In the book era, my villain is super obedient

Chapter 41 (41) The little brother is really a decisive man who can afford to let go

The spring breeze is rippling, and the quilt to be dried across the lush forehead.

That's when I realized it was all dry.

"It's sunny today, and everything after washing is dry."

She was at a loss for words, and didn't know how to express her emotion, so she talked about other things.

Sure enough, she was still a rookie in love.

Yan Xian was too tall due to her height advantage, the little girl really struggled enough.

With a soft voice, he said, "It's too high, let the onions stay put, I'll collect the clothes right away..."

"Hmm~" Lu Cong was very satisfied with his initiative.

After Yan Yan finished collecting the things, he helped carry them into the wing.

This was the first time he entered the little girl's dormitory, so he couldn't help but look at it secretly.

The new quilts were lying on the kang in a mess, the old quilts were piled up at the foot of the bed, the shoes were crookedly placed in the corner, half of the half-worn square table was filled with snacks, and half were scattered with books and books.

Lu Cong doesn't have the habit of stacking quilts, unless he knows that someone will be a guest, he will tidy up in advance.

However, almost no one came to her, so she got used to being free and undisciplined.

The little brother came too suddenly, she didn't have the slightest precaution, and accidentally exposed her lazy nature.

In fact, if she hadn't wiped all the floor and furniture clean because of ascariasis, it would be even more dusty when she came in now.

"Oh, I made Brother Yan laugh..."

"Very good, it's all about the breath of life."

If others were like this, Yan Yan might not even bother to take a look, but the little girl was like this, he thought it was informal.

Anyway, no matter how you look at it, it's pleasing to the eye.

He was still afraid of tiring her, so he said, "It's not easy to cover the quilt alone, I'll help Xiaocong together."

"Okay!" Lu Cong shook off the quilt cover, opened the mouth of the quilt cover, and dragged the newly made quilt to find the corner of the quilt cover.

The quilt covers of this era generally do not have zippers, and the opening is also small. There are a few cloth strips on both sides, which can be fastened and fastened.

After the cover is put on, one person grabs the two corners, stretches his arms and shakes a few times, and the application of the quilt and quilt cover is even.

You're done, ready to put on a new quilt tonight.

"Brother Yan, give me a hug. I'll spread out the new mattress." As she spoke, she kicked off her shoes and spread the old bedding on the kang, before laying out new cotton mattresses and sheets.

Old things are also reluctant to be thrown away, so they are all placed under the floor, which not only saves space, but also keeps them warm.

"Okay...cough cough..." Yan Xian thought the little girl wanted him to hug him, so he almost jumped on her, but fortunately, he reacted slowly.

At this moment, he hugged the little girl's quilt, and his earlobes turned red.

This is what she will wear next to her body tonight...

Lu Cong took the quilt over, and pressed his face against the soft back, it was not too comfortable at all.

Suddenly, she remembered that Yan Xie was a poor child whose mother not only didn't hurt, but also sucked blood hard.

She turned her little head away, looked at him with blinking eyes, and asked with a smile, "Is brother Yan's quilt okay? Do you want me to get some cotton for you to make a new quilt?"

"I bought them after I went to the countryside, and the cotton is all new... Cough cough!" Yan Xian coughed to cover up his embarrassment.

Once, he acted a little cruel.

Before he went to the countryside, he also added the names of Shu Chitan and Shu Baiteng to the educated youth office. Yan's mother was so angry that she almost vomited blood, and the family didn't give him a penny, and let Xiaocong go to the countryside instead of Shu Baiteng.

Therefore, he chose the brigade of this city for both himself and Xiao Cong to go to the countryside, so that it would be convenient for him to take care of her who was just in a daze.

In those years, besides paying Yan's mother's salary for his family, he also had dealings with the black market in private, and he had a lot of money in hand, so naturally he would not treat himself badly.

In the past, he thought he was a person who was good at making money, but only when he met the little girl did he know what a palladium that hugs money is.

As a man, he wants to be a haven that the little girl can rely on, not an appendage.

"Tell me if there is any problem in time, even if I can't solve it, we can discuss it together."

Lu Cong feels sorry for this big boy who never complains and treats others with tenderness.

Seeing his old cough from time to time, she dug out the almond cream in the cabinet.

This is a good thing. It has many effects such as moisturizing the skin, delaying aging, relieving cough and asthma.

He scooped two big spoonfuls without hesitation and put them in an enamel bowl, added a little cold boiled boiled water and brown sugar, stirred evenly, and then added boiled water with a rattan thermos.

The almond cream washed out in this way has no hard corners.

"You don't eat much at noon, let's have afternoon tea now." Lu Cong held a large enamel jar with a pair of small hands, and put it under his eyelids.

The current almond cream is the real thing. The almond powder in it is full of ingredients. The brewed one is not very sticky, but it tastes very fragrant.

"Don't you drink shallots?" Yan Xian was afraid that she would burn her hands, so he quickly took it.

Seeing that the little girl only made him a bowl, he was quite flattered.

Lu Cong hasn't eaten less these days, so the almond cream from Shu Sanbo's house is running out.

Seeing him coughing, I remembered Shu Chitan saying that my little brother gave Yanma the money from selling blood, but in return he was full of disgust.

"I don't like sweet things recently, so I just want to eat some meat."

The little girl looked up at him with her small face up, her apricot eyes were clear and clear, and her voice was sweet and soft, which made people feel soft in their hearts.

"Delicious." Yan Xian did not doubt that he was there.

He ate with the little girl's tableware, and no matter what the food tasted like, he thought it was a delicacy.

I remember that when he was a child, it was difficult for him to even have a full meal, and it was even more difficult to get sugar.

Among them, the most profound one was when he brought the firewood he picked up into her house, and she gave him a sugar triangle.

At that time, her parents were still alive, and she was a white and tender little person, wearing a beautiful little skirt, who looked like a white flour steamed bun that could run and dance, making people want to eat it.

He thought, her taste must be sweeter than the sugar triangle.

There was nothing to do in the afternoon, so they sat in the east courtyard and reviewed their homework.

Finally, Lu Cong quickly passed the two subjects of Chinese and mathematics. His eyes were sore from exhaustion, so he closed his eyes and did a set of eye exercises. He also taught his little brother to do eye exercises with her.

After that, the two began to exchange knowledge points.

Lu Cong found out that his little brother was able to paste matchboxes day and night and still get good grades, not because of hard work, but because of something called talent.

If she hadn't used the ten years of returning to the millennium to read the heavy book, she might be inferior to others.

Tsk tsk... I really envy people who have a photographic memory.

Distraught, she needed to be quiet, so she casually picked up the newspaper that her younger brother bought in the town in the morning.

After reading a few eye-catching headlines, I suddenly found a statement severing the relationship between mother and child in the cracks.

Due to family conflicts that could not be reconciled for many years, Yan Xian decided to remarry with his mother Tao Yinling from Xizhan Street, HQ District, Gendu, stepfather Comfortable, half-brother Shu Chitan, half-sister Shu Baiteng, etc. Sever all ties and never communicate.

Hereby declare!

Declarant: Yan title.

Lu Cong read it carefully, and then took a special look at the date. It was the end of March this year.

In other words, on the day they left the city, Yan Xian had already been published in the newspaper.

The little brother is really a decisive man who can afford to let go.

She tapped the cracks in the newspaper with her fingertips and asked, "How long will this statement be published?"

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