70s: Hug the villain’s thick thighs

When she heard about the book, Yang Shu looked panicked, "How do you know I read a book?"

Even He Yu didn't know this. She would peek at it every time he went to work, and hide the book when he came back.

However, there are only two books left after all the time. In the past, the wind was so tight that she had to bear the pain.

I don't know when these two books were hidden, but she turned them out when she was sorting things.

When nothing happened, she would close the doors and windows and watch secretly.

Ji An'an: "It's okay, just watch less in the future."

She finally understood why Yang Shu's character was so mediocre, and it seemed that she was also poisoned by novels.

"Yeah, I'm tired of seeing it too."

She had read those two books at least five times, and she hadn't read them for a while.

She didn't know when days like this would end. She really missed the old days when she could read whatever books she wanted without anyone caring about her.

Lu Lin came out of the kitchen with Ji Anan's lunch box and waved, "Let's go."

Ji Anan walked to Lu Lin's side with a smile, and then waved to Yang Shu, "Godmother, I'm going to class first, and I'll be with you when I come back from school."

Yang Shu nodded, "Go ahead and be careful."

Lu Lin got on his bicycle and drove Ji An'an to school.

Ji Anan put her arms around his waist and whispered, "Do you think my godmother would be bored at home alone?"

"will not."

Ji An'an thought about it and realized that it was true that her godmother was at home alone when her godfather was at work, so she should be used to it.

"Then when are you coming back?"

"I will rush back when you get out of school and pick you up then."

Ji Anan nodded sweetly.

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"Hurry, hurry, hurry up, hurry up early in the morning!" Zeng Qiuhua yelled angrily.

Ji Huan shrank his shoulders in fear.

She pursed her lips, not daring to cry.

If someone were here, she would definitely feel aggrieved and want to defend herself. She didn't press, she just asked, is the meal ready?

She still has to go to class. She has been late twice this week. Teacher Qi said that if she is late again, she will come to her home for a home visit to find out why she is late.

I thought that when the teacher came to the house and told her that she was often late, she would definitely be beaten, because according to her mother's character, she would only blame all the mistakes on her.

So, she mustered up the courage to ask today.

Ji Huan held back his sobs and said, "Mom, I don't want to eat. I'm going to class first."

After saying that, he took his schoolbag and ran out.

Zeng Qiuhua was so angry that she threw the spoon away and cursed angrily: "If you don't want to eat it, don't eat it. If you have the guts, don't eat it. You even got into a fight with me. I'm afraid of you."

Every day, she had to work on the meals for the whole family early in the morning and go to work in the fields.

When I came back in the evening, before I could take a breath, I had to get busy again.

Thinking that Liu Jinfen was doing these things in the past, she would occasionally take action. Although she lost a bet with Ji An'an before and she cooked for a month, Liu Jinfen didn't do nothing. Ji Anan couldn't see it. In this place, Liu Jinfen can take care of many things.

For this person, it is really easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality.

What's even more unbearable is that there are four mouths waiting for food at home, and half of the food has been eaten during these days.

Thinking that the remaining food would only last for another half month, she felt heartbroken and uncomfortable.

"Daughter, why don't you close the door wide open?" Zeng's mother walked in from the outside with empty hands.

As soon as I walked in, I felt like I was at my own home, nothing out of the ordinary.