long love becomes ill

Chapter 492
The man lowered his eyes, and his thick eyelashes drooped down, covering the phoenix eyes as deep as a cold pool. His feet stepped on the tassels on the soft cloth ball.

The big black grape-like eyes of the girl who stared blankly at him suddenly became more helpless and timid, and said softly, "Brother, you stepped on my ball."

"You bumpkin, why don't you even know how to pick up a ball, you're so stupid." Li Jiao came over angrily and pushed her away.

The girl became unstable and was pushed to the ground.

"Brother, you're back, did you bring me a gift?" Li Jiao immediately changed her happy face, and shouted happily to the side hall, "Brother is back."

He entered the side hall indifferently, and when he turned his head, he saw a girl whom he had never met before getting up silently and walking away.

He didn't know until that night that this was the oil bottle brought by his father's mistress. At home, he was even worse than a servant.At that time, he didn't know the meaning of this girl to him.

Afterwards, Qing Huan really seldom appeared in front of Li's family. If Li Jiao hadn't often complained that she was stupid, dumb, dumb, and stupid, he would have doubted whether this person existed, until one day he went to bed late one day, went downstairs to make coffee, listened to There was movement in the kitchen.

The girl in school uniform was padding her feet to pack her lunch into a small lunch box. There were only a few plates of leftovers on the cooking table. The girl carefully picked up two pieces of meat, a few green vegetables, and then a few pieces of mushrooms with chopsticks. She moved carefully and gently, then struggled again, walked slowly to the fruit plate, took two grapes, put them into the lunch box, and only then revealed the two shallow dimples at the corners of her mouth.

The man looked at her pretending to be leftovers, his eyes dimmed for a moment.

Then the scene changed, and on New Year's Eve, the old man specially came back to celebrate the New Year. The whole family sat happily at the table. He swept his eyes and didn't find her face.

He suddenly felt that he didn't have much appetite, and after a few mouthfuls, he entered the yard.

The window of the room that was temporarily rebuilt from the storage room shone with warm light. Qing Huan was sitting by the window when she was a girl, staring blankly at the moon by herself, eating the New Year’s Eve dinner, her small face the size of a palm with a smile on her face. A shallow smile, like the most easily satisfied fool in the world.

The man woke up from the hypnosis, his chest was beating violently, and his phoenix eyes blinked a few times in discomfort.

Old Wen's magnified face appeared in front of him, and he asked nervously, "Mr. Li, are you okay?"

Li Shenmu nodded, and said in a low voice: "I saw a lot of scenes when I was young, and I don't feel uncomfortable."

Only then did Mr. Wen nodded in satisfaction, and what else to say, the man had already got up and ordered Xiao Xiao to entertain him, and then hurriedly left.

Elder Wen: "..."

Li Shenmu entered the three-story old-style western-style building, and saw that Qing Huan had already woken up from a nap, was sitting in the living room, wearing only the plainest skirt, talking softly with Mrs. Li, the sky slightly illuminated her The side face, pale skin, eyes black as black jade, obviously a very clean little face, but it gradually merged into a person with the face of a girl in school uniform when she was young.

With complicated emotions, Li Shenmu hurried into the living room.

Mrs. Li was serving soup for her, and said with a smile: "This soup is best for women. It nourishes qi and blood, but the taste is a bit bland."

"My taste is bland, it's okay." She smiled softly.

Li Chenmu saw that her face was still pale after so many days, and her handsome face suddenly became sullen.

　Lao Li: I used to spoil you very much.Will update in the afternoon~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)