seals.
When she reached the bed country, she took off her clothes and lay on the soft quilt.
There seemed to be no smell on the quilt, no smell of laundry detergent, no smell of sunlight, and no smell of Lu Yi. Sometimes she desperately wanted to find, want to recall what Lu Yi smelled like, but found It's been so long, two years later, she has to admit that there is no such clean kapok fragrance in the world.
Lu Yi was gone, and that kind of breath disappeared with Landing Yi.
"Lu Yi, I am a little lonely, what do you say? In fact, I am far less strong than you think. She grabbed the quilt on her body and also retracted her body in a posture of self-protection. , Just shrinking herself in a small corner of the big bed, the room was there, and there was nothing but her breathing."
At first she was counting her breathing sounds, and then, confused, she seemed to be asleep, but it seemed she didn't.
When she opened her eyes again, the sky outside was already dawning. In fact, the sky outside was still dark. As far as she was concerned, it seemed to have no effect. She used to fear black, but now she prefers black.
After lying down for a while, she got up, went out to make a glass of milk for herself, and then held it in one hand, walked to the computer, sat down, then turned on the computer and looked at today's news.
Don’t think that she doesn’t participate in any activities or interviews, that is, she wants to isolate herself from the world, and never ask the world from now on, which is not the case. Although she does not appear in front of the public, it does not represent her news. It’s more clogged. She should know what she should know, and shouldn’t know, Rowling will tell her.
So what happened in the entertainment industry, she is very clear.
Zi Guanhua, a national touring show, Su Qin and his wife sweetly abused the dog, Zi Guanhua bloomed, and the word of mouth broke.
There are still a lot of pictures above, one of them is Lu Qin holding Su Muran's hand, what the two people are talking about, Su Muran is smiling, and Lu Qin is looking at her intently, it is not difficult How do you feel about the feelings between two people.
This is simply a fancy dog abuse all the way.
Yan Huan turned the page again, and then picked up the milk, drinking slowly bit by bit.
Is there really such a kind of love for a disappointed couple? She said to herself, but she felt that she thought too much and too much control. Whether people loved her or not, it didn’t matter to her. In this life, she has no relationship with Lu Qin, and Su Muran, in this life, don't want to use her blood again.