Chapter 6 I want sincerity

I carefully examined the injuries of the person on the bed, although there were injuries all over my body, they were all skin injuries. After a little processing, cover her with a quilt.

Everything here is so strange to me, and if you want to understand the situation, you can only wait for the little girl to wake up.

At this time, the water dye painting party raised his eyes and carefully looked around, it turned out that the predecessor had lived in such an environment for so many years, and a trace of desolation could not help but rise in his heart.

There are still some remnants of the wall around, which can only barely block the wind and rain. The mottled stains on the beams are the result of years of rainwater.

The roof had fallen into disrepair, some of the tiles had fallen, and when I looked up, I could almost see the sky through the cracks. Fortunately, once there is a rainstorm, the rain leakage is small, this old house is likely to face the danger of collapse, if in modern times, this is simply a first-class dangerous house, generally no one dares to live.

The small room contained only a dilapidated wooden bed, and in the center was an equally tattered wooden table, on which was placed a notched porcelain bowl, and a half-broken spoon lay quietly in the bowl, looking infinitely desolate.

The corners of her lips were sarcastically hooked, and she couldn't imagine that once she crossed over, she would experience a poor and sad life.

An embarrassing and helpless voice sounded, and the water dyeing painting had to smile bitterly, there was nothing to eat in this house, it seemed that he had to find some food and come back.

As soon as I stepped out of the door, a girl in Tsing Yi came to meet her, the maid was holding a red sandalwood lunch box in her hand, and before the person approached, a burst of seductive rice fragrance wafted into the nose first, and she didn't listen to it, and she felt more and more hungry when she smelled it.

At this moment, she began to feel dizzy, although so, she didn't want anyone to see her embarrassment. Supported by a strong mind, his face is still calm and calm.

The little maid saw the water-dyed painting standing quietly against the door, and glanced at her coldly, so she stopped looking at her. changed her cowardice in the past, Meiyu was not angry and self-threatening, she was so intimidating for no reason.

"The slave maid meets the fifth lady." Bow down.

Shui Dye Hua glanced at the little maid and said coldly, "What's the matter?" "At this moment, the water-dyed painting is simply pretending to be confused.

Fu Yu was stunned, as if he didn't expect the water dyeing painting to ask like this, "The slave maid came to give a gift to my young lady to make amends, and today I thank the fifth lady for raising her noble hand." My young lady said that there is nothing that can be done, and I hope that Miss Fifth will not dislike it. This is my young lady personally cooked for Miss Five, Miss Five, you can taste it. It's the first time that the slave has seen the young lady cook by herself. The little maid looked envious.

Shui Dye Painting was stunned, she didn't expect Shui Dying Ling to cook for her, and she was really moved in her heart. For as long as he can remember, he has done everything himself, except for the occasional time when he doesn't want to cook, so he calls for fast food.

When I thought of the meaningful eyes of Shui Dyan Ling before leaving, she was as smart as her, and she had already understood the secret in her eyes. Everyone understands people, and it is not a good thing to work with her.

took the lunch box handed over by the little maid, and said indifferently: "Go back and tell your young lady, what I want is sincerity." ”

The vague language of the water-dyed painting, Fu Hui did not understand, but he did not dare to ask more. She can see everything today, and today's Fifth Miss is no longer the cowardly and incompetent waste of the past.

Shui Dye Hua carried the lunch box into the house, put the lunch box on the table, and took out the food inside, unexpectedly this small lunch box, there were no less than ten dishes, looking at the table full of food, it was simply full of color, flavor, and flavor. Shui Dye Hua swallowed a mouthful of saliva suddenly, just took the chopsticks, and was about to feast, when the corner of his eye glanced at the little maid's body slowly sitting up.

Shuizhi raised his eyebrows and said, "Let's come down and eat together." ”

Lian Rui just looked at the water dye painting in a daze, her eyes were misty, and she cried out loud for a long time: "Miss, the slave has finally caught up with you." ”

Mizuran looked puzzled, thinking that this girl wouldn't be confused. Putting down the chopsticks, he paced to the bed, stretched out his hand and patted her on the head, "The girl won't be beaten stupid." ”

Listening to the playful words of the water dyeing painting, Lian Rui was stunned for a moment, as if she had thought of something, her eyes were wide open, and her face was incredulous.

He opened his mouth, but said nothing. As if seeing her doubts, Shui Dye Hua chuckled: "Don't be so exaggerated, your young lady and I'm still alive and well." ”

Lian Rui suddenly choked up and said, "Miss, are you really okay?" ”

The water dye painting raised her eyebrows, with an expression of not believing you touching it, Pi Rui hurriedly stretched out her hand, and carefully touched the thin little face of the water dye painting, feeling the long-lost temperature, Pi Rui immediately smiled, and tears began to circle in her eyes. One moment laughing, the other crying.