Chapter 1999

Delia didn't say much in front of Catherine about her inability to tell her memories of these years. After all, she is not really five years old. She is fourteen years old and knows everything she should know.

And because of those years of experience, her mind is more precocious than her peers. Jiang Chan watched coldly. Delia's mental state really needs to be precocious, so her plan needs to be slightly adjusted.

She can't really treat Delia as an ordinary child. And Delia at this time selectively forgets her painful memories. If one day she remembers those, will she collapse again?

These are unknowns, so what Jiang Chan needs to do is to make Delia's heart stronger. Let her have the ability to distinguish right from wrong and let her see everyone around her.

So after pondering for a long time, Jiang Chan asked 021 to give Delia the ability that no one can lie in front of her. In other words, Delia was born with a lie detector.

This is just a plug-in given by 021, but how to master this ability needs Delia to learn by herself. It doesn't matter. After hanging up for a long time, Delia will naturally understand this.

For example, when Delia just saw Catherine, she noticed something wrong with Catherine. But at this time, she still didn't understand Catherine's mind. After she saw more, she knew.

Back in the room, Delia got into the bathroom. When she brushed her teeth in the mirror, Delia frowned: "why can't I tell my future memory?"

Jiang Chan is silent. This is not the time for her to appear. Delia is too young at the moment. She may not be able to hide her words. To choose an appropriate time, as for when this time is, Jiang Chan has to observe again.

After brushing her teeth, Delia bared her teeth: "it's strange. I always felt that my mother's mood was wrong, but I couldn't tell what was wrong. I didn't feel like this before."

021 with a smile, you can hide your skills and fame. This is just a trivial plug-in of the system, but it can't appear in front of Delia, so that the girl can't hide her words and sell it.

Facing the mirror, Delia pierced herself with a tall ponytail. She didn't wait for her aunt to help her comb her hair. After all, she was fourteen. She could do such a small thing herself.

After shaking the brown ponytail, Delia's eyes flashed over her brown hair. There was some ridicule in her eyes. It was because of this brown hair that she suffered a lot of discrimination and white eyes in the Mandela family.

The larger the family, the higher the requirements for blood. For example, brown hair is a symbol of civilians, and if you have a golden hair, it undoubtedly shows that your blood is more noble.

"Shit!" Delia pulled the corners of her mouth and stopped looking at her brown hair. It was almost time. She needed to go down to breakfast. If it's time for breakfast, Austin and Elvis Mandela have something to say again.

Especially alvie, that's not a good person to get along with. Thinking of Alvey, Delia's eyes flashed a trace of hostility. She had a natural aversion to the aunt. She was so bad.

Since God sent her back to this time, she always has to do something, doesn't she? Or I'm sorry for the torture she suffered in the next few years? At the thought of this, Delia's face was a little fierce.

She looked in the mirror for a long time before she showed a stiff smile.

When the door was opened, the little man was stunned and walked out of the step of refusing to recognize his relatives. Catherine, who just came out of the room, saw this scene and frowned slightly. She felt that there was something wrong with Delia today.

Just came to the corner of the second floor, Delia's pace slowed down. Downstairs was lively. Only the voice of Elvis Mandela could be heard in the restaurant. She could afford a play alone.

"Brother, why hasn't Catherine come down yet? Everyone is waiting for her."

"She has such a big shelf!"

"We've been waiting for several minutes."

"And Delia, it's getting more and more impolite. There's no reason for elders and other young people?"

Delia glanced at Catherine standing behind her. Her face was very calm. It was obvious that she had seen such a scene too many times and was used to it.

But Delia could still see that Catherine's expression had changed a lot. Before, she seemed to have no such ability to see the change of a person's expression.

Is it a reward to do it again? Putting this doubt to the bottom of her heart, Delia stamped her feet and deliberately made a loud noise and ran down the stairs. At this time, her admiration for Catherine is still very strong. Of course, she wants to help Catherine speak.

Catherine saw Delia jumping down the stairs and hurried up as soon as she mentioned it. Although she had impure motives at this time, she still had some maternal love for Delia after all. It's just a mother's love with ulterior motives. Is that still a mother's love?

Delia sat down at the table and watched Ivy eating sandwiches and drinking coffee. She barely smiled: "aunt is waiting for us? The teacher said that if she is waiting for us, everyone should come together."

As for Austin, she didn't even look. She was worried that she would hit it with one punch. Therefore, Delia's eyes have been on ivy. Since she can't block Austin now, let's operate on Ivy first.

Because it was just diagonally opposite ivy, she could see all her faces clearly. Ivy didn't expect her niece to say so, and her knife and fork suddenly stopped. After being stunned for a second, she looked at Austin: "brother, look at Delia. She contradicted me all morning."

Austin put down his newspaper and said, "Delia, that's your tutor?"

Catherine sat down beside Austin: "Delia is waiting for me. Let's go on to breakfast."

Delia did not look at Austin, but shook her calf and held the milk: "father, what my aunt's tutor is like, I am like, we are a family."

Therefore, before talking about others, you should also look at yourself. You can't stand firm. What qualifications do you have to criticize others?

Austin didn't expect Delia to say so. The little girl who usually looks timid is so articulate today.

Look, Austin is silent. Delia is not finished yet.

She took a bite of the sandwich: "the teacher taught me to respect the old and love the young. She didn't say the length of people behind her back. My aunt didn't do it at all."

Seeing that Alvey's eyes are about to burst out, Delia is painless. She tried to speak in a little girl's voice: "I heard it. My aunt didn't respect my mother and called my mother's name directly."