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Seeing that Du Weimin didn't like Du Ruo, Gu Qingrou was happy in her heart. The depression accumulated today has dissipated a lot. When talking to Du Weimin, her tone was even more gentle:

"It's time to eat, so don't be angry. Du Ruo is still young, so even if she is a little overwhelmed, when she hits the south wall, she will know that people are different in this world."

The mother and daughter sang together, seemingly gentle and kind, but in fact they were eccentric, and every word between the lines despised and suppressed Du Ruo.

The disdain they looked down on Du Ruo came from the bottom of their bones, and they couldn't hide it.

Du Ruo sat on the chair and sighed, with a drawn-out tone and a very impatient tone:
"Why do you say it's so difficult to eat a meal? I'm so annoyed by the 'quack, quack' of a group of ducks in my ears."

"You?" Du Weimin's eyes widened, and he was about to lose his temper when Gu Qingrou hurriedly stopped him:

"Don't be angry, don't be angry." As he said, he winked at Du Weimin. Du Weimin seemed to have thought of something, and reluctantly snorted, and stopped talking.

Du Juan, who was sitting on the side, looked at Du Ruo gloatingly, as if Du Ruo was about to be unlucky.

After eating, Du Weimin said to Du Ruo in an orderly tone: "Tomorrow is just the weekend, you don't have to go to work, you get up early, and I will take you to your second uncle's house to see your grandma."

Du Ruo replied lazily: "Understood."

Seeing Du Ruo's appearance, Du Weimin became angry, wishing to immediately throw this disliked daughter back to the countryside, but thinking of his own mother's words, Du Weimin could only suppress his anger, snorted coldly, and pretended not to see her. net.

Du Ruo heard Du Weimin's disdainful sneer again, turned around suddenly, stared at Du Weimin seriously, and looked at Du Weimin a little uncomfortable, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Du Ruo said solemnly, "Father, if you snort now and then, I suspect you have throat cancer."

Du Ruo said nonsense in a serious manner, "Treat your illness as soon as possible, lest the germs infect your brain and affect your IQ."

After Du Ruo finished speaking, she immediately turned and went back to the bedroom, leaving Du Weimin standing there with a dull expression.

After a while, Du Weimin realized that Du Ruo was mocking himself, and was furious:
"Well, you lose money, you dare to curse me?"

"Get out of here, see if I don't beat you to death!"

Seeing that Du Weimin wanted to roll up his sleeves and hit someone out of anger, Gu Qingrou was willing to see Du Weimin beat Du Ruo severely, but she thought that there was still work to be done tomorrow, so she hurried forward to persuade:
"Forget it, if you beat her now, she will be injured, and people may not be able to take a fancy to her by then."

After being persuaded by Gu Qingrou for a while, Du Weimin's anger was slightly suppressed.

When going to bed at night, Du Ruo still slept on the lower bunk after all, watching Du Juan struggle to climb the upper bunk with an ugly expression, Du Ruo closed his eyes in a good mood and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Gu Qingrou knocked on the bedroom door to wake them up.

Du Juan seemed to be in a particularly good mood today. She took out a brand new red sweater from the closet, put on a pair of black pants, a pair of shiny black leather shoes, and tied her long hair into two braids. A delicate red velvet flower is pinned to the braid.

Du Juan looked left and right in the mirror, very satisfied, turned her head and met Du Ruo's gaze, Du Juan thought that Du Ruo was jealous of the red sweater she was wearing, which was the most popular style in Beijing nowadays,

Looking at the small leather shoes on her feet again, Du Juan snorted at Du Ruo, and proudly went to wash her face.

Du Ruo rolled his eyes, and uttered a word clearly, "Soil."

After washing his face, Du Juan took out a box of cream from the drawer cherishingly, and applied a thin layer on his face. The faint fragrance of flowers lingered in the room, making people feel happy.

Du Ruo just came back from brushing his teeth and washing his face. Du Juan immediately stuffed the cream back into the drawer, which seemed to be locked to prevent thieves. By the way, he gave Du Ruo a look and warned, "This is my cream. Don't try to use it secretly. If there is no more cream A little bit, I can see it."

Du Ruo glanced at her, and imitated Du Juan and snorted: "Who cares!"

Du Juan pouted, "It's best, don't get caught by me, otherwise I won't let it go," she stood up, opened the door and left.

As soon as Du Juan left, Du Ruo waved his hand, and several glass-packed, exquisite and beautiful skin care products appeared on the table.

La Mer's essence, one of the most expensive skin care products in the world, is priced at 60 [-]ml.

In her previous life, Du Ruo didn't have high requirements for skin care products, and the ingredients were fine, as long as it was comfortable to use. Later, when she was on a mission, she accidentally found two boxes at the home of a super rich man.
It was a pity that she didn't have time to use it before she died. She didn't expect to have the opportunity to use it. After using it, the effect is really good, and the skin is whiter, tenderer and smoother.

In addition to the essence, two boxes of creams were also found in the home of the super rich. Shiseido's Key to Skin launched a limited edition luxury cream, a bottle of 78.

What about the limited edition?
Well, the super rich buy limited editions by case.

Du Ruo is cheaper now.

Du Ruo's skin was already fair and tender, but now it was so tender that water could flow out with a pinch, and it was so moist that it could glow, but the clothes he was wearing were still patched.

Breakfast was relatively simple, two white flour steamed buns per person, a plate of pickled vegetables, and a bowl of polenta. During the meal, Du Weimin looked at Du Ruo's delicate and delicate face and nodded secretly satisfied.

Du Juan looked at Du Ruo's white and tender skin, subconsciously touched his face, gritted his teeth, and died of anger. She had used cream all the time, so how could Du Ruo, a country bumpkin, have better skin?
After dinner, Du Weimin said to Du Ruo: "There are only two bicycles at home. I will take your brother by bicycle, and Aunt Gu will take your sister by bicycle. There is no place for you. You follow us, remember to run fast."

"What?" Du Ruo picked his ears, suspecting that he was hallucinating, "I didn't hear clearly, can you say it again?"

Du Weimin said it again with a natural look, and Du Ruo also said with a natural look: "I'm not going."

"you dare!"

Du Weimin pointed at Du Ruo and sneered again and again: "Today you have to go, and if you don't go, you have to go."

Seeing Du Weimin's disgusting look in Du Ruo's eyes, those who didn't know it thought that Du Weimin was not Du Ruo's biological father, but Du Ruo's enemy.

If Du Ruo was afraid of Du Weimin's threats, she would not be Du Ruo.

Du Ruo sat down on the steps in front of the door, smiling brightly:
"Don't get me a bike, I'm not going anywhere today!"