五月婷婷久久

Chapter 729

Thin shallow took away her pen and whispered, "dirty."

Mu Shinian coughed: "I\'m used to it."

Bo Qian didn\'t say anything about her. She went to get a hair dryer and planned to blow her hair down.

Mu Shinian was embarrassed to ask him to help: "I\'ll do it myself."

"I\'ll help you."

Thin shallow sat beside her and turned on the switch. A hot air blew out. His fingers grabbed her hair and occasionally touched her skin.

Mu Shinian blinked. Occasionally, a few hairs blew to her mouth, and she blew them away in one breath.

At that moment, Bo Qian seemed to see it. When mu Shinian was very young, her character was not so strange.

She might have been so innocent at that time.

More than ten years later, she may also be wearing a stupid and cute cotton padded jacket with two sheep horn braids on her head. Her cheeks may be skinned due to frost, but she still smiles foolishly. She holds a dirty doll in her hand. She walks awkwardly and makes a snowman in the snow. Maybe she will trip and fall to the ground, and then, Cry a tear, a runny nose.

Thin shallow bowed his head and watched the girl turn the paper and the textbook with one hand. From time to time, he picked up the pen and took notes. He was serious and a little impatient.

Her hair flicked gently in his hand.

His heart seemed to be stirred.

Thin shallow suddenly said, "what were you like before?"

Mu Shinian was stunned and looked at him puzzled: "what?"

"You used to be in the village with your grandmother when you were a child." Thin shallow stared at her hair and looked particularly focused and serious.

Mu Shinian didn\'t understand why he suddenly asked.

But she still put down her pen, leaned against the sofa, thought for a while, and then replied, "before, what did you want to know?"

"Your daily life."

“……”

Mu Shinian looked at him strangely again.

She originally thought that Bo Qian wanted to know about her previous fights... After all, these are a little more colorful than her daily life.

Mu Shinian seldom recalls the past.

This time, he asked suddenly, and she couldn\'t help thinking about it.

"It\'s nothing special. After my father divorced my mother, he met a divorced woman in the neighboring village, and then they got married. Soon after, they gave birth to a boy. My father has a strong traditional concept of son preference, so after the boy was born, he didn\'t care about me. I lived with my grandmother."

"What about the source of income?"

"... my father will give me some, my grandmother will do some manual work, and I will learn to do it. I will go home after school and help do some on weekends."

With that, mu Shinian tore open an unused calculus paper, turned his fingers, and folded a flower in three or two times: "it\'s like this. It\'ll look better with cloth."

Thin shallow stared at that kind of flower, probably can understand that a flower may be just a few cents.

An old man in poor health, a little girl who hasn\'t grown up... How can she survive in that small village?

He seems to have never been short of money in his life.

Even if his mother is gone, he still lives a good life.

"What else?"

Thin shallow convergence under the sour heart, continue to ask.

Mu Shinian didn\'t have his complicated mind. She dragged her chin, thought and said