Slag Girl Illustrated Book

"It's okay," she said.

But the appearance of teardrops hanging on the long eyelashes is really pitiful.

Zheng Xin wanted to say something more, but Ruan Xihe had put on his blindfold again and leaned back, obviously because he didn't want to talk to him.

He had to shut up angrily.

The surroundings became quiet again.

Ruan Xihe didn't tell anyone that the news that she was going back to the Shanghai stock market was simply planning to go back to Nancheng and go to the Sunshine Orphanage to see the dean's mother.

Children who have never been in an orphanage have no idea how cruel the human feelings in the orphanage are, competing for favor and resources.

She probably didn't have any attachments or feelings for those companions back then.

Only the dean’s mother was really nice to her back then.

Although this preference has caused many children to bully her, Ruan Xihe is still grateful.

When I was in elementary school, every time I learned to write, the teacher always took the model essay that the father or mother carried the child with fever on his back for several kilometers, and it was raining again, and finally sent the child to the hospital.

Some people may laugh at the old-fashioned plot, and nine out of ten have a fever.

However, she has really experienced such a scene.

In southern cities, it often rains during the rainy season in April and May, and sometimes it rains for several days and a half months.

That day she was found by the dean’s mother because she was robbed of an umbrella by other children and came back from the rain.

The dean's mother was so anxious, looked at her distressedly, and walked outside with her on her back.

She would be more than seven years old. To be honest, the weight was not too light. It was raining outside, and the dean’s mother had to hold an umbrella. In short, it was very difficult to walk, the clothes were soaked, and she couldn't get the car.

The dean’s mother carried her all the way, worrying about whether she would get wet in the rain.

I walked to the nearby clinic for nearly twenty minutes.

She lay on the back of the dean’s mother and kept crying. Why was she crying?

I was young when I was young, so I can’t figure it out...

After all, when she was sick before, her mother was always there to accompany her gently, telling her stories, and her father would put aside all his work and feed her with the Hehe porridge himself, and the servants and aunts would make her happy in different ways...

Fortunately, fortunately, Hehe and Dean’s mother hurt, and Hehe has Dean’s mother and Sisi.

...

When the plane descended, it bumped twice.

Ruan Xihe woke up and took back the small table according to the request of the stewardess.

Zheng Xin still wants to talk to her.

Just seeing her look so sleepy, I can't bear to disturb her all the time.

Everyone was in a serious block, and they only got out of the plane more than ten minutes later. She didn't need to take the shuttle bus and was directly in the terminal building. She pushed the suitcase and walked forward.

Zheng Xin followed her.

Sunlight came in through the tall glass, reflecting the people in a hurry.

Ruan Xihe didn't want to talk to him, and Zheng Xin didn't know what to do. While scratching his head, he stepped on Ruan Xihe's shadow subconsciously.

A kid looked at Zheng Xin curiously and asked his mother: "Mom, Mom, why does that uncle keep walking in the shadow of the beautiful sister?"

His mother stroked her son's head with a serious face: "Because that uncle doesn't know what kind of toad he is."