It would be more appropriate to say that Wu Rui is a room, it is better to say it is a storage room.

Looking at the apartment layout, the developer actually sells this place as a storage room. After all, this small room is long and narrow. It probably can’t even fit a 2-meter double bed. There are not even windows, so there are very few. The developer would sell such a room as a bedroom.

The innermost part of the room is a single bed with an iron frame. It was bought by the original owner when he was a child. Now with the height of the original owner, even if the innermost part of the bed is pressed against the head of the bed, the bed is still not long enough and the feet can only be suspended in the air. Outside the end of the bed, or curled up to sleep.

There are no bedside tables or wardrobes in the room. Next to the single bed is an iron pipe-shaped clothes drying rack with some clothes of the original owner hanging on it. There is also a shelf on the bottom of the clothes drying rack with several bags stacked on it, which belong to the original owner. Underwear, socks, etc., and a few pairs of shoes placed under the stand.

The original owner developed a storage space under the bed to store some items that are not commonly used.

In addition, there are many large cartons stacked in the small room. Most of these cartons contain Wufu's things. Some are tired of playing with them, some are bought too much, and many of them are Wufu's seasonal clothes.

Even so, the original owner is not allowed to play with or use these things. As for Wufu's seasonal clothes, when the corresponding season comes, the original owner has to find the clothes of the corresponding season for Wufu in advance and wash them all by hand.

Then pack up the out-of-season clothes in Wufu's wardrobe, put them in cardboard boxes, and continue to store them in the original main room. This packing must also take into account situations such as sudden cold or sudden heat, otherwise Wubawu will be too cold or hot. Damn my dear son, you will get another beating or cold violence.

After the laundry is dry, all the wardrobes in his room have to be arranged.

So why is Wu Rui's room not considered a storage room? It's still a room with a nanny.

Although the room was small and full of things, the original owner had kept it very clean. Even though he hadn't been back for several days, there wasn't much dust left.

Because this place is narrow and dark, the other three members of the Wu family rarely come here. If they want to put something away or take something away, they just use their mouths and instruct the original owner to do it. This small room has become the only place where the original owner can relax his mind. Private property.

Wu Rui has nothing to dislike, and she won't stay here long anyway.

Throwing her backpack on the single bed, Wu Rui started packing again, taking away the things she needed to take away.

A high school diploma is indispensable. Although the academic qualifications are not high, at least there is a certificate. I dug it out from a box under the bed and put it on the bed.

She also had to pack a few sets of clothes for a change of clothes. Wu Rui picked some newer, not too shabby ones from the clothes drying rack, and took some underwear and socks from the bag on the rack.

Toothpaste, toothbrush...emmm...Thanks to this being a storage room, Wu Rui found a new toothpaste, toothbrush and towel from a box in a corner.

Shoes... I won't put them away. Looking at these pairs, they are all quite worn out. Some of them were worn by the original owner who bought glue and stuck them on several times.

Now there is only the most important thing left - ID card, which is also the purpose of Wu Rui's return this time.

After all, the original owner had no intention of escaping from home. When taking a bus in a small city like this, he did not need to use his ID card to buy a ticket. He just waved to him on the roadside and boarded the bus. Naturally, he would not carry his ID card with him.

Wu Rui has to come back now. She can't let herself become a gangster, right?He wanted to leave the Wu family and stay away from these vampires, not to become a gangster and wander around.

The ID card is in the drawer of the wardrobe in Upa and Wuma's room, so now is not a good time to take action.

By the time Wu Rui packed up all the things she needed and put them on the bed, the people eating outside had already noticed something was wrong.

Wufu started eating in the game room, and he happened to eat the cabbage that Wurui had put a lot of salt on.

"Mom! What happened to the dish you brought in? It's so salty! Bah, bah, bah."

Wu Ma couldn't sit still anymore, immediately got up and walked into Wu Fu's room.

"What's the matter, dear son?" Wufu asked anxiously.

Wufu covered his throat with one hand and stuck out his tongue. He pointed the other hand into the bowl, "Water! It's so salty. This dish is so salty. I want water!"

Dad Wu, who was outside, heard his precious son asking for water and quickly filled a cup with a glass of water.

Wu Ma didn't mind her precious son's drool, and regardless of whether Wu Fu spit into the bowl when he said "bah bah bah" just now, she picked up the chopsticks next to the big bowl and picked up a piece of cabbage to eat.

So salty

Wu Ma's face suddenly twisted with salt, just as Wu Dad came in with a glass of water, Wu Ma subconsciously wanted to take it, but Wu Dad avoided Wu Ma's hand and handed the water to his precious son next to him. .

Wu Fu took the water and drank the whole glass of water in two gulps.

Wu Ma had no choice. She couldn't snatch the water from her precious son, nor could she scold him for drinking the water. She had no choice but to go out to the living room and pour herself a glass of water and drink it all, which relieved the salty feeling.

He picked up his chopsticks without belief and picked up a piece of cabbage on the dining table to eat.

So salty

Wu Ma's face wrinkled up like orange peel.

I had to pour myself another glass of water.

After drinking a glass of water, Wu Ma finally recovered. Remembering who cooked the meal, she turned around and cursed in the direction of Wu Rui's room.

"You little beast, you have been cooking for so many years and you don't know how to cook! There is so much salt in a simple stir-fried cabbage. Do you want to kill me or your brother?"

"Don't you need to pay for salt? Put so much of it? It's really a waste of money to feed you, a white-eyed wolf. You can't accomplish anything every day!"

"I wasted money again when I went back to my hometown and got nothing out of it! Now it's happening again. Are you possessed by evil spirits or something?"

"Did the two old men at home say something to you to brainwash you?"

"Your brother is the only precious blood of our generation. What if you ruin his throat?"

Wu Rui didn't hear her response, and she didn't wait until Wu Rui came out to confess. Wu Ma couldn't help it anymore, and rushed to Wu Rui's room, trying to twist the door handle, but she couldn't do it.

Wu Ma had no choice but to bang on the door and shout.

There are endless epithets like "little beast", "white-eyed wolf", "little bitch".

Wu Rui was in the room with the door locked, listening to Wu Ma's scolding, without making a sound or in a bad mood. She was lying on the bed with her legs crossed leisurely, her white jade feet following Wu Rui's. Mom's yelling voice flickered, as if setting the rhythm for her yelling.

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