There was only a small miscellaneous room on the upper floor, and it was a little hot on a hot day. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The next floor is a well-lit and well-designed one-bedroom apartment.

"In the future, you two will live here, this is where my son used to live, and I live next door to an old woman, you can call me anything!"

Mrs. Miller stood only in the doorway, and pointed into the house with her old hand, while she herself hunched slightly towards the same little house next door.

As he left, he said, "You guys, put things in place first, and I'll bring them to you when I'm ready to eat!" Alas, I haven't been so lively for a long time. ”

Yi Qianyan stood there looking at the stumbling steps, feeling a little grateful.

There is true love in the world, and a stranger can help others without hesitation, why is he so ruthless?

Can you watch her being bullied by others and be indifferent?

Yi Qianyan bit her lip, "Mei'er, let's clean up the house first!"

The room is very clean, as long as the general collection can be lived.

Yi Qianyan pushed open the old-fashioned wooden window, and the house instantly brightened up a lot, and from the window it was green and green, and there were few vehicles on an asphalt road that stretched far away next to the mountain.

The evening breeze and the scent of grass would pour in through the window, "Mei'er, it would be nice if we planted another grape behind this window!"

Yi Qianmei let go of the rag in her hand, and also walked to the window, her eyes followed the stretching road into the distance, like a light without focus, empty.

"Girls, come and have something to eat!"

Mrs. Miller's old voice came from the door, and she was carrying a few mashed potatoes from steamed potatoes and a few pieces of toast.

Yi Qianyan took the lead in taking Yi Qianmei's hand to greet her.

"Thank you in advance! I was really hungry. ”

Yi Qianyan smiled sweetly, and enthusiastically took the meal in Mrs. Miller's hand and put it on the table.

He also pulled over the stool he had just wiped and helped Mrs. Miller to sit down.

"My old woman's dinner is very simple, are you used to it?" said Mrs. Miller, enthusiastically serving each of the mashed potatoes with salad dressing.

Yi Qianyan took a bite in her mouth, and she swallowed it very hard.

There is not only salad dressing in this mashed potato, but also there

Mustard!

Yi Qianyan quietly picked up a bottle of water and took a big sip, but the strange smell in his mouth still smoked his nose.

I didn't expect Mrs. Miller to eat so strangely!

This...... How far from the potatoes she often eats?

It's like outer space!

She is not a picky eater, but she really has the urge to spit out the food like mud in her mouth.

Yi Qianmei looked at her strange look, looked down at the mashed potatoes in her hand, thoughtful.

"Eat, eat, taste! That's what my old woman loves the most!"

Yi Qianyan smiled, "Mei'er, you should also taste this delicacy! ”

As he spoke, he scooped up a large spoonful with a spoon and sent it to Yi Qianmei's mouth, with a look of anticipation, and Mrs. Miller on the side also looked at it with a smile.

Yi Qianmei was suspicious, but she still opened her mouth to accept the mashed potatoes sent by Yi Qianyan.

The entrance is spicy, and there is a slight sweetness in the middle, and then the potatoes have a faint roasted fragrance, which is unpalatable, but she can still accept it.

It's spicy and spicy, and it tastes more delicious.

Yi Qianyan watched like this, and Yi Qianmei ate the big spoonful of mashed potatoes into her stomach.

This Mei'er can't even change her sense of taste after getting sick, right?

When she was a child, she was picky about eating!

"Little girl, isn't it?"

Mrs. Miller watched Yi Qianmei eat it, and the smile on her face became even stronger, as if she had met a soulmate.

Yi Qianmei did not speak English, and only smiled politely at Mrs. Miller's inquiry.

Yi Qianyan didn't dare to try the mashed potatoes with mustard again, so she picked up a piece of toast and ate it with some cheese.

"Well, this toast is delicious!"

When they finished their dinner and said goodbye to the enthusiastic Mrs. Miller, the sun had already set, Yi Qianyan tidied up the room, and went to bed early with Yi Qianmei.

Maybe it's because I'm too tired in the past two days, and I slept until dawn, Yi Qianyan stretched and looked at the sun that had risen outside, this kind of day when I didn't have to go to work and had no pressure, I felt that time was relatively still.

"Mei'er, it's time for breakfast!"

Yi Qianyan walked into the kitchen, tried to make a pasta, put it on the table, and shouted to Yi Qianmei, who was standing in the garden.

"After breakfast, we went to the nearby market to buy some seeds of flowers and vegetables, and then we turned down the deserted land in the garden and planted some vegetables and fruits.

Yi Qianyan looked forward to it, "We plant grapes in the back, Lingxiao in the front, flowers and plants in the yard, vegetables and fruits in the ground, we live a carefree pastoral life just like when our parents were in the past!"

"Daydreaming!"

Yi Qianmei replied to her this time, but with a roll of her eyes and a look of disdain.

"Mei'er, isn't this kind of day what you yearn for?"

Yi Qianyan frowned.

"Just because you like it doesn't mean that others will like it too!"

"Then tell your sister what kind of life you want to live?" Yi Qianyan seized the opportunity, hoping to make friends with Yi Qianmei.

She never knew what was going on in her heart.

"You can understand after that?" Yi Qianmei glanced at her coldly, coldly, and pulled a piece of paper to wipe the oil stains from the corners of her mouth.

"If you don't say it, I don't know!"

Yi Qianyan asked, "Say, I want to know." ”

For Yi Qianyan's eager eyes, Yi Qianmei fell into deep thought, what did she imagine her ideal life to look like?

Is it a luxury for someone who loves her to love her?

Why is it so hard?

Is it because you are too much of a failure?

Why doesn't Wen Zheyu love her?

What the hell did she do wrong?

Why doesn't everyone like her?

Mom doesn't want her, Dad abuses her, why does the whole world think she's superfluous!

Why...... Why......

Yi Qianmei instantly fell into the whirlpool that entangled her again, unable to extricate herself.

"Mei'er! Don't think about it! Don't embarrass yourself! Everything will be fine, you can start over again! Don't cling to the past! Come on! You must come on! Defeat that inferior self, no matter what happens to you, I will be by your side!

Yi Qianyan looked at her eyes that were getting darker and darker, knowing that she had fallen into the sad world she had woven for herself again.

Dark, confused......

And all she can do for her is companionship!

No one else can help her, it mainly depends on her own ability to get out of it!