Palliative (GL)

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This hair is so ugly.

"I forgot to cut your hair." Chi Muyun patted his forehead.

However, there is no way to cut it any more, it has been shortened to a certain extent.Fortunately, the clothes I bought just now were all trousers and no skirts, otherwise they would not match the short hair.

Wrinkled jeans are in fashion.Lu Qingming's two thin long legs made him look very energetic when he wore them.It doesn't look so ugly with short hair.

"It's so pretty." Chi Muyun reached out and stroked the girl's frizzy hair.

"It's pretty," Grandma Chi also said, "Let's wash your previous clothes too."

The little girl looked uncomfortable.

Also know shy.So cute, so cold and cute.Chi Muyun giggled.

Lu Qingming stayed for another two days, and went out to herd sheep every morning.On the afternoon of the third day, my cousin finally called and said to let the child go back to live.

Chi Muyun hung up the phone and glanced at Lu Qingming who was expressionless.She sighed, but knelt down and said, "Xiaolu, when you get home, if your mother pinches you, you can call me, okay?"

Lu Qingming nodded with a half understanding.

"Can you make a call?" Chi Muyun took out his phone and showed her the address book, "This is my phone number."

Lu Qingming read it carefully: "Yes."

Chi Muyun felt that she couldn't remember, so he copied the phone number onto a piece of paper, folded it and put it in the little girl's pocket.Then she took out one of her schoolbags and put the new clothes for the little girl and the old clothes in it.

Lu Qingming put his schoolbag on his back, walked to the door, and looked back at Chi Muyun.Chi Muyun bent down and asked, "What's wrong?"

Lu Qingming didn't speak, just looked at her.

Chi Muyun felt strange, so he approached the little girl and said, "I'll be back tomorrow..."

Before she finished speaking, she was froze by the little girl's sudden movement.

Lu Qingming quickly touched Chi Muyun's cheek with his lips.

"...See you again." Lu Qingming said, licking his lips.

"Well," Chi Muyun reacted, and said, "Goodbye." Looking at the slender back of the little girl, she was a little puzzled, why didn't she jump up after being kissed?

In high school, a girl classmate kissed her on the cheek and she literally jumped.

Lu Qingming walked into the house with his head down.The house was quiet, as if no one was there, the door was plugged in, she jumped onto the wall without saying a word, and flipped inside neatly.

The stepmother knew she would climb over the wall.

There was a muffled thud when it landed, and the family dog ​​started barking.Lu Qingming walked into the house with his head down, and ran into a man head-on.

She has seen this man more than once.

Song Jingguang held a dry cigarette in his mouth, raised his trouser belt, and smiled at Lu Qingming: "This child, why don't you talk to me?"

Lu Qingming bowed his head and walked around him.The stepmother came out of the house with a blush on her face: "You're back? What are you carrying?"

Song Jingguang laughed "hehe", "It's not a bag of money, is it?"

The stepmother came over, squeezed Song Jingguang's arm, and rolled her eyes: "What a bag of money, even if their family has it, they can't give it to me."

Song Jingguang looked at the good-looking schoolbag and laughed "hehe".

Chapter 8

"Come here," sister-in-law Lu tugged at the hem of her clothes, "show me what's in the bag."

Lu Qingming stopped, scratched his hair, looked back at Mrs. Lu Biao, with a serious expression: "Mine."

Mrs. Lu Biao was stunned for a moment, then walked over with a frown: "What's yours, show me."

The weather was dry and hot, Song Jingguang took off his undershirt, shirtless, "hehe" smiled at the door to watch the fun, the little black dog stared at Song Jingguang, grinning and barking fiercely.

Lu Qingming stood still, and Mrs. Lu Biao walked over and unzipped the chain of her schoolbag.The schoolbag is a canvas bag, the color is gray and inconspicuous, but it looks much better than the ones bought in the market.Lu Biaosao lowered her head and turned over: "I bought you clothes?"

Mrs. Lu Biao shook off a small vest, looked at it, and muttered: "It's a child's family, what's the use of wearing it so well?"

"Let's go." Song Jingguang saw that what was brought out was a little girl's clothes, feeling bored, he threw the cigarette butt under his feet, stepped on it casually, and walked out slowly.

Mrs. Lu Biao glared at Song Jingguang's back, then lowered her head and continued to touch the other pockets of the canvas bag.I touched it all over, but there was nothing but clothes.

Mrs. Lu Biao stuffed her clothes inside and sighed.She thought that Chi Muyun was sensible and would secretly stuff money into his bag.Just when she was about to read it again, Aunt Chi brought her grandson in from the outside.

"Qingming is back?" Aunt Chi looked down at Zhuzi and smiled lovingly: "Zhuzi, give your sister a popsicle."

Xiao Zhuzi was sucking a popsicle in his mouth, holding one in his fat hand, and moaned dissatisfiedly: "No..." Aunt Chi raised her eyebrows: "Here's your sister! How many sticks have you eaten? It's time for a bad stomach !"

Aunt Chi snatched it from Zhuzi and handed it to Qingming.

"Hold it! This child..." Aunt Chi almost said, "This child is stupid", but she braked in time after thinking about it.

It was a fool.

Lu Qingming looked back at the popsicle and reached out to take it.Biao Lu took off her schoolbag from her shoulders: "Don't carry it on your back, Mom will wash it for you."

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