12. Messages
The guest houses in the small county town are not as good as those in the big city, and many people have slept on this bedding.
An Ruo's nose is more sensitive, and he smelled a strange smell before he got closer.
She couldn't sleep in a bed like that.
I took out a pair of disposable gloves from the space and put them on my hands, rolled up the futon on the bed and put it aside, sprayed some disinfectant water, and then took a clean futon out.
After so many years of hypocrisy, some habits really can't be changed.
After crossing over, he lived in Shen Hai's house, although the conditions were average, but it was clean and hygienic.
It's not like here, it's unbearable for a moment.
Just cleaned up.
Tian Si knocked at the door.
"Girl, have you cleaned up? Let's go out for dinner. ”
There is a state-run hotel just outside the guest house.
An Ruo didn't have many money tickets on him, they were all given by Shen Hai.
Fortunately, the food here is also relatively cheap, and the two of them asked for a bowl of oily noodles.
Seven or eight years. The folk customs are still very simple.
The amount given by the state-run hotel is particularly large, and it is very full.
The wide and thin noodles are topped with green vegetables, and then put on the chili noodles, and the oil is splashed, which is very fragrant.
Stir well.
The first bite is sour and spicy.
It's Taji, a native of Kyoto, who is full of praise when he eats this noodle.
"I've long heard that the oily noodles in the northwest are a must, and I can eat them today, thanks to your blessings, sister, if it weren't for you, I might not have been able to come here in my life. Are you enough? ”
An Ruo had eaten once when he traveled here in his previous life.
But it doesn't taste like that, it's not that good. The amount of noodles is also very small, and the people at this time are simple and lovely.
"Brother Tian, you hurry up and eat, I can't finish these estimates, you don't have enough, if it's not enough, I'll add some to you."
Tian Si nodded hurriedly, indicating that his own was enough.
After eating, the two of them went back to the guest house to rest.
An Ruo drew the spiritual spring water from the space and took off the scarf on his head.
First, I gently dipped my face in water, and then applied the prepared burn ointment to my face.
After so many days, the medicine on my face has also been absorbed, and my skin is a little better than it could be.
In order to restore her face to its original state, she made a new bottle of medicine.
This time, there was a tingling sensation when the medicine was applied to my face.
Resisting the stinging pain, he wiped his waist on the scar.
Let the back lie on the bed.
It was only 7 p.m., but it was already dark outside.
I could faintly hear the sound of someone talking, and occasionally a strange bird call or two.
A faint incandescent light illuminated the room.
An Ruo's mind was also empty.
I'm also wondering what to do next.
The heroine of this article, Song Siyao, is a reborn.
In her previous life, she was depressed all her life, and when she wanted to fly over the dragon gate as soon as she was reborn, the first thing she wanted to do was to get close to An Ruo, a well-behaved silly Bai Tian, and deceived her trust.
deliberately designed his mother Song Lian to marry An Jianguo.
For this reason, An Ruo broke up with her.
It was just after their college entrance examination. Song Siyao simply didn't do anything, and directly splashed An Ruo with boiling water, directly ruining her face.
Song Siyao, no, it should be An Siyao now.
An Siyao knew that An Ruo's grandparents were wealthy families who went abroad to escape the war.
will return to China in the near future, and then recognize his child, and since then An Ruo's identity has been on the next level.
So she designed An Jianguo to give An Ruo to the stupid son of her boss's family. Anyway, this fool is just passing on the lineage, and it doesn't matter what his face looks like.
This fool was blown out because he liked to beat his daughter-in-law. So sending her over, both to get the benefit and get rid of her, is simply a double win.
Then there is An Ze, two people died at one time for fear of attracting attention, so An Siyao united with Wang Hongni in the countryside to design An Ze, and then let An Ze die before the Zheng family returned to China.
Erasing the existence of An Ruo's mother and son, An Siyao can be the little princess of the Zheng family with peace of mind.
Thinking of this, An Ruo's seriousness flashed with anger.
I really don't know how this kind of novel with three wrong views passed the review, how can this kind of person be the heroine? There is no moral bottom line.
If you want something, you don't fight for it yourself, but you want to plunder what others have. Don't you know what retribution is.
Since she wants to stand high, let her fall from the height hard.
Thinking of this, An Ruo thought of the Zheng family.
Although the Zheng family was not the richest man in Kyoto back then, it was also among the top three.
Of course, the war was chaotic, and only a few men from the family were taken away.
The only young lady was accidentally left behind, and was taken to the countryside by a heartfelt servant.
Later, when I went to school, I met An Jianguo, a phoenix man.
paid for him to arrange a job in Kyoto, and when he got married, he knew that their family was poor, and he didn't ask for much dowry, and even the small courtyard where they live now was bought by the Huang family.
This is a big bug in the article.
Why is it that every time I flee, the young lady in the family will be left behind, and so big people will drop it. It's too sloppy.
When I think of the Huang family.
An Ruo suddenly remembered that the Huang family was in too much of a hurry at that time, and many belongings were still in the secret room.
An Siyao knew this secret.
So she took the things ahead of time.
An Ruo's eyes narrowed slightly. Biting the corner of his lip in thought.
Why don't you go and get those things in advance, and save time to get it cheaper An Siyao, as for whether you want to hand it over to the Huang family, then let's talk about it later.
After all, separated by such a thousand mountains and a world of books, who knows what the people of the Huang family are like.
I'll get it when I get back.
Thinking about it, An Ruo fell asleep.
Early in the morning of the second day, when Tian Si left, he stood at the door and said to her.
An Ruo went to a state-run restaurant to eat two steamed buns and a bowl of porridge and came back.
At the cash register in front, the woman who was sipping melon seeds looked at An Ruo curiously.
"Big sister, yesterday I heard Xiao Guo of Guoxing Hotel say, you are from Kyoto, what are you doing here. Who is the man who left this morning? ”
Auntie's face is sallow, and her face is dry and peeling.
He kept snorting melon seeds in his mouth.
An Ruo felt his throat dry when he saw it.
"Eldest sister, the one who left this morning is my cousin, my brother is here to go to the countryside, we don't know the place for the first time, he went to inquire first. Eldest sister, do you know the forestry farm in Weishui Town, where my eldest brother went to the countryside to cut the queue. ”
The eldest sister's eyes lit up when she heard this.
"Oh, isn't that a coincidence? That's where my brother drove people. What's your brother's name? Maybe I know each other. ”。
The eldest sister's words made An Ruo also a little surprised, but she didn't expect that she could really ask someone if she asked casually.