Seventy-fifth bowl of soup (3)

Qinghuan, who was so crushed by the girl, finally agreed to meet her, and was then forced to accept a small maid.

It's really a little maid, quiet, sensible, and diligent. I don't need the house that I used to clean up once a week. What I see every day when I get up and Qinghuan must be the bright and orderly scenes. Clean and very clean. Perhaps because of the early death of her parents, the girl is very good at doing housework. The cooked rice is delicious and delicious. Qinghuan thought that the couple was also really interesting. Temporarily took in the little orphan whose parents had died, and let the little orphan to give it to her. Not to mention the house cleaning, laundry and cooking, he also supervised the property left by his parents. The most important thing is that men also do shameless deeds.

The aunt is also very interesting. If her niece is violated by her husband, she doesn't need to report to the police, and she just keeps away from others. She also forces the girl to submit.

This world is really fantastic.

Those who are relatives and friends watch indifferently; those who never know each other are gloat; those who have deep suspicions fall into trouble; it seems that there is no more beauty in the world.

At seven o'clock in the morning, Qing Huan was awakened by the noisy knocking of the pot in her ears. She opened her eyes with a headache: "Small, when will you stop for a while?"

The girl’s face has a seriousness that doesn’t match her immature appearance: "Early to bed and early to get up will be healthy. You stayed up again last night? Aunt Qinghuan, how many times have I told you, at your age, Staying up all night will cause sudden death!"

It's really... Qing Huan thinks that the girl who wakes her up on time every morning is the cutest. She rubbed her eyes, pulled the quilt to cover her head, and said, "Let's talk about it."

"No!" The girl lifted her hand and the quilt was removed. Then she screamed and covered her eyes with a pan, "You, why are you not wearing clothes?"

"It's rare and weird." Qing Huan shrugged, "How mature women want to sleep is her freedom."

"Oh~ I see, you went out and fooled with wild men again last night!"

Hey, this is too ugly. What does it mean to go out and fool around with a wild man? She just looked at each other with a handsome man, and then had an in-depth exchange. What's wrong with adults having their own needs? "It's all right, get out, I'm going to get up."

The girl pouted and walked out, recalling the scene she saw in her mind as she walked. The woman's slender body is as white as jade, with a slender waist and long legs, as well as a clear vest line. She looked down at her undeveloped Xiaolongbao, feeling envy in her heart. When would she be as beautiful and powerful as Aunt Qinghuan? But then again, she sleeps so late every night. After waking up, she either stays on the sofa and watches TV or buys and buys everywhere. She has never seen her exercise. Why can she maintain such a good figure?

After thinking about it for a long time, I can only attribute it to God's favor in the end.

Qing Huan took a shower, feeling more and more that it was not the right choice to bring this girl back. Although someone washing, cooking, cleaning and cleaning has made her quality of life a qualitative leap, it is too painful to get up early every day. At the beginning, I was talking about finding a little maid, but now it looks like I've found a little housekeeper.

But let her drive her away, Qing Huan couldn't do it. After so many years, she has long become a hard-hearted person, and will never be indecisive. The reason why she can keep this girl is because in her, she has seen who she used to be. It was like she was at that time, trying her best to welcome the new life, so no matter who appeared in front of her, it was like a drowning person who grabbed the driftwood and exhausted all her strength, just wanting to live.

Live without humiliation and dignity. Even if the road to life is hard, even if it is difficult, even if you have to pay an unexpected price, it is far better than the situation at the time.

The girl obviously regarded her as a lost parent, but her precocious consciousness allowed her to clearly understand that Qinghuan was not her relatives, probably this is the so-called chick psychology. For those who pull themselves out of the fire pit, apart from dependence, there is only dependence.

...Forget it, for the time being, she will bear it, she won't stay here long anyway.

The breakfast was very hearty. The cut salted duck eggs were placed on a plate, and the yolk was filled with mouth-watering oil. The cooked small greens are placed on a snow-white plate, which looks extraordinarily fresh and delicious. Sweet potato porridge is soft and thick, and the aroma is tangy. It is impossible to say luxurious, but it gives people a kind of "home" feeling.

Especially the little girl not only served her the meal, but also set the chopsticks, and even the chair was opened. As long as Qing Huan sits down, she can start eating immediately. In this case, what can she say? She has never raised a child. "Make a discussion and fan, how about getting up early in the morning, two or four or six or seven, let me sleep in?"

Although I felt very upset when I was awakened, having a hot meal calmed my heart of sorrow and joy in the end.

Fan Shan thought for a while and said: "Wake up early on 1st, 2nd, 3rd, 4th, 5th, and sleep late on 6th or 7th, but you must get up before eleven.

Qing Huan: "...Don't go too far."

"You really can't do it like this." The little girl pushed the cut duck eggs in front of her. "It has been said on the Internet that staying up late can easily cause sudden death, which is very, very bad for your body. Aunt Qinghuan listened to me once. You still smoke and drink, you don’t want to live anymore."

Qing Huan sighed, picked the duck egg yolk and sipped it into her mouth and drank a big mouthful of porridge, "That can't be a reason for you to hide my lighter." She was addicted to cigarettes and made a fire with a gas stove.

"Because you always don't listen to my advice." Shanshan also has a headache. Since she moved in, she spends all her time on housework except studying every day. But the only thing that made her feel choked was that she couldn't control Qinghuan's thoughts at all. No matter how she called, she would go to bed, smoke and drink, and it would happen that she didn't come home at night.

"Okay, that's it, remember what you said, if you dare to disturb me on Sundays, don't blame me for beating you." During her speech, she had already snorted and drank two bowls of porridge. This is another point that Fanfan does not understand. You can eat so without exercise, why are you not fat at all?

She has nothing to worry about recently. She eats well and wears well. When she passed the pharmacy with her classmates that day, she went in for a test, and she gained three pounds! So she doesn't dare to eat too much now. Once she gets fat in adolescence, it will be difficult to lose weight later.

Qing Huan didn't know what this girl was thinking. After dinner, she picked up the coat on the sofa and flicked her body: "Let's take you to school."

She sent Fan Fan to school in 800 years, and Fan Fan quickly swallowed the last mouthful of porridge, grabbed her schoolbag and followed up with her school uniform jacket. The two of them walked out of the house, and just as they were about to press in the elevator, they heard a voice calling for a while. Fan her eyes quickly, otherwise she is sure that the bad woman next to her will definitely be pressed down. "Wait for others."

Qing Huan said, "As long as you are not afraid of being late."

As a result, the people who came in surprised her, isn't it the little policeman who pretended to be a street girl and was deceived a while ago. It's just that the police uniform he wore today was very handsome with thick eyebrows and big eyes. The cap was even more aura than Qinghuan.

"It's you?!" The little policeman also recognized Qing Huan, "You, do you live here?"

Fan blinked his watery eyes and looked back and forth between the two of them.

Qing Huan raised her eyebrows slightly, "Why, can't it?"

The little policeman thinks she is relatively conservative in what she wears today. Although the skirt is still very short and sexy, but because of the change in her whole personality, she looks particularly charming and not frivolous. The burgundy dress is ten centimeters above the knee, and the one-shoulder design reveals a beautiful collarbone and a slender and powerful arm. It looks fascinating.

This is the difference between a mature woman and a young girl. The amorous feelings in her bones don't need to show off at all to be discouraged. The little policeman was still very innocent, his face flushed when he saw Qing Huan's shallow chest. Qing Huan is considered very tall among women, but the little policeman is taller than her. Such a condescending look is enough to let him enjoy the spring.

Fan staring at him: "Uncle Police, why is your face so red all of a sudden."

Hearing this, the little policeman was almost choked with saliva, and stammered: "Wh, no, yes, it's too boring inside."

"Really?" Fan Fan looked towards the elevator entrance. "But the elevator door hasn't closed yet."

For no reason, a thirty-year-old woman who is still naive is playing, while she is playing while staring at the little policeman with interest, wanting to see how red this handsome face can be.

After being quiet for a few seconds, Qing Huan suddenly asked, "Are you doing well in the anti-vice team?"

With a bang, the little policeman who had just faded his blush turned into a big cooked shrimp. He stared at Qing Huan angrily: "You! Why are you like this!"

"I just ask casually and care about you. After all, we are now neighbors. Um... you live across from my house?"

The little policeman turned his head away from looking at her, but couldn't help but stare at the scene reflected in the elevator. Seeing Qing Huan leaning on the side, he quickly took a deep breath. "I, I have lived here for a long time, and I haven't seen you."

"That's because she never gets up at this time, nor does she go out at this time." Fan said, "Uncle Police, can I ask you for a favor?"

"What's busy?"

The little girl thinks that others can't, the police uncle should be trustworthy. "In a few days our school will organize exchanges and study. I will go out for a week, but no one looks at my aunt. I am afraid she will smoke and drink and stay up late again. I will give you the key. You will help me watch her and wake her up every day.