Quickly Pierce the Peace of Mind To Be a Passerby

"It's you who made grandma sick!" An eighty or nine-year-old boy stood in front of Liu Weiwei and said fiercely.

What do you mean by me? Liu Weiwei was puzzled.

"Your grandma is a teacher?" Liu Weiwei was washing clothes in the small courtyard. When he saw the little boy, he wiped his hands and stood up and asked. "Then what's your name?"

"I won't tell you!" The little boy stared, and exclaimed, "Grandma is sick because of you!?"

"I heard." Liu Weiwei nodded helplessly.

Old Mrs. Yan was really tired of teaching herself, but for this, Liu Weiwei also had nothing to do. After visiting the Shu embroidery master, Mrs. Yan was almost obsessed with teaching herself. I heard Xiu Ping persuading Mrs. Yan to hear it twice, but Mrs. Yan insisted on going her own way. How can Liu Weiwei, a little pitiful who has no right to speak, behave.

Liu Weiwei sighed, this is really a huge injustice!

"How is the teacher? What did the doctor say?"

"Well, how do I know this?" The little boy was taken aback by Liu Weiwei's words, but still grumbled, "Anyway, grandma is sick because of you!"

The little boy tossed over and over again, that is, he came to crusade himself. This combat power is not good enough. Liu Weiwei said, "Do you know anything else besides this sentence?"

"Hmph, wait, you're going to be sent away soon, depending on how you still dominate grandma all day." The little boy was stiffened, then put down his cruel words, and walked away arrogantly.

"Bear boy!" Liu Weiwei shrugged, washed the clothes, dried them, wiped his hands and entered the room.

Liu Weiwei picked up the hand cream on the table and painted his hands carefully. His eyes were erratic, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"The host is angry?"

"No, a little kid, what do I care about with him!" Liu Weiwei smiled and took care of his hands carefully. "It's just that the teacher is not very sick this time, and there is also the sentence'You will be sent soon. Go', this sentence should have been heard by others, and it is not groundless."

System: "What does the host plan to do?"

"Senior, I can't help this matter. I am just a child under ten years old and an adopted orphan. Does the Yan family want to keep me or send me away? What can I do."

This passer-by A only lived in the memoirs of the old lady Yan, and realized that there were too many uncertainties when he truly turned the memories of that little word into these long five years.

At that time, watching the plot, I thought that the children's 5 years would be very good. "

Liu Weiwei was expressionless and sighed deeply. Now this money is not easy to earn!

"Senior, the plot is okay, right?"

System: "No problem."

"Since there is no problem, let's say, the teacher won't just watch the students who have been teaching hard for two years are so gone, right?!"

Liu Weiwei picked up the needle and thread, "If the teacher recovers from illness and finds that I am lazy, then I am really finished."

Thinking of the teacher's death gaze, Liu Weiwei couldn't help shivering.

Liu Weiwei was not in a hurry in the small courtyard, but the Yan family was upset because of Liu Weiwei.

Mrs. Yan has two sons and one daughter.

The group had just returned from the hospital to visit Mrs. Yan. The eldest son and the second son were still quite calm. After they came back, they sat aside. The younger daughter had been very hot since childhood. At this time, the 30-year-old person walked back and forth in the room. Big brother, second brother, you two are going to come up with an idea. Since the child came to the house, the mother has been going crazy!"

The little girl picked up a glass of water on the side and poured it down, and placed the glass on the table fiercely, "I think that master is a liar!"

"Little sister!" The elder brother Yan Moze stopped her, and said, "The master is somewhat famous in the circle, and he has a good reputation. He is not a liar."