My wife is pure and pure

When facing her own family, Luo Mingyu never cared much about the eyes of others.

It seems that she has never been the one who is ashamed, she has no scruples, she can even hug Ms. Ding Lan directly in front of everyone to act coquettishly, and she can also put her arms around her sister's neck and rub her slippery thick skin back and forth.

This never made her feel any shame or embarrassment, and her shame towards her family was never reflected in such insignificant things.

The family members in this life are very kind to her. It can be said that the whole family is doting on her, and Mimi is not as favored as her.

The family relationship from childhood to adulthood is genuine, even if I have come back so many times over and over again, my feelings for my family have never changed.

It can be said that if she was born as an orphan whose parents died like the protagonists in many novels, her rationality might not be as stable as it is now.

I'm afraid it's not really going all out and just lying flat and letting the tide go.

Anyway, the big deal is to start all over again.

The distance from the school gate to the car door was not far. Ms. Ding Lan's legs were long and strong, and she came to the car door in three or two steps, and stuffed Luo Mingyu who was laughing on her back into it.

"How old are you and you are still cheating here, don't you want to be ashamed of yourself."

After getting in the car, she began to criticize Luo Mingyu.

"Isn't this much better than the time when I rolled around asking for toys when I was a child~"

When Luo Mingyu was still young, she had always been an uneasy child, although when she became self-aware, the memories of her previous life were recalled little by little.

But the child's natural disobedience and crying and fussing have always been with her childhood, which will not become so mature and stable just because she has the memories of the past.

This is the inevitable result of being too young physically. For example, wetting the bed, I couldn’t hold back the laughter, or more accurately, I didn’t hold back the process, and my eyes were already wet when I opened them.

Of course, when she grows up, sometimes she just opens her eyes and gets wet. Although the source is different, the result is the same.

For example, at that time, she liked to eat a small snack called Pidou, and sometimes she even cried because she couldn't buy it.

Even if she doesn't want to cry at all, she knows that this shit won't cause her to cry, but she just can't control her tears. This kind of physiological reaction will not be shaken by her wishes at all.

Just like when dealing with those ladies and ladies, no matter how reluctant and resistant she is in her heart, she will be like a meat mill, as long as it is ground properly, something good will definitely come out.

And of all the relatives, she always made fun of the mischief she did when she was a child at every dinner party.

Although some Luo Mingyu didn't have much impression of those glorious deeds, but after being nagged by her elders year after year, she still agreed with them and kept them on her head.

I don't bother to argue anymore, that was my sister back then!It's all about the other party's first move and so on.

Under the inherent impression of the whole family, Luo Mingran was sensible, promising, and not to be worried about.

And Luo Mingyu is often a brat, making trouble and crying all day long.

This stereotype cannot be changed by Luo Mingyu at all, and with the increase of age, he will become more and more convinced of this dead truth. It is said that the older people are, the more stubborn they become. Luo Mingyu has some experience in this regard. .

Not only the grandma's who are really old, but also Ms. Ding Lan's generation is the same.

This is really frustrating.

But this is nothing but making Luo Mingyu feel a little lost in front of relatives, after all, the elders don't care too much about it.

She just needs to be careful not to let her own mother tell Bai Yan everything.

Although Luo Mingyu didn't care how embarrassing she was made by the embarrassing things when she was a child, she was very concerned about whether Bai Yan knew too much and in detail, whether she would use it to make any new strategy plans.

This possibility cannot be said to be very high, but it is definitely not impossible.

Taking precautions could also be said to be cowardly, anyway, Luo Mingyu wanted to remind herself of these trivial matters.

She turned over countless times because of these trivial matters. It can be said that, except for the first period of time, she was inexperienced, immature, or simply had an itchy ass.

Almost every time she failed on these initial details and then slipped into the abyss in a stream.

So in many cases, she is not overly cowardly, but just comes from the experience and lessons of people's experience and lessons.

"You still have the nerve to say it~ You don't know how difficult it was to take care of you when you were a child, and I didn't even..."

Luo Mingyu's words reminded Ms. Ding Lan of memories from many years ago, and she began to tell Luo Mingyu how troublesome and ignorant she was when she was a child, how uneasy she was, etc. .

Luo Mingyu has heard this set of familiar rhetoric since she was a child. Although there may be a little bit of dissatisfaction in her heart occasionally, but under the majesty of her mother and the inertia of the past.

There is never anything to vent about this little dissatisfaction, and the power of habit is powerful.

Now she can even recite this set of sayings in the original text without any mistakes.

However, in order not to annoy her own mother and cause her pocket money to be seriously damaged, Luo Mingyu still didn't do such a jump-off thing. Although Ms. Ding Lan was very coaxing afterwards, she just needed to wash her feet. If you pinch your shoulders, there is nothing that cannot be discussed, but who would find trouble for themselves if they have nothing to do.

Luo Mingyu doesn't have any hobbies to commit suicide.

Ms. Ding Lan was driving on the road home, and the mottled light and shadow of the street lamps alternated faintly in the car, and the moonlight above the starry sky, which was neither bright nor bright, outlined an unrolling picture scroll.

"Hey, why didn't I see the little girl yesterday, um... doesn't she usually go with you?"

Although we only met once, Ms. Ding Lan seems to have a really good impression of Han Zitong, so she still misses him?

"Han Zitong is very busy. Every day after school, she is in a hurry to make up lessons. People like me who like to dawdle usually can't see her buttocks. Yesterday, she didn't bring an umbrella and I just picked it up. of."

"Now you little girls are really weird. When I was in school, no matter what I did, I had to hang out in groups, especially after school."

Ms. Ding Lan was so emotional.

Chapter 210

Luo Mingyu sat on the edge of her bed, carefully took off the socks on her feet little by little, and finally managed to get in contact with the fresh air after covering her feet in the shoes for a whole day.

The injury on the toe actually didn't hurt a long time ago, but if she didn't confirm it with her own eyes, Luo Mingyu was still a little scared.

But when she saw her pretty toes, which had faded except for a little bit of nail damage and bruising, she was always relieved.There is no need to apply ointment today.

Luo Mingyu even pinched her hand a few times, but there was no obvious pain. Obviously, her recovery ability is not bad.

No matter how miserable you are tossed and how dry you are, after a good night's sleep, you can recover and fight again with your pants up.

With a whimper, she threw the sock in her hand aside, and then Luo Mingyu turned over and lay down on the bed.

She started to take out her mobile phone to relax herself while facing the bed sheets. Before continuing to study after returning home every day, she always used to play with her mobile phone to relax her spirit.

To relieve the stress of the whole day, of course, she still did not forget her original intention before going to the toilet.

That is more important.

After Luo Mingyu and his group of day students finished their classes, the self-study atmosphere in the school was relatively relaxed. As long as they were not too crazy, everyone could play with their mobile phones and chat quietly.

Most of the students in the school live in the school, and only a small number of them are day students. Their departure does not make the class look so empty and deserted.

Zhuang Mengmeng and the others would often listen to music and watch videos with their mobile phones and earphones at this time, as long as the study pressure was not so heavy.

Compared to Luo Mingyu who was rolling comfortably, they would have to sit all night.

Not everyone can enjoy the ocean of knowledge like Yan Jue.

Studying is a very difficult thing for the vast majority of people. People who have been there will often say, "What kind of hardship is it to enjoy studying when you are a student. No one considers your pressure when you enter the society. What else can I do if I can't bear this bit of suffering? '

This is a generalization derived from empiricism. For example, for Han Zitong, the life of ordinary migrant workers and social animals is really not as tiring as hers.

Even if she is going to the toilet, she has to look at the small card she carries with her. She has no such thing as paid fishing.

After learning about her day-to-day schedule in detail, Luo Mingyu even felt that it was not impossible for this girl to die suddenly on the test paper.

This has been the case all year round, if it were Luo Mingyu, she would definitely rebel against my gorgeous mother on the spot.

Fortunately, Ms. Ding Lan understands the correct way of educating children. Although she is very envious of Han Zitong's good grades, she will never use such a squeezed price in exchange for it.

Luo Mingran is a good example. Although she also has her own talent, it is also very good for the students around who are struggling in the sea of ​​questions to see new possibilities.

After playing for a while, Luo Mingyu saw that the time was almost up, so she got up and started to take out homework papers and review materials for pretending.

Usually at this time in the evening, Ms. Ding Lan would come in to bring her some fruit or ask her if she was hungry or if she wanted some supper.

The same is true today.

"Here, sliced ​​dragon fruit." Ms. Ding Lan came in with a large plate of purple-red dragon fruit, and a box of yogurt poured on it.

This is Luo Mingyu's favorite way of eating, but she cuts it up lazily.

In the living room, Mr. Luo's laughter could be vaguely heard watching pet videos there, and he was completely lacking in his usual elegant appearance when he was out of the house.

Luo Mingyu sat cross-legged on a chair, eating fruit while holding her mobile phone. Today, the elder sister at home did not come to chat with her.

I don't know what she is busy with, or what is she happy about?

The after-school life of college students must be quite colorful, even if those things that exclude the interaction between sex hormones, there are still a lot of positive and healthy lives that can be spent inexhaustibly.

To be honest, Luo Mingyu is still a little bit envious. Although she doesn't know what she will face after she really goes to college, it shouldn't be any worse than the current situation.

At least it's good to see something new.

Life in high school is really not good, if you really want to talk about enjoying it, it depends on the college students.

Luo Mingyu always likes to think about the future when she has nothing to do, what kind of life would she have if she went to university in a serious way without these coveted mission goals.

Then she will definitely become flirtatious, and when she sees a good-looking one, she will flirt with him, trying to have a good drink with each other.

Ah, of course, this refers to her before she was devastated by endless suffering.

At that time, she was very thoughtful about beautiful girls.

Even at a young age, she has cultivated several playmates with emotional foundations for herself, Fa Xiao, and then she quietly waits for the flowers to bear fruit and a good harvest.

But never expected.

It was herself who was really waiting to be picked and harvested.

There is no need to record the number of times her little daisy has been picked, whether it is metaphorical or physical, whether it is the front or the back.

it's the same.

Luo Mingyu scratched her thigh, continued to lazily play with her phone, and even sent a message to Zhuang Mengmeng, asking her to take pictures of her homework tonight.

Anyway, if you are idle, you are idle. If you copy a little now, you will be able to relax tomorrow morning.

Of course, this does not include mathematics. Aunt Bai has already noticed her homework today, and if she continues to copy it, she will probably be called to the office by Bai Yan to discuss it.

This is obviously not a big deal, but since Bai Yan's relationship is here, she has to take care of it, and no one can tell what's wrong.

Anyway, Luo Mingyu is hard to argue with, no matter what she says, she doesn't care.

So in order not to fall into the trap of the population, and then be eaten by the population.

Luo Mingyu still honestly decided to complete the daily math homework by herself, and now she also has reason to doubt whether Aunt Bai is like a Chinese teacher, who has the ability to recognize her homework through handwriting.