But Miaomiao simply ignored the kindness from Su Er, and said decisively: "I'll go to sleep in the cubicle." As she spoke, she reached out to take the quilt in Su Er's second hand, and walked towards the cubicle without hesitation.

As the door closed with a "creak", the room returned to the state where Su Er and Yue Jinghuan were alone.

Su Er couldn't understand Miaomiao's mood, but she thought that this was someone else's business, and as an outsider, she was not suitable to participate in it.Thinking of this, she walked towards Yue Jinghuan.

Taking a look, Yue Jinghuan was so hot that she lifted the quilt at some point, and the sweat was slowly sliding down her skin. Seeing her slightly reddened complexion due to the high temperature, Su Er didn't even think about it. Thinking about wrapping the quilt around her body again, letting her look like a steamed bun again.

Su Er's enthusiasm was not accepted by Yue Jinghuan in his sleep. This night, Su Er didn't know how many times he got up just to cover Yue Jinghuan with a quilt. Fortunately, the high fever finally subsided.

Yue Jinghuan, who regained consciousness after the fever subsided, was still very weak, and didn't even have the strength to walk on the ground.Miaomiao couldn't stand it at all, and took out a stack of banknotes from her bag for Su Er to buy some supplements.

Su Er also knew that she needed to give the two of them some space, so he quickly changed into a suit of clothes and rushed out the door.

During the journey, Su Er saw the big boy who was in Hetang with Widow Li yesterday. At this moment, his parents were leading him into a bullock cart with serious faces. Judging from the boy's embarrassing expression Look, yesterday's scare seemed to make him unable to lift that delicious stick that harmed others.

Su Er wanted to laugh a little bit, but he still tried his best to endure it, and then pretended to be kind and leaned over to ask about the situation.

"Auntie, what's the matter with Da Zhuzi?" Su Er was concerned, but he couldn't hide the gloating in his eyes.

"My son was walking by the lake last night and met a ghost, and then he has been making trouble since last night... We decided to take him to the hospital in the provincial capital today." The parents of the older boy did not notice Su Er's They put all their thoughts on their son, and when they heard Su Er's question, they were taken aback for a moment, and then they answered politely.

"Are you sick? You must take a good look at it." Su Er responded with even more concern. While speaking, he took out 200 yuan from his pocket, because it was Yue Jinghuan's asset, and she squandered it without any money. pressure.

The attitude of the boy's parents towards Su Er changed even more, from polite greetings to neighbors in the same village to gratitude, their eyes were like looking at the God of Wealth.Su Er just nodded. The reason she paid the money was to accumulate some virtue for the sinful Yue Jing, so as to avoid going to the eighteenth level of hell and never being reborn.

"Xiao Er, come to my house to play when you have time."

"Okay, okay, auntie, go quickly."

Finally, Su Er interrupted the parents of the big boy who were suddenly keen to communicate and communicate with the neighbors, and sent the family away with a smile and politeness, and quickly left this place of right and wrong.

She walked through the alley in front of her and approached the yard of Lao Tie's house full of cages.

"Old man! Get a chicken!" Su Er yelled loudly outside, and soon an old man came out.

"Come here... come... that little girl of the Su family..." Lao Tie was over 50 years old, and he squinted at Su Er for a long time before he recognized Su Er's identity.

Because the rural area is small and the population is not large, every household knows each other. Su Er felt that he had been out for too long, so he had to give up the politeness and explain his request to Lao Tie again.

"A visitor at home?"

"Yes."

"It's not Lao Su's group of inhuman relatives... Are they trying to trouble you again! Don't be afraid, my son is a policeman! I told him to arrest these people." Lao Tie's face darkened suddenly , the words revealed concern for Su Er.

Hearing this, Su Er felt warm in his heart, and patiently explained to Lao Tie that it was just a friend from the city who came to visit the house.

Hearing Su Er's explanation, Lao Tie finally felt relieved, and helped Su Er choose a fat local three-yellow chicken, and forcefully stuffed a bagful of eggs for her.

Su Er didn't want it at first, but he couldn't match the enthusiasm of Lao Tie, so he had no choice but to accept it.

Afterwards, she went to the farmhouse not far ahead, planning to buy some more vegetables and other things by the way, unable to hold back the enthusiasm of the villagers, and waiting for Su Er to return home, her hands were already filled with various ingredients.

Miaomiao's face was completely darkened, "My lady is not a pig, why are you buying so many things?"

The corner of Su Er's mouth twitched. She didn't want to bother to explain to Miaomiao that most of the things in her hand were warm gifts from the villagers.

"Forget it, let's cook quickly...Miss must be very hungry now."

"Didn't you cook?" Su Er was stunned, she felt that the plot in front of her seemed a little wrong.

"I'm just a lawyer." Miaomiao kept holding her eyes on the bridge of her nose, and her eyes began to dodge a little. It was obvious that they had experienced too "beautiful" stories about the kitchen.

Su Er had to cook by himself.

After killing the chicken and dissecting the body, he began to work in the kitchen.

Miaomiao stood watching at the door of the kitchen, and suddenly seemed to recall something, and said quietly: "If one day the lady asks to cook, you must not agree."

Su Er couldn't understand. After all, Miaomiao should be the kind of subordinate who would unconditionally agree to any request made by Yue Jinghuan. She took the time to look back at Miaomiao to ask the reason, and accidentally saw Miaomiao showing a sense of helplessness. With a loving expression, she decided to swallow the question back.

Su Er stopped talking, and made special chicken and lean meat porridge for them.

Yue Jinghuan was very happy to eat, and she was full of praise for Su Er's porridge.In fact, in order to take care of sick people and have a light diet, there are no seasonings in the porridge.

However, even though he knew it was a lie, when Yue Jinghuan praised him, Su Er still felt a little bit of complacency in his heart.

"Su Er, your knife skills are really good, so professional! These cuts are so thin that they are almost transparent!" Yue Jinghuan boasted again, she said it very naturally, but Su Er couldn't help but froze when he heard these words .

Naturally, her knife skills were not acquired by cooking, but because the teacher was a killer, and Su Er learned the technique of cutting corpses to please her.Because of this, she didn't dare to eat meat at all for several years.

When Yue Jinghuan mentioned this, Su Er felt a little complicated, but she naturally wouldn't tell Yue Jinghuan the story, and just responded perfunctorily.

Finally, Su Er and the three finally ended the meal that took only 10 minutes, but it felt like half a century had passed.After the meal, Miaomiao once again fooled Su Er with the excuse of "I'm just a lawyer", which eventually caused Su Er to become a dishwasher after the cook.

As for Yue Jinghuan, she was forced to go to sleep by Miaomiao just after eating. This kind of life and rest is like raising some kind of creature whose life is only eating, drinking and sleeping.

"Have you always taken care of her like this?" Su Er felt that this kind of life was very speechless.

"This is the fate of Miss, and none of us can change it." Miaomiao responded with a very soft voice, as if she was afraid of waking up Yue Jinghuan's dream.

Su Er didn't speak anymore, she knew that she shouldn't and couldn't control those things.

In this way, Su Er completely lost the reason to chase Yue Jinghuan to live in a hotel, and she had to accept that there was an extra person in her family.

The strange thing is, I don't know where the neighbors got the gossip that Su Er's family has an extra beautiful girl, so there is an endless stream of people looking for various excuses to visit Su Er's house. Almost forgot what I used to do.

"Su Er, let me chop the vegetables for you."

Yue Jinghuan finally recovered and was able to go to the field for activities.At lunch time, facing Su Er who was processing vegetables, Yue Jinghuan held up a kitchen knife and proposed a terrifying idea of ​​helping the cook.

Yue Jinghuan, who has no culinary talent at all, can always easily destroy those sturdy kitchen utensils.

After coming down several times, Su Er collapsed, and she heard from Miaomiao one after another about Yue Jinghuan's glorious deeds of blowing up the kitchen many times, and she was about to end Yue Jinghuan's career as a cook.

But Yue Jinghuan didn't like it, she always felt that she wasn't close enough to Su Er.So one day, while Su Er was out shopping for vegetables, she secretly found out Su Er's dirty clothes, planning to give Su Er an unexpected surprise.

Su Er was indeed shocked. When she came back, she saw that her clothes had turned into ripped clothes, and Fat Ci sadly only had the word "D" left.

And as the person involved in the incident, at this moment, he was looking at Su Er with Erlang's legs crossed on the wooden chair, with that condescending attitude, and that scornful look in his eyes, Su Er knew that Yue Jinghuan was evading again.

"I think your clothes are too rustic, please help me change the style." The queen still said it so naturally, still pinching Su Er's poor little "Ding" in her hand, she had no intention of saving face at all.

Su Er snatched Xiaopang once, and she felt as if a volcano erupted above her head at any time, but seeing the Queen's defensive posture, she felt that she would be drowned by the Queen before the fire came out.

Thinking about it, she thought for a while and said, "I won't be angry if I change back to my original personality, or... I will do the same thing to your clothes!" It was the first time Su Er felt that he was such a small-hearted person, But Yue Jinghuan's beloved clothes are the only peasant shirts she can see.

The queen snorted coldly, "I know, you want to trick me into turning back and clean me up." While speaking, her beautiful legs kept switching and overlapping, concealing the little guilt and anxiety in Yue Jinghuan's heart.

She didn't know what went wrong with her, but she just used CR ability to wash clothes, but she didn't expect it to be washed into cloth strips.

"Speak well, we are still good friends." Su Er restrained himself, thinking that he should use the CR magic box to reserve props such as a whip in advance.

At this moment, Yue Jinghuan owes nothing but a fight.

As if sensing Su Er's anger, Yue Jinghuan hesitated for a moment and closed his eyes. At the same time, a huge change occurred in the surrounding aura.

When the princess opened her eyes, they were filled with tears, as if Su Er was about to do something terrible to her weak.

The author has something to say: Are there any little angels in Wuhan?

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