Lu Xiaomei didn't come back to sleep at night, and Wang Hui was lying in her bed, still feeling unreal.

Was she really adopted by Song Wenjun?

When she took out the money and told the villagers that Wang Fugui and his family would trouble her again, and asked them to stand up and protect her, she was rewarded, and Wang Hui felt that her sky was about to change.

Lying in the warm and comfortable quilt, Wang Hui sniffed hard to prevent tears from flowing out.

She was so happy, when she came to Song Wenjun's house, Lu Jiaming and Lu Xiaoman had already finished eating, and the meals were all hot in the pot.

For the first time in twelve years, she had a delicious meal, and no one gave her a roll of her eyes, and no one whispered in her ears that she looked ugly and looked like a pig.

She had mixed feelings.

Why can't Lu Xiaomei stay here with a grateful heart like her, and the two of them go to and from school together, how good it would be!

Early in the morning, the first time the rooster crowed, Wang Hui groped for clothes to wear.

"It's still early, let's sleep a little longer."

Last night, Song Wenjun was tinkering in the warehouse for a long time, and only climbed on the kang to sleep in the second half of the night, and just looked at her watch, it was not yet four o'clock, and she had only slept for more than three hours.

Wang Hui was so frightened that she didn't dare to move, and waited until Song Wenjun was breathing evenly before carefully getting off the ground and putting on her shoes.

She was very unfamiliar with the kitchen of the Lu family, and with the dim light outside, she finally figured out a rough idea.

tiptoed in with firewood, and suddenly a bright light scared her soul to fly.

"Jiaming?"

"Wang Hui, you got up too early, I'm afraid you won't be able to find the things in the house."

"It's okay, I'm used to it."

"Do you get up so early every day at the Wang family?"

"Hmm!"

Sometimes it would be earlier, the adoptive mother would let her go to work in the fields, and when she came back, she would have to beat a bundle of pigweed, and then cook in the dark, and the adoptive mother was very calculating, afraid that she would waste electricity.

"I'll do it for you."

"No, Jiaming, you go lie down, you have to wait a while at dawn."

Lu Jiaming smiled self-deprecatingly, "It's the same for me when it's dark and it's dawn." ”

Wang Hui was secretly annoyed, "I'm sorry, I said the wrong thing." ”

"It's okay, I'll light the fire, you cook."

Wang Hui couldn't help but ask, "When Xiaomei was at your house, did you also help her cook on the fire?" ”

Lu Jiaming nodded, "I have to do what I can." ”

When Song Wenjun couldn't see it, it was basically Lu Jiaming groping for cooking, because Lu Xiaomei either hurt this or that, and when the meal was ready, she served it upside down, and Lu Jiaming never revealed her.

"Let it go, I'm cooking fast, I just don't know if it's to your liking."

"We eat what you do, don't have a burden in your heart."

He also said this to Lu Xiaomei, but Lu Xiaomei asked him to stir-fry with a shovel.

These days, Lu Xiaomei goes home at noon to cook, and the dishes are half-baked, so he and Xiaoman can only chew slowly, otherwise they will be hungry.

"Wang Hui, go to school today, you go and persuade Xiaomei and let her admit her mistake to her sister-in-law."

"Well, I'll persuade her."

Wang Hui didn't let Lu Jiaming do anything, he had to sit on a small bench, and when Wang Hui couldn't find something, he told it where to put it.

It was only more than five o'clock when the meal was cooked, and Wang Hui's schoolbag was not taken, so she had to borrow a book from Lu Jiaming to read.

"I don't know this question, can you help me explain it?"

Wang Hui read the question, and Lu Jiaming explained it to her, there was no paper and pen, and some of the content could not be explained clearly, which made Lu Jiaming anxious.

"It's okay, when my sister-in-law gets up, I ask her, and my sister-in-law said that if you don't know how to solve the problem, you must figure it out in time, if you don't know how to pretend to understand, the problems will accumulate more and more, and finally it will be like a mountain pressing on your body."

(End of chapter)