Because Luo stubbornly showed his hand, the atmosphere at the dinner table was very lively, and Luo's stubborn greed was finally suppressed.

The only fly in the ointment is that Luo stubbornly eats a little too much, but she was too depressed before, so once she eats, she really can't stop the car.

When she finally had the bottom in her stomach, she realized that she seemed to have eaten a lot.

Silently put down the chopsticks in his hand, Luo was so stubborn that his face was feverish.

At this time, she felt that the effect of the golden finger given to her by the blood jade had not yet appeared, but it was quite a lot for her to be embarrassed.

This time it's even more ridiculous, this is Brother Chengxiao's grandfather's house, how can she eat so much as if she hadn't eaten for three days.

Luo stubbornly lowered his head, not daring to look up at the expressions of the others at the table.

"This kid has such a good appetite, but it's much stronger than Maxim's little bird's stomach."

Just as Luo stubbornly considered whether to go to the table to avoid it, he heard his grandmother laughing and praising her for her good appetite.

"No, Meixin is as thin as a knife mantis, and she eats very little. My mom said she had worms in her stomach. ”

Song Chengxiao saw that Luo stubbornly lowered his head, and the tips of his ears were red, and he knew that his sister must be embarrassed.

Seriously, he was also a little surprised that his sister's meal was almost the same as him today.

Hearing that his grandmother compared his sister Song Meixin with Luo stubbornly, he hurriedly helped.

"Okay, when we're full, let's get off the table, and Aunt Shang has to clean it up." Wu Zijin beckoned the two children to get off the table.

The Wu family is all human spirits, how can they not see the embarrassment of the little girl. But eating more is not a bad thing, the little girl is young and tender.

barely suppressed the shame in his heart, Luo stubbornly knew that if he behaved too pettily, it would be even more embarrassing.

I have eaten everything, and it is better to be generous.

After figuring it out, the heat on her face slowly decreased, and she watched TV in the living room with Brother Cheng Xiao for a while.

Aunt Shang also served a plate of melons cut into small pieces, and although Luo was very full, he was persuaded to eat some.

It's the cold winter moon, and it's easy to have melons to eat in the frozen northland.

It can be seen that the living standard of the martial arts family is still different from that of other families in Shenmu Town, and Luo Yan stubbornly felt a strong gap between the rich and the poor.

And this gap between the rich and the poor does not seem to make the Wu family look arrogant in dealing with people, but treats people very gently and decently.

After a short period of contact, Luo Yan probably understood how the kindness and enthusiasm of Brother Cheng Xiao came from.

Before going to bed, she was also led by Wu Zijin to take a bath in the bathroom at home, Luo stubbornly didn't expect that the Wu family would also make a bathroom by burning the fire wall by herself, soaking in the warm bath water, she was so comfortable that she wanted to sigh.

It is absolutely impossible to take a bath every day in the winter of Shenmu Town, there is no such condition at all. But the samurai family has this condition.

Luo Naughty, who had taken a bath, had a white face that was steamed red by the heat, his washed hair was half dry, and he was wearing the pajamas that Wu Zijin wore when he was a teenager.

Sitting on the kang in Wu Zijin's house, Luo stubbornly continued to wipe his hair with a towel, waiting for Wu Zijin to come back after taking a bath.

While wiping his hair and thinking about the trouble between his stepmother and his father during the day, he heard a knock on the door.

Luo stubbornly put down the towel and pulled his hair, and said please come in.

Song Chengxiao pushed the door in, holding a glass of milk in his hand.

"Drink a glass of milk before going to bed and sleep soundly, I'll bring you a cup."

Song Chengxiao put the milk cup on the desk by the wall, and turned his head to look at Luo who was sitting on the bed, wearing his aunt's pajamas.

I feel that my sister who has taken a bath is even cuter, and she sits obediently on the kang, and her hair is still stained on her face.

"Thank you, Brother Chengxiao, I'm causing trouble to your family today."

Alone with Song Chengxiao, Luo was a little more relaxed. Today, the Wu family was so gentle to her, which reminded her of the scene when she went to her biological father's house in her previous life.

At that time, she didn't even notice that kind of hypocritical enthusiasm, and thought that the family welcomed her and accepted her.

"What's this, your hair isn't dry, I'll blow it for you, right?"

Song Chengxiao saw that the clothes on Luo's stubborn shoulders were soaked by her undried hair, and thought that grandma had said that sleeping with wet hair was not good for your health.

"Huh? Blow your hair? ”

Luo stubbornly watched Song Chengxiao take out a hair dryer from the drawer of the chest of drawers, it was the kind of old-fashioned hair dryer.

Although there will be all kinds of hair dryers in more than ten years, in this era, there are definitely a few people who have hair dryers at home in this place.

"Blow your hair out with this and it dries quickly. Otherwise, your hair is damp and uncomfortable to sleep, you sit on the edge of the kang, and I will blow it for you. ”

Song Chengxiao was full of interest, and it was the first time he helped others blow their hair.

Luo stubbornly wanted to say that he blew it himself, but after looking at his little hand and then at the old-fashioned hair dryer, he felt that Brother Cheng Xiao was still reliable.

The old-fashioned hair dryer is a little heavy, and at her current age, her hands will be sore after holding it for a while.

Song Chengxiao plugged in the power supply of the hair dryer, reached out and gently picked up a bunch of Luo's stubborn hair, and then recalled his mother's action of blowing her hair, turned on the switch, and blew at Luo's stubborn hair.

The sound of a huge buzzing motor sounds a little noisy. However, this does not affect Song Chengxiao's focus.

He was afraid that he would tear his sister's hair with his rough hands and feet, so his movements were very gentle, and Luo Stubborn, who was sitting on the edge of the kang with his back to him, also felt the cherishment of Brother Cheng Xiao.

Song Chengxiao treated Luo stubbornly like a fragile porcelain doll, while Luo stubborn was throbbing and shy.

It's the first time in her life that a boy blows her hair, and it feels so sweet.

Song Chengxiao couldn't see the angle, Luo stubbornly blushed quietly, couldn't help but hold his face with both hands, pursed his lips and snickered.

Frowning and showing a very serious and cautious attitude, Song Chengxiao blew for a long time before drying Luo's stubborn hair.

Turning off the switch of the hair dryer, Song Chengxiao took his aunt's comb, combed Luo stubbornly's hair, and then nodded with satisfaction.

"Alright, you're done."

Song Chengxiao hugged his chest with both hands, and saw his sister's soft hair scattered on his back, which was very fulfilling.

Hearing Brother Cheng Xiao's words, Luo stubbornly reached out and touched his hair that was blown warm, and smiled very sweetly.

"Thank you, Brother Chengxiao."

Luo stubbornly turned around, his face full of happiness.

Looking back and smiling or something, Song Chengxiao found that his sister with her hair seemed to look more beautiful.

"You're welcome, you drank milk and went to bed early. I'll take you to the hospital tomorrow to see your grandmother. ”

Song Chengxiao handed the milk to Luo Yanyan and put away the used hair dryer by himself.

At the mention of the hospital, Song Chengxiao's eyes darkened, his sister's stepmother was really a scourge.

Luo stubbornly drank a sip of milk, feeling very mellow, and the milk at this time was purer than more than ten years later.

She felt as if her sense of food was sharper than before, and the delicious food seemed to nourish her, and even her mood became more beautiful when she tasted something delicious.