Yan Huan opened her eyes and sat up with her. When she arrived, she put on her own shoes and opened the car door. She stretched out slightly and was still a little sleepy. She had to sleep for a while. Just fine.
"I'm back," Mr. Lu's face was stretched when he saw Yan Huan at first sight, "Look at what you look like, thin and ghost-like."
"All of us in this business are to be slim," Yan Huan pinched his face, he was thin, and then he slowly brought back the meat.
"Go on," Lord Lu hurried away, but Yan Huan also found out that he was relieved. In fact, he still cared about her. This old man has always been like this. No, the mouth is poisonous, and the temper is not good, but after getting along for a long time, I found out that in fact, the elderly are still very cute.
She took her suitcase and returned to her room. They were all cleaned and the quilts were replaced with new ones. Even the table was filled with flowers.
She walked over, picked up the vase, and then hugged it in her arms. Then she sniffed it hard. The aftertaste is very fragrant.
She laid down the vase and did not take a bath, so she lay down tired, and she seemed to have a dream, but what was dreamed in the dream, but she forgot.
Until she opened her eyes again, it was already evening.
When she came out, Mr. Lu was flipping through the newspaper, and the dishes on the table had not been touched.
She hurried over, groaning with a hungry stomach.
As a result, she just wanted to eat, but Lord Lu stared at her, and she had to put down her chopsticks.
"Drink that first," Master Lu pointed to a large... bowl on the table. No, this is a pot.
Yan Huan opened the lid. Inside is a bowl, wrong, a pot of soup, chicken, corn, and red dates. She has drunk the soup and nourished the blood. In the past, Lu Yi often simmered it for her, especially after her period.
She has always had a slight anemia, and it was only serious in recent years. Her body was originally good. It was because of the few blood transfusions given to Lu Yi, so it was only worse in the past few years. .
It hasn't been recovered, and the result has always been an accident. Up to now, it is not easy to make up for the matter. It may take several years to really make up for it.
Yan Huan scooped up a bowl of soup for her and took a few sips with a spoon. It seemed to taste good, with some sweet jujube flavor, and of course she knew that red jujube was used for blood.
She drank a bowl, and when she wanted to eat, she saw Master Lu squinting her with her eyes, "Drink."
Yan Huan took the spoon in his hand and dropped it on the table.
"Grandpa, do I drink it?"
"You don't want to drink it, who should you drink it?" Mr. Lu said in a huff
"This is not soup, this is drinking donkey?" Yan Huan scooped a bowl for himself again.
"Then you should be a donkey," Ye Laozi turned the newspaper with reading glasses again, but Yan Huan might not know, but he would give a glance here from time to time.
Yan Huan drank three bowls in a row, all of her stomach was rounded, but she ran out of a pot of soup, but after she finished the soup, she couldn't eat anything else.
She finally insisted on eating some, not eating, and being hungry for a while, then she only secretly ate snacks at home. Master Lu’s temperament was to eat or eat, sleep to sleep, and has always been in life and rest. The requirements are very rigorous. Although it will not make you stand up in the morning to stand in a military posture, and then the quilt will be folded into tofu blocks, but in daily life, it is also necessary to sleep on time, eat three meals at a fixed time, she does not eat now , You can only nibble on your own snacks.
After eating, she went to the field to see if the grass had really grown. At that time, when she arrived, she did not find how much grass there was. A few farmer uncles took care of the vegetable plots. She doesn't need any help.
She just came over to pull the grass, and then worked like a small worker, but this is doing some things every day, so that she forgets other things, and her body gradually gets better. .
She stood up and washed her hands by the sink on the side. This was when she was ready to go back.
Just when she arrived in the living room, she heard a voice like someone talking inside, and she did not intend to go in. It might be a guest of Grandpa Lu. She was inconvenient to listen, and she did not know these old people. To be honest, she still I'm scared. It's really difficult to get along with these old people. All of them are very similar to Master Lu's temperament.
When she was about to leave, Grandpa Lu's voice was a bit loud. Look, the voice is too loud. She heard it too.
"I've said it all, so don't come here."
"Grandpa, I am your grandson."
Lu Yi squeezed his thin lips.
"I'd rather have granddaughter," Grandpa Lu snorted. "Look at what good things you do, how is it different from Lu Qin? At least Lu Qin purposely, but also for Su Muran, what are you for?"
"You go back, don't come, you can live where you want, anyway, don't stay with me, let the little girl see you, she is now fat and fat, and she doesn't run around randomly, you just let Is she alone in peace?"
Yan Huan looked at his thin arms and legs.
Is she chubby?
Does she have it? She didn't know how she herself was. She hadn't been chubby since childhood. My mother said that when she was born, she was less than five pounds. The children were all chubby and cute, but she was always black. Black and thin, some people said at that time, her mother gave birth to an ugly girl, but no matter how ugly, that is also the baby in her mother's heart.
No matter how much food she eats, she has never seen fat. She has been thin and thin since childhood, and of course it is black. As for when it changes, it may be after she has grown up. Instead of taking fat as beauty, and then paying attention to the beauty of ancient times, she was very glad that she lived in such an aesthetic age. Otherwise, by the time of the Tang Dynasty, she might have no one to ask for it.
Who wants such a thin and ugly person?
The voice inside continued, but she didn't want to listen anymore.
She knew that the person inside was Lu Yi, but they came to look for what she did. They were all divorced. Divorce, just go their own way. She is doing well now. I believe he is the same.
She went back to those acres of land again, so she found a place for herself to sit down, and then lay flat on the lawn. The sky was different blue, the wind blowing on her face, for the first time Feels a little warm.
It turned out that it was spring.