Mr.Lu is blacklisted again

A box of her daily necessities and a box of small ornaments and toys she bought were also placed on the bedside table. Because there were too many to fit, some were stacked on the bedside table.

Aunt Qiu hasn't had time to clean up these.

It's so messy. It can be seen how hurried aunt Qiu was when she moved here.

It seems that everyone knows how serious the consequences of Mrs. Lu knowing that she and Lu Yanxiu sleep in the same room are.

Lu listens to the muffled sound in the evening and comes to the bedside. He picks up the clothes piled up one by one. What he wants to wear is hung in the closet, and what he doesn't often wear is put in the cloakroom.

It took nearly an hour to tidy up the clothes and tidy up the messy bed.

Those ornaments and dolls were put up in the evening, and those that could not be put up were packed in boxes.

After taking the ornaments out of the box, Lu tingwan found that one of the boxes contained her photos, but there were some supplies stacked on the top.

She picked up one. In the picture, she looked at the seven or eight year old with a pigtail. I don't know what happened. She covered her mouth with her small hands and stared at the photographer angrily.

This photo was taken when Lu Yanxiu laughed at her ugliness when she changed her teeth.

He took a few more and looked at them. The picture of fighting with Lu Yanxiu also hit. Lu tingwan, who was already unhappy, felt even worse.

They simply stopped looking and were locked up in the cloakroom.

Several small ornaments had no place to put. Lu tingwan opened the drawer and threw it in.

A small box in the corner stopped her from closing the drawer.

Lu tingwan stared at the small box for a while, and then took out the small box.

Sit down by the bed and open the small box. Inside is a small colored glass bottle the size of your index finger.

Lu tingwan picked up the small glass bottle from the box, took it in his hand, and rubbed it along the bottle with his fingers.

The tip of the nose can't help getting sour, and the eyes are a little hot.

This little glass bottle was given to her by her grandfather the day before Sheng's family was killed.

The day before Lu Yanxiu appeared.

Grandpa just asked her to keep it. Don't lose it. He didn't tell her what it was. It's important or not.

Lu tingwan took it to his ear and shook it. There was no sound. There should be nothing in it.

She tried to open it, but found that it couldn't be opened. The cork at the mouth of the bottle didn't know whether it was coated with glue or designed as one.

Lu listened to the night and thought that maybe grandpa was afraid of her at that time. In order to coax her, he took such a thing to her.

She was only five years old at that time, and she couldn't remember many things. The way grandpa always smiled at her became more and more blurred, and her grandfather's voice couldn't remember what it was like.

But she always remembered what grandpa said to her.

"Grandpa, didn't you say you'd come to pick you up when you grow up?"

"When will you pick me up when you've grown so old..."

In the room, Lu listens to the sound of the night.

In addition to the time when he first came to Jingyuan, this is the time when Lu tingwan missed his grandfather and home most over the years.

The bottom of her heart was filled with pain. Lu tingwan's emotions surged up, and sadness and loneliness slowly shrouded her.

Although Lu Yanxiu always bullied her, punished her and beat her, she never really felt sad or cried several times.

Only this time, she really wanted to cry.