Chapter 783: Too disgusting

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Yan Huan sat with Grandpa Lu to drink tea. Grandpa Lu was quiet today and did not yell at her. However, she also felt that because she became the most obedient, she didn’t drink or smoke, and her sleep was normal.
"What's so happy?" Grandpa Lu lifted his eyelids. "Laozi looks better with you."
Oh... Yan Huan is indeed a bit crying and laughing. In her life, how much she hoped that Grandpa Lu looked at her, but no matter how she behaved and how hard, this old man still saw her eyes are not eyes, noses are not noses. Why is she looking at her now, but where she is coming.
She passed the tea cup on the table and held it quietly with two fingers, and her light hair touched the tea cup in her hand. The taste of the tea was fragrant, it was good tea, but she felt she didn’t really have much culture. When I came to her, I just let her drink some cattle.
It is said that the ups and downs of life are all in this tea, but unfortunately, she does not realize it.
"Bull drinking," Grandpa Lu pouted his mouth, and for the drinking method of Yan Huan's cup after cup, there was really some rotten wood that could not be carved.
"I won't let my grandson marry that woman," the grandfather suddenly said, shaking the cup in Yan Huan's hands, even the dishes in the cup were shaking, but after a few traces of ripples, it was still visible All calm.
She put the cup on her lips again.
Another sip, still not too much feeling, unlike drinking tea, this is drinking water, tap water.
"She hates it even more than you," Mr. Lu scorned.
Huan was really speechless. Suddenly, he felt that his whole body had grown taller, which was more annoying to Lu Yuanyang than her acting. What kind of annoying it would be.
No matter who Lu Yi is with, who she is married to, she has nothing to do with her. She really has nothing to do with her. She is no longer the Lu family, and she will go different ways in the future, and they will be irrelevant even if they die. It is no longer possible to put each other's ashes together.
Strange people may be more suitable.
She still lives here without knowing the time, or being drunk, dreaming and dying. In such a world-isolated place, there are few people, few cars, and very few things. This place is really a place suitable for old-age care. There are excellent Feng Shui, of course, these are also words of Huanhuan listening to others, and the address is also very hidden, it is impossible for someone to come to disturb her.
No reporter, no one else.
She no longer smokes. She likes to grow land. Outside of the garden, there are about a dozen acres of land. The food they eat every day is also grown by themselves. There is no pollution at all.
Sometimes she was there, pulling the grass, watering, and then planting vegetables, watching a small seed planted in the ground, then germinated, grown, and finally into their stomachs.
And her mood was calmed down with each passing day.
She clapped her hands and also stood up. Several acres of land were planted, all of which were seasonal vegetables, and greenhouse vegetables in winter. If I thought about it, they ate these every day. Vegetables, no pesticides, no additives, this feels really good.
When she came out to eat, she found out that she was the only one here, yes, Master Lu, and others.
"What about the old man?" Yan Huan asked the babysitter on the side. Lu Yuanyang was very particular, very particular, and perhaps the least important thing was him, but he was an awkward old man. I hated or rolled my eyes, but the guard secretly told her that the old man was in a good mood recently, and even had more meals than usual. Of course, I don’t like wheelchairs anymore, so I got up in the morning and practiced Tai Chi. At noon, go fishing, his face is better, and his spirit is better.
As for Yan Huan, she was only a little sighed. Fortunately, she has such a useful point, that is, she can let Lu Yuanyang eat more meals. As for herself, she can also find an undisturbed, quiet life. Go on, you can treat your wounds well.
It's suitable here.
"The old man went out with the guards," the nanny at home said, adding a few more dishes to Yan Huan.
The dishes are all her favorite, and there is not much meat. Master Lu is a vegetarian. Huan is a rabbit. Although they are two generations away, they are the same as her rabbit. Together, there is no need to prepare two meals.
Old man Lu loved meat very much, but he was partial. He is older now, and no longer belonged to the three-high crowd. The people in the family are afraid that he can’t control his mouth. Eat vegetarian together, no need to persuade two persuades, plus his roar.
As for where Mr. Lu went, Yan Huan didn't ask, she had nothing to do with her. She just borrowed an outsider who lived here. It was good to provide her with a quiet sky.
Any place in this world may be safe without Mr. Lu's stay in the garden.
After eating, she went to pull the grass there again. The land here was planted by a few old farmers. They were simple, and they taught a lot of things. At the very least, the words of Huan Huan now will not distinguish between small vegetable seedlings and small grass.
It was not like the first time, after pulling out a large area of ​​grass in one breath, the result was that the tears of other people were about to fall out, and the seedlings that had been raised for half a month were all pulled out by her.
At this time, Grandpa Lu was staying there.
He lightly skimmed the woman sitting on the side.
"Ugly is dead."
He unkindly hurts people. The guard nodded constantly on the side. It was ugly. It was much uglier than Miss Yan. The eyes were not as big as Miss Yan. The nose was not as sharp as Miss Yan. The mouth was also long. .
Especially now that Grandpa Lu doesn’t leave, he has to take a wheelchair, and the woman in front of him is also a wheelchair, so Grandpa Lu is in a worse mood.
"The offspring born are also ugly."
Father Lu said with a lip, then his mouth was very poisonous.
The guards agreed again, or very much.
Grandpa Lu is actually not very particular about it, but there is only one point, but it is very persistent. That is, when the Lu family must not be ugly, otherwise the offspring will be ugly.
In front of this Sun Yuhan, the name is nice, but in front of Grandpa Lu, it is simply a mess of long ugliness, like a winter melon, it is also unsightly. Even the watchdogs in his family look better than hers.