He Wei didn't know how to answer.

After dinner, she asked her eldest cousin to wash up first, and she helped her mother clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

After cleaning up, the guest bathroom was also idle, but the ground was very wet, she wiped it dry with a rag that wiped the floor, and then began to brush her teeth, wash her face and soak her feet, and then called her brother to wash up, and went back to the room by herself.

However, as soon as she pushed the door open, she was frightened by the scene in front of her.

Bags of walnuts and peanuts were scattered on the computer desk.

Forget about this alone, and forget to throw the bag in the trash after eating.

But what about the sporadic debris on the computer keyboard, and the walnut meat and peanut crispy crushed on the floor?

Even if you don't eat it and it falls to the ground, shouldn't you pick it up right away? Let them fall to the ground and then get up with a few feet to stick them to the floor completely?

He Wei looked at the garbage on the table and on the ground, and felt a sense of powerlessness that she couldn't start.

After a while, Yu Yu sighed, and planned to go out to get a mop and mop the ground clean.

When I looked up and saw her single bed, my brows tightened.

If the computer desk and the floor are so messy, it can be said that Zhang Yan is sitting here playing with the computer. But what about the bed?

As long as He Wei gets up from the bed, she rarely climbs back into the bed and skews it.

Occasionally, the eldest aunt felt uncomfortable in her lower abdomen, and after drinking the ginger brown sugar water boiled by her mother, she was rushed to bed to rest by her mother, and she would always tidy up the bed after getting up.

Therefore, the messy bed and crumpled sheets in front of her could never be her masterpiece.

And apart from Zhang Yan, the eldest cousin who came to her house on the first day today, who else would enter her room and make such a mess of her bed?

Wouldn't it be nice to play the computer and sit in a computer chair? What do you do in bed? Tired of playing and sleeping?

He Wei only felt that her brain was suddenly swollen and painful.

But these things are not big deals. Besides, is it really good for the eldest cousin to complain to her mother on the first day she came to the house?

So, he smiled at her mother and said, "I have eaten too much for dinner, my stomach is a little stretched, and I will digest it by dragging it down, Mom, don't worry." I fell asleep when it was over. ”

That's it.

The next day. Because He Wei wanted to go back to school to participate in the graduation physical examination, she went out early with He Xidong.

Father He also went to the store after breakfast.

Mother He cleaned up the stove and saw that her niece had not gotten up yet. went to knock on her door: "Yanyan, what time do you go to work?" Will you be late? ”

Zhang Yan got up a little angry, was woken up by Mother He, and almost got up to open the door while cursing. After opening the door, he didn't look at Hemu, and immediately got back into the bed. He couldn't stop complaining: "It's okay for the intern to get to the hospital before nine o'clock, why did you call me up so early, second aunt?" ”

"Arriving at the hospital at nine? It's a bit early. He Mu looked back at the wall clock in the living room and sneered: "Then why don't you continue to sleep?" The second aunt went to buy vegetables first, and after a while, the vegetables were all leftovers. Do you have any favorite dishes, just talk to your second aunt ......"

Zhang Yanxu was impatient and turned over. directly gave He Mu a back, and then covered the quilt on her head.

Mother He choked. Then he added softly: "I'll leave breakfast in the pot for you, don't forget to eat it." ”

Seeing that her niece didn't react, Mother He shook her head helplessly, took the door with her, and went out to buy vegetables.

After buying vegetables, I put the noon dishes in the store, and happened to meet the proprietress of the fruit shop who brought an acquaintance to the store to order woodware, and was pulled to say a few words, and after waiting for someone to leave, I went home with the evening dishes and found that my niece had gone out.

Seeing that the eight-treasure porridge in the pot was the same as the rice steamed buns, He Mu couldn't help frowning, she went to work without breakfast, wouldn't she be too hungry until noon? I don't know if her breakfast is not to her liking, or if she has always avoided breakfast?

The facts are indeed as He Mu guessed, Zhang Yan has never been interested in light porridge and steamed buns, and even feels disgusted.

What! It's only the first day you've been here, and you're going to entertain her with these things? When she lived at home, she never touched these things, either letting her mother go to the alley to buy soy milk fritters xiaolongbao, or roasting seafood noodles as condiments for her to eat.

In addition to selling Chinese breakfast, the school cafeteria also serves Western-style breakfast, what hamburgers, sandwiches, sweet milk, chicken cakes, nothing more than spending more money, she has never treated herself badly.

But when I came to my second aunt's house, this house is quite luxurious and comfortable, why do you eat so much food? Looking at the breakfast left for her on the stove, Zhang Yan said that she had no appetite at all, her eyes rolled around, she found the food box on the sideboard, opened it and saw that there was a chicken cake she liked to eat, which was still individually packaged, and threw a few into her handbag.

When He's mother was also cleaning up the restaurant, she found that the food box was resting on the table with the lid open, and there were a lot less chicken cakes in it. Although the chicken cake is not as greasy as the eight-treasure porridge and millet steamed buns (her daughter's exact words), it is better than being hungry.

After cleaning up the dining room and kitchen, He Mu began to move to two bathrooms and various rooms.

said that it was a switch, but in fact, it didn't take much time for her.

Except for her son's room, which is relatively laborious to clean up, the other rooms basically just need to be dusted, as for the bathroom, after she cleaned it last night, she basically didn't get dirty, at most wiped the washtop and mirror. When brushing your teeth and washing your face, these two areas are the most likely to get wet.

As for the guest bathroom, she had seen it before she went to buy vegetables, and her daughter wiped the countertop clean after washing, and the floor was not dirty, so there was basically no need to do it......

Don't you really need to do it?

When He Mu saw the real situation of the guest guard, the whole person was not good.

The countertops are wet and the floors are dirty.

This is not the strictest zhòng.

On the ground by the toilet, a blood-stained aunt's towel completely turned Mother He's face into ashes.

I finally cleaned up the guest bathroom, drank a sip of water, took a breath, and pushed open the study door, wanting to see if the niece had opened the window for ventilation before leaving.

Is this really the room where girls sleep?

The bed was messy like a kennel, and one side of the sheet hung almost to the ground.

Pantyhose were on the floor next to the bed, and the other was hooked to the back of the chair.

Next to the half-open suitcase, that white, long strip-shaped thing is a god horse? It can't be the one she thinks, right?

He Mu held her breath and pinched it between her two fingers to take a look, but fortunately it was unused.

But Rao is like this, her face is still uncontrollably black again. (To be continued) R580