She picked up the stool and smashed it on Luo San's head.

The head is broken, but the person is not dead, just like He Xiangxiu said, Luo San's life is very hard.

During the first seven years of the Xiao family, Luo Qinghe intensified his torture of her, and Luo Yinghe also added fuel and vinegar. Not long after her head was slapped, Luo Yinghe was whipped with a flower branch because she picked up a candy on the ground.

Sugar is meant to be eaten by Eori.

Eori scolded her for being a fool.

When they met, it was sunset, and the afterglow was a clear red color, and the beautiful young man was sweating on his forehead, and his face and eyes were red.

He said, "Luo San, you can go to Jiang's house with me." ”

Sixteen-year-old Jiang Weaving, who has not yet grown up, is standing in a piece of dog's tail grass, his thin back blocking the light: "Come to my house, I will support you with pocket money." ”

He put the candy she had picked up back in her hand: "I can buy you a room of candy like this." ”

Luo San had red eyes and nodded vigorously.

That afternoon.

Jiang Zhilai gave her a box of marshmallows, which were packed in glass boxes, very exquisite, and much more beautiful than Luo Yinghe's sugar.

He stuffed the box to her: "I didn't buy it. "Awkwardly explained," Xue Baoyi gave. ”

It's all nonsense!

He bought it, and he didn't like her to pick up other people's candy on the ground, so he ran a few streets to buy her the most expensive one, and even the box of sugar was inlaid with diamonds.

He continued to talk nonsense: "Xue Baoyi recognizes it, the one who rode the motorcycle at the gate last time dyed his hair yellow. ”

He was young and duplicitous.

Such a lame lie, Luo San believed it, and she believed everything he said: "I recognize it." "The yellow hair that called him a weaver also wore the earrings of the cross.

Luo San felt that that person was foreign.

The young man was still talking nonsense, and in order to give her a box of candy, he told one lie after another: "We don't like to eat a girl who gave it to him." ”

She hummed twice, sat on the steps by the small pool, picked the pink one to eat first, took a bite, and her eyes narrowed with satisfaction: "This candy is so soft." ”

Silly.

"Haven't you eaten it?"

She stuffed her mouth full of marshmallows, puffed out her cheeks, and nodded like a chick pecking rice.

Jiang Zhi frowned: "What about the candy you gave you last time?"

She replied in a gruff voice, "I haven't eaten yet." ”

"Why don't you eat it?"

I don't want to eat.

Because the candy had a packaging bag, and the bag was colorful and beautiful, she was reluctant to open it.

She said stupidly: "Keep it for the New Year." ”

Eori didn't know what to say about her.

"Meow. ”

"Meow. ”

The orange cat was lying at her feet, rubbing her hand with her head, she tore a little candy and gave it to eat, it sniffed, and shook its head away.

She ate it herself, putting them in her mouth one by one, chewing the candy, and her two thin black legs dangling back and forth, so happy.

Jiang Zhi was also happy when he saw it: "Is it delicious?"

She nodded, picked a pink one, and fed it to his mouth: "You eat it too." ”

The marshmallows are pink and tender, and the hands of the little bald head are black and not slippery.

Eori looked at the candy and then at her hands, a little disgusted that she was dirty, but still opened her mouth and ate it.

It's so sweet.

But she does, she loves sugar.

"Then you wait for me here tomorrow, and I'll bring you marshmallows. ”

She grinned at him, "Okay." ”

It's pretty good.

Jiang Zhi picked up the fat cat that was lying on his stomach lazily, threw it away, put a handkerchief, and sat down by himself, next to Luo San.

Fat Cat Luo Si: "......"

"Meow!"

Double-flapped its teeth and claws, and it honestly went to the other side.

"Eori. These two words, she shouted the most smoothly.

He propped his hands on the ground and leaned back: "Huh?"

She picked up the orange cat at her feet, rubbed its fat face, and squeezed out a pleasing expression for it: "Can Luo Si go to Jiang's house with me?" ”

Luo Si, who ate more than Luo San: "Meow." ”

Jiang Zhi took the cat over again and threw it away: "Yes." Ignoring the grinning cat at his feet, he asked, "What else do you want to bring?"

She thought for a moment: "Pillow." She was so happy that she smiled shyly, "I'm going to take my pillow." "There were a lot of goodies in the pillow and she was going to take them to his house.

The tattered pillow Eori had also seen: "You can bring whatever you want." ”

She was even happier, her legs kicked more cheerfully, and she smiled timidly, revealing a row of white teeth: "I won't eat for nothing, I can work for your house." ”

He asked, "What do you do?"

She thought for a moment: "I'll do your laundry." ”

His tone was a little disciplined, and he didn't really murder her, but he didn't like her to wash her clothes: "Who wants you to wash it, what kind of clothes do you wash as a boy." He turned his face away, I don't know if it was too hot, or whatever, his ears and neck were a little red, "When you get to my house, I'll find you a school, and you can go to school." ”

Luo San nodded desperately, and said in a voice that was worse than a male duck's voice, "You are so good." ”

The corners of his mouth ran up, but he didn't look at her, but looked at the red sun in the distance: "Where's it?"

"It's good anywhere. ”

Hmph, pick up the good ones.

It was a hot day, and he must have been stunned by the sun, and turned his head to look at her, which fascinated her black and white eyes.

He asked, "Then do you like me?"

She was stupid, her mouth was open, saliva was coming out, and the marshmallow in her mouth fell off and fell on his hand.

It's dirty!

It's so dirty, he still thinks she's cute, and he doesn't dislike her, so he wipes the saliva at the corner of her mouth with the back of his hand: "Luo San, do you want to fall in love with me?"

She took a sip of saliva, rolled her throat, and swallowed.

A sixteen-year-old boy, who was emotional for the first time, was at a loss: "I'm not a pervert, I don't like boys, I'm just-"

Kiss!

She kissed him on the face, dipped his saliva on his face, and said timidly: "Jiang Zhi, I like you so much." ”

"You're dirty!"

After scolding, the young man blushed and smiled: "I just like you in general." ”

The sun was about to set, Luo San went back to the flower room, and when he entered the door, he just bumped into Master Peng in the flower room.

Master Peng was holding a bucket in his hand, blue plastic, and he couldn't see what was inside, Luo San had a sharp nose and smelled the smell of gasoline.

"Luo San. ”

Master Peng called out to her and shook his head again: "It's nothing." ”

Luo San touched his bald head and went to the flower room to water it.

In the evening of the same day, the Locke family caught fire, killing two and injuring one, and on the same day, the little son of the Jiang family was seriously ill and unconscious.

After eight years, Luo Changde was arrested for the Huafang murder case.

"Chairman. ”

There was no sound inside, and the servant said at the door, "The eldest young master was taken away by the police." ”

Still no one answered, and after a while, there was a coughing sound from inside.