Quick Transmigration: After Villain Reaches Full Level Chapter 330: I’m the heroine next door (twenty-eight)

Fu Yue has found out that his sister, he is not allowed to do here and there, but these things can be done with her.

Double standard to the extreme.

Kong Jiahao came back from outside, so Fu Yue couldn't ask any more questions.

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Fu Yue's injury was not fatal. There was too much blood at the time, which scared Kong Jiahao and the others.

That is, it looks serious, but it's not that serious, and it's quick to recover.

The group of Kong Jiahao took turns to take care of Fu Yue.

Hua Wu is like a foreman, sitting on the side and directing them.

According to what the doctor said, he would have to be hospitalized for at least two weeks, but Fu Yue insisted on being discharged after a week.

"This money is enough for you to live for a long time. What are you doing when you leave the hospital?" Hua Wu didn't understand Fu Yue's idea very well. That shabby house doesn't even have an air conditioner. Is it comfortable to have a hospital?

Fu Yue had some disgust in his eyes: "I don't want to stay here."

Fu Yue returned home with the help of Kong Jiahao and the others.

Hua Wu dug out some old quilts from the closet and remade the bed for him, and then had someone help him onto the bed.

"Brother Yue, can you... do it?"

"Okay, let's go." Fu Yue sent them away: "The Chinese New Year is coming soon, don't come to me."

Kong Jiahao is very worried, "We are not worried if you are like this."

"It's okay." Fu Yue pulled the quilt over his body and motioned them to leave quickly.

A group of people turned their heads one step at a time, as if they were parting with him.

Hua Wu is standing in the living room holding a water glass, rolling her eyes, what about acting in an idol drama?

Kong Jiahao entrusted Fu Yue to Hua Wu with a solemn face: "Little sister Xiaocha, then Brother Yue will ask you."

Flower fog: "..."

If I'm not mistaken, I'm Fu Yue's sister, right?

What do you mean by the expression on your face?

Hua Wu finally sent the group away, she went in with a cup in her hand, "It's cold at home, is it comfortable to have a hospital? Are you prone to self-abuse?"

Fu Yue doesn't really like the smell of the hospital.

"I feel good."

Hua Wu smiled, "Okay, as long as you feel good."

It wasn't her who suffered anyway.

After Huawu left the room, she didn't come in again.

Fu Yue fell asleep. The room was warm. He raised his head and looked at the place with the most heat sources. There was a small sun, and the warm yellow light illuminated the surroundings with warmth.

Fu Yue heard movement in the living room and didn't know what she was doing.

"Jiang Tea."

"Why?" Hua Wu came in from the door.

"Pour me a glass of water."

The little girl stared at him blankly for a few seconds, then retracted her head and came in with a glass of warm water after a while.

Fu Yue sat up with his body propped up and took the medicine himself.

After taking the medicine, Hua Wu turned around and left.

Fu Yue: "..."

Fu Yue touched his hungry stomach and felt that he could bear it for a little longer. He lay back again and called her later.

Otherwise she'd probably get mad.

Fu Yue lay down for half an hour, just about to call Hua Wu, when the bedroom door was pushed open again, and the little girl came in with something.

She got a small table out of nowhere and put it on the bed, "Eat."

Fu Yue felt like she was feeding a dog...

He glanced at the pork ribs soup in the bowl, the aroma was rich and attractive, "You made it?"

"Of course."

"You can cook?"

"Otherwise brother thinks how I survived."

“…”

Fu Yue used to be away from home on weekends or holidays, so he didn't know how she would solve the problem of food and clothing at this time.

And some time ago, he was the one who was getting the food...or he bought it from outside.

Fu Yue glanced at her, picked up the spoon and took a sip of the soup.

Hua Wu sat beside the bed and asked with a smile, "Is it delicious?"

Fu Yue lowered his head and didn't look at the person on the other side, so he didn't notice that his sister smiled strangely, "... um."

"Make up the class in the afternoon."

“…”

Fu Yue instantly felt that the soup in the bowl was not good.

"I'm like this..."

"It's not your head and hands that are hurt. You've been delayed for so many days and you have to make up for it." Hua Wu said seriously: "School starts a few days after the new year, and we don't have much time."

Fu Yue: "..."

He shouldn't be drinking this soup.

After Fu Yue finished eating, Hua Wu packed up the things and went to get the things for study.

She went in with something and saw Fu Yue propped up on the bed.

"What are you doing? Do you want to run?"

Fu Yue supported the wound on his waist with his right hand, fell silent, and bit out a few words: "...go to the toilet."

"Oh." Hua Wu asked thoughtfully: "Do you want me to help you?"

"No."

Fu Yue held the thing next to him and walked slowly to the door.

Hua Wu followed him and shouted the slogan like a middle schooler: "Come on, it's almost there, there are still two meters, believe in yourself, victory is ahead..."

Fu Yue glared at her angrily: "Jiang Cha, can you shut up?"

"I'll cheer you on." Hua Wu looked innocent: "Is this not possible?"

"No, stay away from me."

“…”

Huawu gets to eat every day, but Fu Yue knows that if he eats it, he has to be forced to learn, which has a price.

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New Year's Eve.

Every house is very lively. The noise of children and firecrackers on the street is noisy and lively, and the air seems to be filled with a festive atmosphere~IndoMTL.com~ Huawu takes advantage of the shop opening today and goes out to buy I came back with a lot of things, so I don't have to go out for the next few days.

She stuffed things into the refrigerator and took a look at Fu Yue first.

The teenager was sitting on the bed writing a question, the tip of the pen scratched across the paper, making a rustling sound.

It was certain that Fu Yue was studying hard, Hua Wu was like a happy old father, she wiped away the tears that did not exist, and turned back to her room.

Jiang Tu's family has gone back to their hometown to celebrate the New Year, so the next door is also very quiet.

However, before Jiang Tu left, he brought some dumplings to Huawu, but he didn't get much, maybe because he was afraid of being discovered by his parents, it was just enough for two people.

There is also a large package of snacks, and Huawu pulls out two sweaters from under the snacks.

A note was posted on the scarf, and Jiang Tu wrote a blessing in beautiful font.

——Xiaocha Happy New Year, happy and healthy.

A small print is attached below - you and your brother each have one, but your brother may not want it, it's okay, you can keep it as a souvenir.

The gentle and kind heroine is really likable.

Not to mention the sweater in Huawu's wardrobe, it's not warm at all.

"Brother."

Fu Yue rested his forehead with his hand, as if thinking about the topic.

Hua Wu suddenly came in, he was inexplicably startled, and subconsciously wrote an answer on the scroll.

When he finished writing, the tip of the pen pointed at the answer, crossed it out in a complicated mood, and turned to look at her.

"From Jiang Tu." Hua Wu held a sweater in one hand, "Do you want it?"

"Don't."

Fu Yue refused without thinking.

Why did Jiang Tu give her clothes...