"Sister-in-law......"

Lu Jiaming shouted to her behind him, so many things happened in one day, for a twelve-year-old child, or a blind child, it was thrilling.

"I'll cook, and I'll be fine in a moment."

"Sister-in-law, I'll do it."

Saying that, Lu Jiaming stretched out his hand to grope, and Song Wenjun sighed in his heart when he saw his hands full of wounds and calluses.

"Okay, you go and sit over there, I haven't cooked before, but I've never eaten pork, and I haven't seen a pig run?"

Lu Jiaming sat on the small bench nervously.

When I woke up in the morning, my sister-in-law became different from before.

Sister Chunjuan got married yesterday, his sister-in-law made a big fuss, and when she came back, she lay on the kang and cried, he was worried that something would happen, so he groped his way to her room in the middle of the night and sat until dawn.

I thought that my sister-in-law would be as depressed as before, but I didn't expect to be stimulated by my second aunt and become a lively tiger, and now I have to cook for him.

If only my brother was at home, my sister-in-law wouldn't have to work so hard.

"Jiaming, where do you say your brother is now?"

While cooking, Song Wenjun talked to Lu Jiaming.

"I don't know, sister-in-law, don't listen to those people in the village, my eldest brother must still be alive."

"Hmm."

He couldn't see with his eyes, he was very anxious, he didn't know what Song Wenjun's expression was now, he must have been perfunctory, and he blamed the second aunt's family for spreading rumors everywhere.

"Sister-in-law, my brother ......"

Seeing that he wanted to speak and stopped, Song Wenjun asked, "What's wrong with your brother?" ”

"He, he's a good guy, he doesn't do anything bad outside, outside."

Lu Jiaming's voice is very small, like a mosquito, and his expression is also very unnatural.

Song Wenjun sighed deliberately, "Alas, of course I believe that he didn't do anything to be sorry for his ancestors, but he didn't show up after three years of marriage, so it's no wonder there is gossip in the village." ”

Jia Ming's face was flushed, and after weighing it again, he moved the small bench, came to Song Wenjun, and whispered, "Sister-in-law, let me tell you, don't tell others." ”

Song Wenjun hurriedly squatted down and lowered his voice like him.

Her house is the only one of the --- in the scorpion poop, built in the lowest part of the village, and the nearest neighbor is also 180 meters away.

Even if the two of them talked normally, no one heard them.

She did this purely to cooperate with Lu Jiaming and play hard.

"My brother ......"

"What's wrong with him?"

"He's ...... outside"

"Got another woman?"

Belch?

If he hadn't known that Lu Jiaming was blind, Song Wenjun would definitely have been deceived by his big black and bright eyes.

"Hey, just kidding, take the tension off."

Lu Jiaming was amused by her, and his mood was really relaxed, he felt that he should tell his sister-in-law something.

"My brother is very powerful, he has a brighter brain than me, and my father said that he could do junior high school problems when he was eight years old."

Oh, what a coincidence, she's a genius like her.

"And then?"

"And then, one day some people came, and they took my brother away."

"Who?"

"I, I don't know, but Dad said that those people are also very powerful, and they told Dad before they left that they would train their eldest brother to be the most powerful person."

Secret base?

She herself is a genius girl, and when she was fourteen years old, a unit that started with a national character approached her parents and wanted to recruit her as a member, but her parents politely refused, because they didn't want her to lose her happiness and innocence prematurely.

If Lu Jiaming is not wrong, Lu Yunting is likely to be absorbed by the secret base like her, doing incomparably great and noble things.

But this is not an excuse for him not to go home for three years and not send any money back, right?