Hua Qingming continued to lower his head, looking at his book.

After experiencing so many worlds, she is least afraid of learning. First of all, her body is born of a high-achieving student. Later, she has gone through so many plots and has unforgettable skills.

Now these are really just a pediatrics.

Seeing Fan Qingming reading a book, he didn't pay any attention at all. Aunt's place seemed to be unreliable.

Lu Shiman sat on the bed dullly.

As soon as she sat up, she felt the tremors of the bed, and her mood was even more uncomfortable.

Looking at the moldy and black quilt on the bed, her heart was also filled with nausea.

I thought in my heart that it was originally a bitter trick, but now I have to cover this disgusting quilt, or I will go back tomorrow and let my mother change it back.

Thinking of this, Lu Shiman felt a little more comfortable in her heart.

Then, she looked at Fan Qingming again.

"Cousin, I have a problem that I can't do. Can you teach me?"

Lu Shiman thought in his heart, although this cousin is a bit annoying, but thinking about living a comfortable life in this home in the long run, I still have to say hello to her.

"What topic."

Fan Qingming also nodded.

"this!"

Shiman Lu quickly took the book out and sent it to her.

It is a math problem.

"This, it's very simple!"

Fan Qingming said, and wrote there by herself. When she finally wrote the answer, Lu Shiman was really blinded.

She wrote it out, but she didn't understand it.

But at this time, if you don't understand, it doesn't seem to be weak.

"Why don't you understand? I'm sorry, cousin... I only know how to write. I don't seem to be good at teaching people how to write. I'm so sorry!"

Fan Qingming looked at her and said apologetically.

"It's okay, cousin I understand."

Lu Shiman quickly took the book and walked away.

Fan Qingming lowered his head to read again, and couldn't help laughing.

When it was time for dinner in the evening, Fan Zhongguang also returned from get off work, and he also bought some fruits.

Thinking it was the first time Lu Shiman lived here, Lu Chunmei still prepared a lot of dishes.

Lu Shiman looked at the table full of dishes, thinking about the things he ate in his home before, and suddenly felt that he should live his life now.

The one before...hehe, she really wants to forget.

"Shiman, why are you crying!?"

Lu Chunmei watched her lower her head, and then choked quietly.

There was also a moment of helplessness in my heart. Today, this child seems to have cried many times.

"I just thought, it would be nice to have such good dishes when my father was there!"

Lu Shiman said, wiping away the tears on his face.

Seeing Lu Shiman like this, Lu Chunmei was also a little moved.

Fan Qingming put down his chopsticks.

"Today's dish, our family bought so many because of your coming. In fact, they are usually the same. These dishes are only displayed during a new year's festival."

When Fan Qingming said this, he meant that these foods were not often eaten at home.

It's not that their family lives in the county seat, and life is much better.

"Ah...Cousin, I don't mean anything else."

Shiman Lu was stunned there, a little at a loss.