Chapter 95: Wear Stallion (88)

"The health of the host has been reduced to a critical point, and it will continue to reduce the threat to the host's life. Whether the host is transmitting now, this task has been completed. Due to the delay of the host's transmission time, this task's reward has been cleared." No. 87710615 the mechanization of the passerby without any emotional fluctuations in Wu Minyu's mind repeated endlessly.
"Give me another five hours." Wu Yanyu looked at the watch hanging on the wall and took a deep breath. She knew that her time could not be dragged, and she had probably figured this out several times. What kind of existence a guide is, it is nothing more than a game npc.
"The transmission time entered the countdown, four hours and fifty seconds. For the safety of the host, please prepare the host for transmission. The transmission process must not be interrupted." Wu Yanyu began to make noises again and again because of work number 87710615. And with irritability, she trimmed her neat nails and scratched her neat, uncluttered long hair.
Five hours is really too short. No matter how long I spend with this person, I always feel that time is passing too fast. It seems that there are too many things to do. There is no matter how mature and steady the person is, how much power he has. Imperious, in front of her is always the one who will rely on her and treat her as a loved one, a friend, and a lover, which can easily evoke her pitying child.
For the last time, she wanted to be with that person. She wanted to tell that person that she had never said anything. She really liked her more than just a little bit.
But she still has something to do for her before leaving. Wu Yiyu's smile on her lips is a bit lonely and helpless, more bitter and sweet.
There wasn't much she could do for her, but what she can do for her in these limited hours can only be something that is maximized within her ability.
Wu Yanyu's skinny hand was left with only bones. He didn't care about his image. He took off the long hair that was scrambled by himself, and let the green silk fall freely. There was no face, and his body was hurt. The weak and tortured skinny woman looked even weaker.
Looking at the figure reflected on the window glass, Wu Yanyu's smile on the lips became a little bit fainter. This kind of person looks like a sick sick man who can breathe at any time. In the end, how can I be so gentle to my sick seedling?
Finish the wardrobe for you for the last time, arrange the clothes of the four seasons according to the thickness and the dark and light colors. Find an iron to iron the clothes one by one and put them back in the wardrobe.
Put all the accessories on the body under the corresponding clothes, carefully find a pen and paper and paste them on the accessories box, and mark the words such as adding a windbreaker on a rainy day.
While calling the mother Chen and a few maids in the room into the room, Wu Yanyu was replacing the pink sheets with Magnolia flowers in the room.
That bed sheet was seen when Wu Yiyu strolled through the cloth shop by chance, bought it, and was seen by Xuanyuan Yueming. She waved her hands to make the bed sheet cover, pillowcases, curtains ...
From that day on, the fabrics in this room were all changed to pink, full of girlish flavor ...
But the warmth coming from the outside always made Wu Yanyu smile uncontrollably.
That child, although he has an iceberg face, he is very soft inside.
The smile on Wu Yanyu's face was too gentle, and the cold sweat of the backs of several people standing side by side waiting for her to order things soaked the clothes.
The people who served here were all picked out by Xuanyuan Yueming personally through a sieve, so a few people who served here knew better than anybody that they were always sick, and they seemed weak and weak. It is possible that a woman who walks on the ground and gives up is so weak and weak, in fact, it is more terrible than the owner.
"Mother Chen! In the future, I will ask the young lady to get up and wash after serving the table. In the dinner kitchen, I will prepare some plain stuffed buns or dumplings. I will also cook the soup and prepare the tea. Remember your young lady, She does n’t like to eat noodles, so if she comes back at night and wants to eat something, do n’t make her noodles for convenience, she will lose her temper. Do n’t make her coffee at night, she wo n’t sleep. When the water came into the door of the car, she had to put it in. The water temperature was a little bit higher. She just changed clothes and took a shower when she entered the door. Put a small spoonful of sugar in the milk before going to bed. Put sugar, otherwise she is not used to drinking. There are clothes she needs to change two sets a day, you also have to remember to have Rou Xi ready before she goes to bed. After changing the clothes, wash them carefully with incense Smoke it, remember not to smoke for too long, she doesn't like too heavy fragrance, and then hang it on a hanger in the room. And you have to remember to keep strong tea and refreshments in her study at any time. " Talking on the mouth, but the work on hand is silk Not slowed down.
"Yes, Miss Yu, I take note." Mother Chen had doubts in her heart, but remembering her identity, she did not dare to ask one more word, she had a feeling in her heart, which was placed by her own lady The apex on the apex seems to be dying, and she is as energetic as possible, and she arranges everything, and she is always a personal matter on her own.
Several girls who had the same thoughts as Chen's mother muttered. Could this lady know that she was about to reach the limit, so should she arrange things behind her? His face was still respectful, and he did not dare to have any expression floating. In this home, it seems that the young lady is the master of the house, but the opposite is true. The person who really speaks and manages has always been behind the young lady always on this weekday, always weak and able to blow away. Looks like Wu Yanyu.
And Wu Yuyu is a gentle-looking person who is actually very harsh, especially in the case of the young lady, which can basically be described as harsh.
"Bedding should be taken out once a week, and the sheets and quilts should be changed every five days. Remember to smoke them before you put them back on." Wu Yanyu said, taking out a wooden box from the nearby cabinet
"It's this brand. Half a incense is on a quilt. Have you written it down?" Wu Yiyu gave Chen Mom a wooden box with incense in her hand.
Mother Chen took her hands carefully, looking at the wooden box in her hand, and her mother's heart sank. This feeling of telling her last words was so strong that she was scared.
She is a person who Rou Xi wants to come from Xuanyuan Yueming's mother's house. She can follow Xuanyuan Yueming's side to wait. Naturally, she was not a rice eater. She will look at people's faces and know how to distinguish the importance of their own masters. And she has more than thirty years from being a girl to now, she can see a lot of things clearly, so she is even more clear than Xuanyuan Yueming, Wu Yiyu's importance in Xuanyuan Yueming's heart.
Now that Wu Yanyu has explained the funeral, she can rest assured that she can close her eyes and let go, leaving Chen's neck cold.
Wu Yanyu don't say that she really died, just that Xuanyuan Yueming, who had a little illness and pain, couldn't wait to replace her. The pain was inexorably added. The day and night were out of sight.
If he really dies, I really dare not think what Xuanyuan Yueming will do, let alone how he will live after Xuanyuan Yueming.
"Where do I write everything, the lifestyle of your young lady, and some small details that you need to pay attention to when you are usually serving." Wu Minyu took out the Xuanyuan Yueming habits he wrote from the bedside table, There are hundreds of articles listed.
Mother Chen looked at the densely packed pieces of paper that Wu Yanyu handed to her. For the first time, she felt that the weight of these pieces of paper was so heavy that her hands could not stop shaking.
She is here, knowing that the relationship between Wu Yiyu and Xuanyuan Yueming is not a simple benefactor, a benefactor, nor a strange surname, but a bit of pity.
She saw with her own eyes Wu Xieyu ignored her own life danger and blocked Xuanyuan Yueming's life with Xuan Yuanyue's life with her own body. The knife directly pierced Wu Xieyu's shoulder blade and let Wu Xieyu lie on the bed. Walked back and forth in front of the door.
That was the first time that Mother Chen knew that this gentle-looking, weak girl was so strong and strong in her bones. At the same time, she also realised that the girl Miss Bao was not just for the reward, nor was the relationship between the two of them. It is rumored to be a good sister, but a lover.
Otherwise, no matter how good the relationship is, they will not be in the front line of life and death. Regardless of their comfort, they will protect the other person with their own body. Their injuries and blood flow will not stop, but they will only care about whether the other person is injured ... "at night The hangover soup should also be stewed well. Don't let the young lady drink cold hangover soup, which will hurt the stomach. At night, when the young lady falls asleep, even the big things can be disturbed, and there are things that make them go to soft Evening or Shi Ming. "Wu Yanyu's voice brought some vibrato, slowly sitting on her neat bed, her face pale and pale, as if the words she just said had already overdrawn her life.
"You go down to prepare lunch! Let someone call to call the young lady back for dinner. Just say I'm not feeling well and go to the hospital." Wu Yanyu yanked the corners of his mouth, and a smile as light as the wind flickered, I don't know if it was When she thought of something that made her happy, her eyes flashed with satisfaction and happiness.
Her smile looked at some of the girls in the room, and Chen's mother coughed. Then she let a few dysfunctional girls go back to life. Several girls hurried down like a child doing something wrong and exited the room lightly. However, Chen's mother took a deep look at sitting on the bed and fell into her own world, remembering Wu Yiyu, and then left with what Wu Yiyu gave her.
She knew that Wu Yiyu was tired and needed a break. She was waiting for her own lady to come back. She was waiting to see her last one!
Chen Ma silently closed the door for Wu Yanyu. The tears in the eyes of the middle-aged woman finally flashed. She didn't know whether she was moved by Wu Yanyu's emotions, or whether she was upset or happy by her young lady. It is good or bad for a person who is willing to do everything for the person in his heart ...
Just like accustomed to breathing, accustomed to such intimate tenderness, suddenly lost one day, what a shock ...
The author has something to say: In fact, I arrived home last night and got sick when I came home-
Birthday today
Then came back and tried to write one
Thank you to all the babies who saw this chapter
July 10, 2017 22:23:52