Just want to pamper you GL

There was only one bus to go back to the small village. Although it was still early at this time, there were basically no seats on the bus.

The remaining empty ones were filled with piles of luggage, shopping bags and other objects early on to take up the space.

Although it was already early autumn, the sweltering heat in the car was also unbearable.

Looking at the sweaty passengers standing in the aisle early, Miman couldn't help frowning when he thought about the smell of sweat and other strange smells that might rush into his nose.

To be honest, she didn't like to go home before, not only because she was holding her breath at home, but also because it was too inconvenient to go back.

When the passenger car gets off the asphalt road and enters the dirt road in the country, the bumps, the dust that may be inhaled in the nose at any time, and the feeling that people will be pressed up and squeezed over and stepped on their feet at any time is really unbearable.

"Why don't you go up there when you're about to drive."

Looking at Han Shiyun, who was a small person carrying a big schoolbag, Miman's heart ached.

"It won't be able to go up in a while."

Han Shiyun glanced at the situation in the car and said with experience.

"It's okay, I'm used to it, you go back."

As she spoke, she turned her head ruthlessly and got on the bus directly.

If she stays here again, and faces Miman who treats her so well, she probably really doesn't want to go home.

Miman didn't stop him, so he could only stand outside and look worriedly at Han Shiyun who squeezed past. After finding a good position, the little bastard raised his head and frowned at him, and waved his hand to signal that he could go.

Miman pouted, don't think she didn't see the sparkle in the little bastard's eyes, she was sure that as long as she turned around and left, the tears in the little bastard's eyes would roll down immediately.

No way, she was so crying when she was a child.

Maybe it was because she had to cry out all the water that had entered her brain, so that she could really wake up.

It's not about life and death, at most we can meet the day after tomorrow.

Miman shook his arms, watching the overloaded bus staggering away to the distance, and the dust raised on the ground had a blurred effect.

She lowered her head and took out her mobile phone, and gently sent a message to Han Shiyun on it.

"Tell me when you come back, I'll pick you up and take you shopping to eat delicious food:)"

Pressing the send button, Miman raised her hand and snapped her fingers, and soon a car drove out from the corner. A bodyguard in black came down from above and respectfully opened the car door for her.

Regardless of the curious eyes of the crowd, Miman raised his jaw naturally, put away the excessive expressions on his face, and got into the car indifferently.

She is also going to dress up as the original owner's mother's favorite look before she was alive, and then go to meet the so-called godfather.

Han Shiyun struggled to grab the luggage rack on one side and tried not to be squeezed by the people around her. There were no handrails on this kind of bus, and she had no choice but to grab something as she had never had a good sense of balance.

The chattering and joking voices in the car made her brain ache, the east and west were short.

Whose family's eldest daughter and daughter-in-law are dressed brightly, and they are sure to hook up with men again; the old woman of the old Wang family can be regarded as a grandson, but unfortunately her daughter-in-law who can only give birth to money-losing goods has no luck and died of dystocia; I heard Zhang The boss of the family drinks dozens of bottles of wine every day, and beats his wife and children after drinking. His wife is also incompetent, and she deserves to be beaten if she can't control her man.

Every time at this time, she couldn't help but think that there are so many useless people in the world who waste food and resources. They really should come up with a racial optimization plan to humanely destroy all the mediocre living garbage.

After more than an hour of staggering in the car, he finally entered the village, and Han Shiyun, who got off the car at the canteen, almost turned pale.

The soles of his feet fluttered in place and he calmed down for a while, and then he suppressed the urge to vomit due to motion sickness.

There are a few tables at the entrance of the canteen, where the old men who have nothing to do are bragging, playing cards and mahjong, and there are a few rows of wood in the sunny place in front. They sat on it, with dry smoke in their mouths, squinting their eyes and puffing.

Even if the eyes of those individuals were casually swept over, Han Shiyun would feel that it was difficult to breathe. He lowered his head and did not greet each other like other people, and walked straight forward.

Someone vaguely asked who she was from behind, and then another person said in a very sour tone that she was the eldest granddaughter of the old Han family, a cultural person, if you don't go to the city to study, you will look down on us who are digging in the soil... …

At this time, the voice of the women screaming and calling for people to go home for dinner broke the conversation, and the person who had spoken before went home for dinner cursing.

Han Shiyun frowned, so once she returned to the small village where she was born and raised, she didn't want to go out again!

Seeing her small house with a red roof from a distance, Han Shiyun put her finger in her mouth and whistled, then shouted cheerfully: "Huanhuan! Ruyi! Baby!"

Not long after the words were finished, Han Shiyun, who had a tense face, couldn't help laughing when he saw a few small figures rushing towards him like arrows from the open door of his house.

Kneeling down and throwing away the schoolbag, he hugged the little babies who were wagging their tails and howling wildly around him, hugging each other with their fur, and got wet tongue licks and a few black paw prints on their bodies.

"Ruyi! Are you rolling in another mound of dirt again?"

Han Shiyun looked at the layer of ashes that he touched from the palm of his hand, and continued helplessly: "Tsk, you are too dirty, I despise you so much, you go, I don't love you anymore."

The long-haired puppy that was pushed away didn't realize the dislike of its owner at all, and was not angry when it was pushed away, sticking out its tongue and barking at Han Shiyun: "Woof!"

Jumped around in a circle, then shouted for joy and threw himself back into Han Shiyun's embrace decisively.

Han Shiyun had no choice but to catch it, and while stroking Huanhuan who was lying on her feet to dry her belly, she said even more helplessly: "Well, for the sake of your obsession with me, I decided to love you again gone."

Then as soon as he lowered his head, he met the baby's wet black grape-like eyes, and his heart softened into a puddle of water.

"Oh, our baby is still as beautiful as a flower! Call your master, I'm silently eggy, okay?"

Han Shiyun gave a strange laugh, and stretched out the devil's hand to the baby who was also showing his belly and waiting for him to stroke in order to fight for favor.

Jie Jie's strange laughter immediately resounded through this small world.

Not far from the door sat a few old people who had eaten their fill and digested their food. When they saw Han Shiyun playing with the puppies, they couldn't help but shook their heads. This child is really not too dirty to play with, such a big girl I still don't know how to be steady, how to get married in the future.

After Han Shiyun squatted and played with her three dogs enough, she stood up again surrounded by her body and mustered up the courage to walk to the door of her house.

"Where is uncle staying!"

"Has Second Mom eaten?"

"Hello, third master."

……

When she finally walked into her door, Han Shiyun broke out in a cold sweat as if she had just been fished out of the water.

This person, it’s okay if you don’t call him, or you will sue your parents, and you will be punished when they come back.

God knows that Han Shiyun really doesn't want to greet those people at all. Who made them laugh at their own teeth all the time, and use themselves as a joke to warn their grandsons and daughters? Get fat, no matter how fat you are, no one will want it...

Did I eat your rice or occupy your land?What an annoyance!

When I entered the outer room, I saw a messy kitchen and sink, and Zeng Xiaoxian's mean voice and younger brother's laughter in "Love Apartment" could be heard from the inside.

Han Shiyun sighed, put down her schoolbag, rolled up her sleeves to wash the dishes and asked, "Where are your parents?"

"Let's go out to work, otherwise how can I support you, a loser."

The younger brother's voice was mixed with the sound of a zipper, probably because he went to search his schoolbag.

Sure enough, a strange cry sounded soon: "Han Shiyun, where did you get the money to buy KFC? Why does it look like leftovers? Did you steal it? I want to tell my parents!"

Han Shiyun talked to him lazily, his younger brother was nine years younger than him, and he lost several younger sisters one after another in order to make him his son. Of course, the precious son he finally got was going to be spoiled to death, so he had already I am used to it by my parents.

While listening to the leisurely voice of his younger brother chewing and laughing, he burned firewood by himself and cooked sorghum rice in a large pot. of rice.

After tidying up the kitchen, Han Shiyun consciously tidied up the house and washed the clothes. After finishing all the work, it was getting dark gradually, and it was time for parents to come back.

She wiped the sweat off her face, sighed, and continued serving the food out of the pot. She went to the back garden to pluck the green onions and cucumbers. After she took the miso and put it away, this table would be their dinner, saving money. It's easy, but it's not very tasty.

"Xiaoyun is back! Our Yun is really mother's good daughter, and we all know how to share mother's worries."

When Han Shiyun's mother came back, she couldn't stop smiling from ear to ear when she saw the completely new house and the prepared meals.

Han Shiyun's father went outside to take a shower with a hot water bottle before entering the house. Looking at the children and wives who were all sitting at the table waiting for him, he said, "Let's eat."

The whole family began to eat in silence, but Han Shibo, who had just eaten KFC, obviously couldn't eat any more. He poked the rice in the bowl with his chopsticks, apparently without any appetite.

"Why doesn't the eldest son eat? Is it not to your appetite? Why don't you ask your sister to buy a bag of dumplings and cook them for you?"

"He ate the KFC I brought him, so he's exhausted, right?"

Han Shiyun ate the cucumber dipping sauce slowly, and occasionally took a bite of rice.

In fact, I wanted to ask my parents to taste it too, but I never thought that my younger brother ate it clean.

"KFC?"

Her mother repeated it and asked, "Where did you get the money to buy KFC? You're spending money indiscriminately again, aren't you? His father, I just said that the pocket money I gave her was too much, and the little girl's family's money is useless." Give that much money."

Seeing that her father was about to speak, Han Shiyun hurriedly explained: "I didn't buy it, it was given by my classmates."

His father put down the bowl with a bang, causing Han Shiyun's heart to tremble in fright.

"You want it if I give it to you? Am I short of your food? It's embarrassing to me!"

As he said, he took out a 20 yuan note from his pocket.

"I'll give it back tomorrow! You have to be ambitious!"

Looking at the earth-colored banknotes thrown in front of her eyes, Han Shiyun felt that her throat was stuffed with a ball of cotton, and she couldn't swallow it or spit it out. She was so uncomfortable that she couldn't say a word.

"Why do you need so much?"

Her mother quickly put away the money and exchanged it for ten yuan.

"Anyway, they don't want it anymore, so just give me ten yuan."

Her father immediately reprimanded her mother unhappily, Han Shiyun silently lowered her head, her brother had already quietly slipped off the dining table.

"This kid doesn't eat well, Yun, you should eat all the rice, don't waste it."

Her mother babbled again and put the messy meal poked by her brother in front of Han Shiyun.

"Me, I'm full too."

Han Shiyun whispered, cleaned the last bite of rice in the bowl, got up and wanted to run out.

"and many more!"

Her father stopped her, Han Shiyun paused, and a faint hope rose in his heart.

"After a while, you come to clean up the table and wash the dishes. Your mother has been tired all day. Tell her to take a rest and enjoy herself."

"Oh."

Han Shiyun's heart sank, she bit her lip to respond, and went to the back garden to find her black cat.