Chapter 788: Knife mouth, tofu heart

"I met a woman today," Yan Huan said suddenly, and Master Lu hummed, not answering, but Yan Huan knew that he was listening.

"Her legs are okay," and she took a sip of water, and her voice continued. "It's about sitting in a wheelchair. Grandpa, what do you want this woman to do, lazy, or want?" Deceive others' sympathy, or say that your brain is sick?"

The guards on the side secretly gave thumbs up to Yan Huan, Miss Yan, what you say in the sand, only you can tell.

Master Lu stood up with a cry, and the wind that was raised in the corner of the clothes was all carried with knives, and these knives were also assembled with a pile of rainstorm pear flowers needles, and they came to Yan Huan, if these knives were all If it is tangible, maybe Yan Huan did not know that he died ten times or eight times.

Yan Huan held the cup with his own hands, and then drank the water bit by bit. The sight in his pupils began to dim.

Outside is a smoky sky, it seems that it is going to snow again, and this kind of snow may be the last snow in the sea market, it is about to celebrate the New Year, she is one year old again, twenty At the age of seven, she finally arrived in this era, and next year is the death period of her last life, but I don't know how long she can live in this life.

She is looking forward.

What to expect.

Are you dead?

Perhaps this is the case, and after drinking a glass of water, she also stood up and returned to her room. She took off her clothes, the coat was okay, but the other clothes were really almost soaked. Well, although it said that she took away a lot of her body temperature, she still hasn't been warmed by her body temperature.

She opened the closet, took out a pajamas from inside, put it on, and did not even take a bath, so she pulled on the quilt and prepared to sleep.

Indistinctly, it seemed that it was sweating again.

"Sweat just fine."

In a daze, she seemed to hear the voice of someone around her.

"Look," a large, rough hand rested on her forehead, as if it had touched dry bark, but it was unexpectedly warm.

"It's really not hot, so I'm relieved."

"Old man really likes this kid?"

"What do you like?" Master Lu hummed, not obedient at all, "If my granddaughter, I must kill her."

The old military doctor couldn't help laughing, "I haven't seen you care about others like this for a long time, you are still the same, the knife mouth is tofu-hearted, and I clearly like the tightness, that is, the mouth is hard, and your grandson is divorced, you still Baba rushed people to you, mad for three days, scolded for two days, not worried that she would not think about it."

"Don't mention the boy Lu Yi to me," Grandpa Lu was upset when he heard his grandson's name. "This eye must be blind. The woman at first glance knows that it's not a good thing. Want to marry?"

"As you can see, he may not be able to, but no matter how, that is also your grandson's life-saving benefactor, can't you be ungrateful, right?" The military doctor persuaded again.

"This girl has saved the life of the boss's family," Lord Lu pouted, and he didn't want to say anything. "It's okay, I know every day that I'm angry, I have to die early."

"I think your spirit is getting better and better."

The military doctor has collected his things, rest assured, it's okay, sweating well, tomorrow will be fine, young people are in good health, no better than us.

It seems that Grandpa Lu still said something, but most of them were carried by two people.

Yan Huan was still listening at first, but in the end, she couldn’t hear anything. That’s all she remembered. She wrote it down, but she forgot too much. When she opened her eyes again, she remembered it, In the ambiguity, the words that the military doctor and the old man Lu said, but it was just headless, but it also moved her a little.

She grabbed the clothes on her body, and the clothes were all sweaty. She didn't know how many times she sweated. She just dried her clothes with her body temperature.

She touched her forehead again. Fortunately, she didn't have a fever, and it was still a little cold. However, He Yibin said that as long as she didn't get a fever in the morning, she didn't have to go to the hospital and took medicine on time.

When she came out, there was no one in the family, and Grandpa Lu was not with the guard.

"Miss Yan, you are awake, come and have a meal," the nanny at home quickly came over and brought in all the prepared meals. The nanny was also a long time with the landing man, very old, but he was the one to do it. Delicious food.

"Thank you, auntie," Huan walked over, her spirit was not bad, her stomach was a little hungry, and it’s no wonder that when she came back from the hospital yesterday, she had barely eaten anything. It's too much, and my belly is already very hungry.

The babysitter prepared very light meals for her. She didn't pick them either. The food was rare and she might not want to eat them. She liked these light dishes.

"Auntie, grandpa and Xiao Song?" Yan Huan asked the nanny, why did Grandpa Lu disappear from the early morning.

"The old man went fishing," the babysitter said with a smile. "He has been in a good mood recently, and he doesn't have a wheelchair anymore. I'll just say, I'm fine. What kind of wheelchair do I have? Now the old man finally figured it out, no. When I take that thing, the wheelchair is lost."

Oh... Yanhuan continued to eat. She looked up and looked out of the window. In fact, she could not see anything. However, let the scenery be in her eyes, she lowered her eyelashes again, continued to eat, and then supported with her hand Lifting his forehead, just like this, he put a meal in his mouth.

When Father Lu returned, he saw Yan Huan holding a vase and rubbing it.

Grandpa Lu's eyes suddenly lighted up. This is from the Qing Dynasty.

He knows that this little girl has a very special skill. She can dig antiques. Of course, she is not saying that Yanhuan is a tomb robber, but she can get some from time to time, and she is still a good one. He is already very jealous of his son. The antiques in the study are gone, but the son was born by him, he likes it. Lu Jin also likes it. Those antiques are like their lives. Not to mention Lao Tzu, who is himself, I can’t bear to touch it. How big this vase is, it is a thing of the Qing Dynasty, and he likes it the most. That's it. Last time, there was one in my friend's house.

Also, be careful, don't scratch or break.

"Does Grandpa want to wipe it by himself?" Yan Huan placed the rag in front of Grandpa Lu. "I want to go and pull the grass in the field for a while."