After dressing as a villain's wife, I live on sand sculptures

After Yuan Ting checked the information and got a little understanding of the world, he started surfing the Internet. Unexpectedly, the account he registered before could still log in here, and even saved his game progress. Tears filled his eyes, and he used up three In the tenth inning, the forest ice and fire talents washed their hands in the gold basin.

He is an old cultivator, but for the next day's battle, he decided to go to bed early.The next day, when I was refreshed and went down to eat breakfast, I obviously felt that the way Zhu Yu looked at him was much more complicated.

Yuan Ting thought it was yesterday's good night that angered this impermanent man, so he carefully changed the subject, "Is there something on my face?"

Zhu Yu still doesn't understand how he watched Yuan Ting play mentally handicapped games all night.

But Yuan Ting looked at him with that innocent expression again, he wanted to ignore it, but the old man Zhu came out from the kitchen.Zhu Yu glanced at Yuan Ting, and said indifferently, "There is a sense of innocence on your face."

ha?

Yuan Ting watched helplessly as Zhu Yu left after saying this, and took the hot soup in the hands of Mr. Zhu.

He thought about it carefully, then da da ran to Zhu Yu's side, and took the bowl from Zhu Yu's hand.

The old man Zhu felt sorry for Yuan Ting, seeing that his fingers were red from the heat, he hurriedly took it again.

After going around like this for a few rounds, Mama Chen rescued the bowl of hot soup from the hands of the three of them, and said, "Oh, don't spill the soup, don't get your clothes dirty on the last day here."

The last day?

Yuan Ting was puzzled, but Mr. Zhu had already walked to the dining table, and Yuan Ting also took something to the dining table along the way.

It wasn't until he sat down that he realized what he had just done.

He looked at the palm of his hand, and the tactile sensation of pinching something still stayed clearly on it.He just pushed Zhu Yu's car unconsciously!

He pushed Zhu Yu!

Empress Empress She!She pushed Empress Xi!

Yuan Ting trembled and turned his head, but happened to see Zhu Yubai's slender hand. He moved calmly, as if he didn't take this matter to heart.

call.Yuan Ting swallowed a sigh of relief, and also started his great career of cooking.

I wish the old man didn't speak, and the table became quiet.Yuan Ting ate in silence, but always felt that there was a melancholy atmosphere on the dining table.

It was Zhu Yu who said first, "Grandpa, we plan to stay here for a while."

Yuan Ting doesn't remember much of the plot of the original novel, and he doesn't know what happened, anyway, he just does what Zhu Yu says.Furthermore, thinking about it, if he and Zhu Yu were really allowed to live alone, he might suffocate to death at home.Here, he can also accompany the old man Zhu, after all, this is the first person who has treated him well since he came here, which reminds him of his grandfather.

The old man Zhu said with a smile: "It's good if you are willing to spend my birthday with this bad old man like me. Didn't you say that you are not used to staying here before stopping? If you want to go home, go back. I am happy to see that you have a good relationship."

Yuan Ting understood, and hurriedly said: "No! I like this place very much, and I like grandpa very much. I also hope that I can spend more time with you. A place with relatives is a real home."

Yuan Ting really thought so. His parents divorced when he was very young and they had their own families. He was brought up by his grandparents, but later he worked hard outside and bought a big house. After all, he failed to keep his grandparents If you live at home, it can't be called home.

What he said was so sincere that the old man Zhu was a little surprised, and even praised the good boy several times.

Yuan Ting was praised so much that his eyes were sour, his eyes were white, his eyes were swollen and his eyes were red, and he looked very pitiful.Mr. Zhu quickly took out the paper and handed it to Yuan Ting, saying, "Oh, why are you still crying after eating breakfast? We have to be in a good mood when we wake up in the morning."

"Yeah." Yuan Ting took the paper and wiped his face, buried his head in eating, trying not to let himself think about these things, and didn't notice the frown of the people around him.

After eating, Yuan Ting went back to the room. He didn't expect to wish the old man a birthday. After all, the house seemed a little deserted, and he didn't know if the original owner gave the old man a gift, which made the old man uncomfortable.

Thinking of this, Yuan Ting felt a little sour.

He happened to be going out tonight, and he could also use the money returned by others to buy some gifts for the old man.

Thinking of this, Yuan Ting turned on his mobile phone to search for what he could buy. Thinking about it, such an old man at home doesn't seem to lack anything materially, what he lacks is just the company of his family.

Zhu Yu's parents died early, so it can be regarded as a white-haired person sending a black-haired person, and the youngest son is busy with his career, so he can't come here in time.

Thinking of this, Yuan Ting also came up with an idea.

He ran downstairs and probed, "Mother Chen, do you have any blankets at home?"

Chen Ma was finishing washing, and she didn't know what the little madam was interested in, so she just said, "It's in the utility room."

Yuan stopped to say thank you and ran to the utility room. Just as Chen Ma was going to chase her, that little head poked into the kitchen again.

Yuan Ting clung to the door frame like a little rabbit, and asked, "Mother Chen, do you need me to help wash the dishes?"

Mother Chen felt warm, wiped her hands on the apron, and walked out, "It's all done, ma'am, what do you want blankets for?"

Yuan Ting blinked and made a silent gesture, "This is a secret."

Yuan Ting walked to the room with the felt, he specially picked out a lot of colors, and walked a needle in the utility room.He himself was born in interior design, but those who study art can always connect with each other. He often goes to the sculpture department to play, and occasionally sees them make felt, and he has also studied it himself.

But after a while, a few villains appeared on the table, the one with white hair was the old man, the one with the wheelchair was Zhu Yu, the one with long hair was him, and Chen Ma and a few servants who were working at home .

Without a packing box, Yuan Ting simply went to the cloakroom to clear out the transparent box containing the bags, put all these villains in the box, and wrote a sincere sentence, saying that he hoped he would be happy all the time, If possible, they will always be with the old man.

There are still some bits and pieces of felt left, and Yuan Ting doesn't plan to throw them away. They can also be used to make some small decorations. They are not expensive things, but they are just a heartfelt thing.

It took Yuan Ting a whole day to make these things, and even the food was eaten hastily, and finally finished everything before going out. Yuan Ting changed his clothes and delivered all the gifts. I wish the old man was moved to tears Wang Wang, Chen Ma and the others are also beaming.

There was the last person left, Yuan Ting opened the palm of his hand, inside was a rabbit with a small heart drawn on its chest, and a keychain with persimmons like Ruyi persimmons hanging on them.

Shishi Ruyi and Chen Ma are of the same style. After all, it was a gift for the old man, and Yuan Ting made it without thinking too much.

As for the bunny, that was the last scrap.

Yuan stopped at the door and thought for a while, and finally hung the keychain on the doorknob of Zhu Yu's room, and left here.

What he didn't expect was that the driver was already waiting for him outside.

This is in the suburbs, and the public transportation is not very developed. Thinking that it was time for dinner, Yuan Ting was embarrassed to delay the driver, and asked the driver to drop him at the nearest subway station, and let the driver go back to eat first.

As night fell quietly, Yuan Ting walked through the subway entrance, feeling as if he had passed away, but he couldn't allow him to think too much, he was already standing right under the big-character signboards of the Gilded Age.

Yuan Ting took a deep breath and found the room according to the information given by Chris.

Before the door was opened, voices came from inside.

"Hey, Chris, what do you mean, do you look down on us? Why did you invite that idiot here? Don't forget how cowardly he was at the time. After hearing that a bottle of wine cost more than 3000, he took the bottle home. "

Someone nearby responded, "I'm laughing to death, no way no way."

"What's more, isn't she willing to marry a cripple? That's a huge benefit, and we can't ask for it." The speaker specially emphasized the four words "willingly".Then bursts of laughter came from the box.

Suddenly there was applause again, and the man said with a smile: "I'm going to invite you all, isn't this...can also bring you some fun?"

Yuan stopped outside and almost gritted his teeth, he guessed right, this Chris is a hypocritical villain, he is friendly with him on the surface, but secretly follows others to yin and yang him.

Yuan Ting didn't intend to give him face, and pushed the door open after he finished speaking.

His facial features are soft, and even his temperament is soft.But he was also a small leader at any rate, so he has a way of admonishing others. As soon as he walked in, he put on a posture and asked, "Why are you talking so happily, let me listen too."

In an instant, the whole box became quiet like a primary school student meeting the head teacher.

Everyone is also a plastic sister, and soon a hand pushed Chris out. Chris is the organizer again, so he couldn't shirk it, so he could only bite the bullet and say, "We're talking about the new styles from Fashion Week. If you want to hear, Master Yuan, then we'll tell you."

"Hey, hey, don't." Yuan Ting took a step back to avoid Chris's hand that was about to slap him, and said, "I didn't come to talk to you about this, I mainly want you to pay back the money, after all, you also know , I've had a bad day recently."

Chris didn't expect that he really came to ask him for money, and he was a money-seeking moonlight. If there is no one around, he has no money. He hurriedly said, "What money are you talking about? What money are you talking about with me? Who are we to whom? ?”

Yuan stopped watching Chris pretending to be stupid, so he followed suit, "The relationship between me and you is of course you and me. Your money is your money, and mine is mine. It's only natural to pay off debts, so Pay back quickly."

After Yuan Ting said this, the group of plastic friends began to whisper. After all, Chris usually pretends to be a generous and rich man, so it is impossible to pay back the money.

Chris was most afraid of being talked about by others, and wanted to say something, but the meanness in his bones came out again, and he stabbed: "Master Yuan, are you still short of money?"

Yuan Ting saw that he was suspected of changing the subject, so he followed his words, "Ah, yes, I'm short of money, so I came to you to pay back the money, didn't I?"

Chris was choked up speechless, and really couldn't afford the money at hand, so he pulled Yuan Ting aside and said, "My good brother, I didn't offend you, I didn't ask you to come here today for any other reason. Apologize."

sorry?

Is there such an apology?

Yuan Ting was not in the habit of being a steamed stuffed bun, so he said lightly, "Okay, you have to be sincere when you apologize, you have to pay back what you owe me first, so we have a chance to continue, right?"

His smile is always pure and innocent.

"Oh, by the way, I asked, and it costs more than 2000 per hour. The housing manager said that you have been here for several hours. Yuan An probably didn't give you the money to pay, ah! Why do you have such an expression? No You got it right! Tsk, let me think about it, are you going to wash dishes in the back kitchen, or work as a waiter?"

"Or do you plan to—" Yuan Ting swept over everyone in the box, and continued to taunt, "All..."