Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum: Seventy-fifth bowl of soup (3)

Seventy-fifth bowl of soup (3)

Qing Huan, who was crushed by the girl, finally agreed to meet her, and was forced to accept a little maid.

It's really a little maid, quiet, sensible, and diligent. I don't need someone to clean the house once a week. What I see when I wake up every day must be a clear and well-organized scene. Clean, very clean. Maybe because of the early death of her parents, the girl is very good at doing housework, and the cooked rice is full of flavor and taste. Qing Huan thought, that couple is really interesting. They temporarily took in the little orphan girl whose parents died, and let the little orphan girl give her Not to mention cleaning, washing, cooking, and supervising the property left by their parents, the most important thing is that men also do extremely shameless deeds.

My aunt is also very interesting. Her own niece is raped by her husband. She doesn't need to call the police.

This world is truly magical.

Those who are relatives and friends, stand on the sidelines; those who do not know each other, gloat in misfortune; those who have deep quarrels, fall into trouble; it seems that there is no longer a trace of beauty in the world.

At seven o'clock in the morning, Qing Huan was woken up by the loud banging of a pot in her ear. She opened her eyes with a headache: "Little one, when will you stop for a while?"

The girl's face has a seriousness that doesn't match her immature appearance: "You will be healthy if you go to bed early and get up early. Did you stay up late last night? Aunt Qinghuan, how many times have I told you, you At this age, staying up all night will lead to sudden death!"

Really... Qing Huan thinks the girl who wakes her up on time every morning is the least cute. She rubbed her eyes, pulled the quilt over her head, and said, "Let's talk about it."

"No!" As soon as the girl lifted her hand, the quilt was removed, and then she screamed and covered her eyes with a frying pan, "Why, why are you not wearing clothes?"

"Rare and strange." Qing Huan shrugged, "Mature women are free to sleep how they want."

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

Tsk, these words are too ugly, what do you mean by going out and fooling around with wild men, 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? "Okay, okay, get out, I'm going to get up."

The girl pouted and walked out, recalling what 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, and a clear vest line. She looked down at her still-developed Xiao Long Bao, envy in her heart, when would she be as beautiful and powerful as Aunt Qing Huan? But then again, she sleeps so late every night. When she wakes up, she either stays on the sofa watching TV or buys and sells. I haven't seen her exercise. Why is she still in such a good shape?

Thinking about it for a long time, in the end it can only be attributed to God's blessing.

Qing Huan took a shower, feeling more and more that bringing this girl back was not the right choice. Although someone doing laundry, cooking and cleaning made her quality of life a qualitative leap, it was too painful to have to get up early every day. At the beginning, I said I was looking for a little maid, but now it seems like I am looking for a little housekeeper.

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

Live with dignity and without humiliation. Even if the road to live is very hard, even if it is very difficult, even if you have to pay an unexpected price, it is really much better than the situation at that time.

This girl obviously regards her as a lost parent, but her precocious awareness makes her clearly understand that Qing Huan is not her relative, which is probably the so-called chick mentality. For those who pull themselves out of the fire pit, in addition to dependence, there is only dependence.

...Forget it, just bear with it for now, she won't be here for long anyway.

Breakfast was hearty, sliced ​​salted duck eggs on a plate with mouth-watering oily yolks. The boiled cabbage is placed on a snow-white plate, which is extraordinarily fresh and delicious. The sweet potato porridge is soft and thick, and the aroma is fragrant. It is impossible to say that it is luxurious, but it gives people a feeling of "home".

Especially the little girl not only served her food, but also set the chopsticks, and even pulled out the chair. As long as Qinghuan sits down, she can start eating immediately. In this case, what else can she say, she has never raised children. "Let's discuss, Fan Fan, how about getting up early on 135, and letting me sleep in late on 2467?"

Although I was very upset when I was woken up, having a hot meal comforted Qing Huan's sad heart in the end.

Fan Fan thought for a while and said, "Wake up early one, two, three, four, five, and sleep late in six or seven, but you must get up before eleven o'clock."

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

"You really can't do this." The little girl pushed the sliced ​​duck eggs in front of her, "It's been said on the Internet that staying up late can easily lead to sudden death, which is very, very bad for the body, Aunt Qinghuan listens. What happened to me once. And you still smoke and drink, you don't want to live."

Qing Huan sighed, picked the duck egg yolk, 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 became addicted to smoking and finally lit the fire with a gas stove .

"Because you always don't listen to my advice." Shan Shan also has a headache. Since she stopped in, she spends all her time on housework except studying. But the only thing that made her stumped was that she couldn't control Qing Huan's thoughts at all. No matter what she called, she had to sleep, smoke, drink, and sometimes she didn't return home at night.

"That's good, that's it, remember what you said. If you dare to disturb me on Sunday, don't blame me for beating you." She had already finished two bowls of porridge while she was talking. I understand a little bit, but I can eat so much without exercising, why is I not fat at all?

She doesn't have much trouble recently, she eats well and dresses well. She went in for a test while passing by the pharmacy with her classmates that day, and she gained three pounds! So she doesn't dare to eat too much now. Once she gets fat during adolescence, it will be difficult to lose weight in the future.

Qing Huan didn't know what the girl was thinking. After eating, she picked up the jacket on the sofa and threw it at her: "Go, I'll take you to school."

She sent Fan Fan to school in 800 years. Fan Fan quickly swallowed her last mouthful of porridge, grabbed her schoolbag and school uniform and followed her. The two walked out of the house and entered the elevator just as they were about to press it, when they heard a voice calling to wait a moment. Fan her eyes and hands quickly, otherwise she was sure that the bad woman beside her would definitely press down. "Wait for someone."

Qing Huan spread her hands, "As long as you are not afraid of being late."

She was surprised by the people who came in. Wasn't it the little policeman who pretended to be a street girl a while ago and was deceived. It's just that he was wearing a straight police uniform today. He was very handsome with thick eyebrows and big eyes. He even had an aura when he wore a police cap, more than half a head taller than Qing Huan.

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

Fan Shan blinked her watery eyes and looked back and forth between the two.

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

The little policeman felt that she was wearing a relatively conservative dress today. Although the skirt is still very short and sexy, because of the change in her whole demeanor, she looks extra charming and not frivolous. The burgundy dress is ten centimeters above the knee, and the one-shoulder design reveals a beautiful collarbone and slender arms, which are attractive and attractive.

This is the difference between a mature woman and a young girl. Her amorous feelings don't need to show off enough to be distracting. The little policeman was still very innocent, and his face flushed red when he saw Qing Huan's shallowly exposed chest. Qing Huan was considered tall among women, but the little policeman was taller than her, so looking at him from a condescending manner was enough to let him enjoy the spring.

Fan Fan stared at him: "Uncle police officer, why is your face so red all of a sudden."

The little policeman almost choked on his saliva when he heard it, and stammered: "Oh, no, yes, it's too stuffy in here."

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

There is no other reason. A 30-year-old woman who is still naive is playing, staring at the little policeman with great interest while playing, wanting to see how red this handsome face can be.

After a few seconds of silence, Qing Huan suddenly asked, "Are you doing well in the anti-pornography team?"

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

"I'll ask casually, take care of you, after all we're neighbors now. Hmm...you live across from my house?"

The little policeman didn't turn his head to look at her, but his eyes 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've 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." Shan Shan said, "Uncle policeman, can I ask you a favor?"

"What's up?"

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