After escaping, the scum attack stalked me

"Mr. Qin, breakfast is ready." Aunt He's sudden voice heard Qin Haotian who was not paying attention.

Breakfast is his favorite pasta with a glass of pure milk, which is much better than the chive dumplings.

"Can you see what else is in the refrigerator?" Qin Haotian asked.

"Only dumplings."

"Why only dumplings?"

"Mr. Qin, didn't you arrange for me to just put some dumplings in the refrigerator?" Aunt He asked suspiciously.

Qin Haotian forgot that it was his instruction.

It seems that the only thing he eats every day is dumplings, steamed stuffed buns?I have stayed here for at least half a month, won't you get tired?

Who said it wouldn't be boring, but An Sheng had no choice but to force himself to eat it, and if he couldn't eat it, he would eat it naturally if he was hungry for a day and a half.

I planted these vegetable seeds and flower seeds together, looking forward to a harvest in the future.

When I was a child in the small mountain village of my hometown, I always had a full meal and a hungry meal. Every time I saw that the neighbors planted a lot of vegetables, he had the urge to steal them to eat, but his heart told him that he couldn’t. this way.

Grandpa also planted a lot of vegetables, but he never asked me to eat them, he only asked my cousin and cousin to eat them, so I could only hide in the small house eagerly, waiting for my mother to come back.

But every time my mother came back very late, sometimes she would bring me some supper for me to eat, and sometimes she had nothing, so she could only be hungry.

Even if I am 16 years old, I am still not as tall as a child of my age, so I am often bullied.

So, I've never been picky about my food, it's pretty good if I have something to eat, how can I be picky?

After I finished my work, I didn't expect it to be noon so soon. At this time, the sun was warm and there was no cool air in the morning. After I packed up and went back to the house, I saw Qin Haotian directing a group of people to move around. very big.

These are not my business, I washed the mud off my body and feet, and went back to my bedroom quietly.

Take out yesterday's clothes and wash them by hand.

In fact, I only have two pieces of clothes. I was stuck here for more than half a month, and I couldn’t go out. Naturally, I couldn’t go home to get a change of clothes. So now in late autumn, it’s cold in the morning and evening, and I don’t have a thick coat to wear.I have wanted to ask many times to go home and get some change of clothes, but every time I see his eyes, I hold back.

The bed sheets should be washed after they are changed. If it wasn't because he vomited so badly last night, there were some stains left on the side of the sheets, otherwise I really didn't want to wash them. The sheets smelled like him.

Hang the clothes and sheets on the balcony, the wind is blowing, it is very cool, and there is a faint scent of soap.

I sat on the edge of the bed in a daze.

No one talks to me, my greatest pleasure is to be in a daze.

Maybe it's because I didn't get enough sleep in the morning, my eyelids couldn't open after a while, and I quietly covered myself with the quilt and fell asleep.

I don't know how long I slept, but there was a faint voice calling me "Mr. An" in my ear.

I opened my eyes in a daze, it was Aunt He.

"Mr. An, it's time for dinner."

"Eat...for dinner?"

Looking out the window, it was already dark.

"Where is Mr. Qin?"

"He just finished eating and is resting in his room."

"okay"

Wearing slippers and going downstairs, there are four dishes and one soup left on the table, including spicy chicken, steamed fish, fried pork with bamboo shoots, and chicken soup with red dates and wolfberries. I know these are his favorite dishes, and I also like them.

This is the first time that I have leftover food and asked me to eat. Before, Aunt He threw it away every time he finished eating. I secretly complained that it is shameful for him to waste food. I know he never likes to eat overnight food, but I can see Those appetizing dishes are thrown away like this, which is too wasteful.

While holding the vegetables, I asked Aunt He: "Aunt He, will you come tomorrow?"

"come!"

The fact that Aunt He will come means that he will still be here tomorrow.

Aunt He told me to buy a few leftover dishes in the refrigerator. If I am hungry, I can cook a supper.

I nodded, those dishes were not reserved for me, so naturally they wouldn't move.

Aunt He left.

After I finished eating, I washed the dishes and mopped the kitchen floor.

Looking up at the clock on the wall, it was nine o'clock.

The house is too big, which is not a good thing. No matter what you do, the echo in the room is very loud, as if telling me that you live alone.

The sudden ringtone of the mobile phone startled me, I went to the sofa and saw that it was Haotian's mobile phone, and the caller was "Shen Huanjin".

The bell rang for a long time, hung up, and called again.

Fearing that there was something urgent, An Sheng hurried upstairs with his mobile phone, looking for his room.

There are a total of four bedrooms on the second floor. I knocked on the door one by one, walked to the largest bedroom and knocked on the door.

"Enter".

Pushing the door open, I found that his room is not only big, but also complete with furniture, wardrobe, computer, sofa, big bed, if I hadn't lived here for more than half a month, I would have thought that Haotian had already lived here It's been a long time, it must be the result of an afternoon of moving around!

Handed him the mobile phone, "I saw that your mobile phone has been ringing for a long time. I was afraid that there was something urgent, so I brought it up for you."

Qin Haotian just came out of the shower after taking a shower, took the mobile phone, hung up the phone quickly, and looked at me.

I closed the door by the way when I came out.

Well, I'd better not go in his room in the future, it's a bit self-defeating.

After returning to his room, he picked up a book "The Little Prince" in the drawer to read.

But tonight, no matter how I look at it, I can't see it.

There was a "boom", and the sound of thunder resounded throughout the room, followed by rain crackling on the window. This was the first rain since late autumn.

Unable to fall asleep, I simply ran to the window, opened the window, and stretched out my hand to catch the rainwater.

When I was young, I especially liked the rain, because when it rained, my mother would not be able to go out, and she would stay at home with me. Although she would not kiss and hug her children like other mothers, she would also give me Cooking, washing clothes, and even teaching me to write some words.

When I called her "Mom," she would smile and touch my little face without saying a word.

For a long time, I almost forgot what she looked like.

When Qin Haotian opened the door and came in, he saw a fool wearing a thin jacket, pushing open the window, playing with water.

"Close the window."

Maybe it was because the rain was so loud that An Sheng didn't hear it, so Qin Haotian yelled again, "Close the window."

I was so frightened that I shivered, followed his words and closed the window, and then turned my head to look at him.

"come over."

I walked over cautiously.

"Take off your clothes."

After taking off all his clothes, Mu Nadi climbed onto the bed and turned his back to him, because the sheets had been washed and only the quilt was left.

But if the quilt cover gets dirty, I have to sleep on the sofa again.

"Can you turn off the lights?" I asked weakly.

"Are you afraid of shame? Why didn't I know you would be ashamed? You can cry and beg for mercy every time."

If I knew it earlier, I won't say it.

His words are always so hurtful.