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While I was struggling here, Song Nan suddenly said, "Aren't you going to wash up yourself?"

"I forgot to bring the pajamas that Lu Qinglang prepared for me." I changed it before I went out and washed it. It should be done by now.

Song Nan held me back as I went to get my clothes. He lifted the cover of the washing machine and took out a pajamas. Then, he shook them a little, causing the clothes to dry …

Forgive me for being blunt, but with him, why would I need a washing machine?

"Alright, then I'll take a bath. You can leave first!" Seeing that Song Nan didn't have any intention of leaving, I had no choice but to call out to him.

However, Song Nan walked over to the washing machine and innocently said: "You wash it, I'll watch the washing machine for you."

"You don't even need to look at the washing machine, do you think you can run with your legs? Hurry and get out of here! " I took the pajamas from him and pushed him out.

However, how could I possibly push him?

"I'm not leaving. I don't want to go out and see that Lu guy." Song Nan didn't even try to hide his childishness at this moment: "Those surnamed Lu aren't good people!"

Surnamed Lu?! Since he mentioned it himself, I asked, "Do you know other people with surname Lu?"

"Yes, I do. It's a very disgusting person." This is the first time I've seen Song Nan's face show such an expression when he smells feces, making me laugh. How much do you hate people with the surname Lu?

"Then what is the name of the Lu you know?"

Song Nan's face was still wrinkled as he muttered: "Lu..." What was that? I hated him, so I didn't remember. "

The washing machine had stopped. As I drained the water, I asked Song Nan, "Is it called Lu Chengyao?"

"What is this? Drainage? " Song Nan was obviously more interested in the washing machine and didn't answer my question.

I told him how to continue using the washing machine.

After I finished talking, I was thinking about how to chase him out when he suddenly said, "It seems like that name. I could smell his stench from far away."

It seems that not only has my IQ dropped, my reflexes have lengthened as well. However, looking at his current state, I seem to like him even more.

"Mm, if you hate him, then keep your distance. We can't afford to hide from you." I reached out and touched his head.

Song Nan seemed to be lost in his memories, his expression a little dazed.

I smiled bitterly. If he could be like Lu Qinglang and tell me about this matter, I would be quite satisfied even if I had to listen to his story and the stories of others.

Heh heh, how cheap.

"July, do you have something on your mind?" Song Nan, on the other hand, came out of his emotions earlier than me.

"I have nothing on my mind." Seeing his simplicity, I tried to ask him: "Who did you just remember?"

"I... I don't know who he is. " Song Nan said very seriously: "She wears white clothes, and she often touches my head like you do."

White Clothes... I remember Song Nan saying that when he first met the person he loved, she wore white clothes.

Tsk tsk tsk, completely defeated.

Song Nan came over and asked me: "Did you miss someone else too? You missed your husband? "

Seeing how heartless he was, I got angry in my heart. I also didn't have any good words with him, "That's right, I miss my husband. It's been so long since I've seen my son and him. I feel bad. That's all."