Nothing was said all night.

Early the next morning, after Lu Mian finished washing, he went downstairs with his schoolbag.

The dumplings that hadn't woken up yet were stuffed directly into her schoolbag by her.

The original owner and Lu Shen are the same age, and the two are still classmates.

When Lu Mian went downstairs, Lu Shen was already downstairs for breakfast.

A teenager in a school uniform sits at the dining table with his back straight.

When Lu Mian saw him, his eyes lit up: "Lu Shen, good morning." ”

Lu Shen, who was sitting at the dining table drinking porridge, paused slightly, glanced up at her, and then lowered his head and continued to eat his own.

There was no response, and Lu Mian didn't mind in the slightest.

She carried a stool and sat next to Lu Shen, and the maid in the kitchen came out with breakfast.

Lu Mian looked down, porridge, toast, bread, milk, steamed dumplings, xiaolongbao...... Breakfast seemed a bit too generous.

Turning his head to look at Lu Shen next to him, in front of him, there was only a small bowl of miserable porridge.

A memory pops into my mind.

Although Lu Mian was prepared, after reading it, he couldn't help but be angry.

The original owner once ordered the servants in the villa not to give Lu Shen too much food!

He is a teenager who is growing his body, and he can only drink one bowl of porridge in the morning and only eat half a bowl of rice in the evening!

No wonder he was so thin and so pale.

I don't know how he has carried it all these years.

But when I think of my current identity......

Lu Mian pursed his lips, and a touch of helplessness crossed his eyes.

Who let her use other people's bodies now, no matter how many pots she has, she can only carry them silently.

"Lu Shen, do you want to try this dumpling, it's delicious." Lu Mian pushed the basket of steamed dumplings in front of him in front of him, and then pushed the other foods over, "Or you can eat xiaolongbao if you want to, and this toast is also delicious......"

As if offering a treasure, she pushed the breakfast in front of her, leaving only a bowl of lean porridge with the same lean meat as in front of him.

Lu Shen didn't respond with a cold face, she didn't get angry, but took the spoon and drank the porridge happily, as if she had done a great good deed, and her eyebrows were full of cheerful smiles.

But in the end, except for the porridge that Lu Mian had drunk, Lu Shen didn't touch half of the food that Lu Mian pushed over.

After he finished drinking, seeing that he was about to get up, Lu Mian hurriedly put the spoon in his hand back into the bowl: "I'm also full, let's go, let's go to school together." ”

The original owner was reluctant to go to school with Lu Shen before.

Not only did she not let Lu Shen sit in the same car with her, but she also did not allow the Fu family to send him in another car.

Therefore, every day to go to school, Lu Shen has to walk to the bus station by himself.

If you can live in this rich area, which is not either rich or expensive, luxury car pick-up, there is no bus stop near here.

Lu Shen had to walk a long way to school every day to get on the bus, so he would be late every morning.

If it weren't for his good grades, with the number of times he missed class, I am afraid he would have been dissuaded from the school a long time ago.

The sins of the original owner are simply too numerous to count.

Looking at the breakfast on the table that neither of them had touched, Lu Mian turned back to the housekeeper and said: "Uncle Wang, you tell everyone, Lu Shen will be my brother in the future, and he must have everything I have." In the Fu family, he and I were treated the same. Whoever perfunctifies him in the future is perfunctory to me. ”

When the young man spoke, the expression on his fair face was cautious and serious, which was far from the previous appearance of frowning impatiently at every turn, and looking arrogant and contemptuous.

Sure enough, it was a walk before the ghost gate was closed, and the whole person changed.

Uncle Wang's expression was solemn: "Yes, young master." ”