She is sweet and soft in the cannon fodder of the book, the educated youth is really fragrant

Mr. Huo doesn't care about the proportions.

He can't eat at all now.

Shen Jiaomei wanted to say something, but Wen Xiaomei covered her mouth, she stopped eating, and hurriedly said to Mr. Huo: "Mr. Huo, let's go back first!"

He dragged Shen Jiaomei outside.

"Little sister, why are you stopping me? This person owes it to you! It's disgusting to force others because you are old!"

Shen Jiaomei swept her hand in front of her nose.

It's not good for Xiaomei Wen to say how the old man is doing at the door. She frowned and asked, "You haven't said it yet. Did you take money from Brother Huo? What kind of deal did you make?"

Being questioned, Shen Jiaomei smiled: "Not much, he just gave me two yuan each time, and told me to stay with you even if I didn't eat."

Wen Xiaomei doesn't understand who Huo Mao is guarding against. Are you worried that Mr. Huo will kill her because of hunger?
"Nothing else?"

"No, absolutely not!"

Shen Jiaomei shook her head vigorously.

If it weren't for the fact that the Huo family's meal was really unpalatable, she would have thought it would be a blessing.

The two of them walked a few meters before they remembered why the housekeeper hadn't come.

The two stopped and looked at each other.

Shen Jiaomei asked hopefully: "Little sister, you have been here for so long, shouldn't you remember the way?"

Wen Xiaomei: "...Actually, no, I've been sitting in the car."

Not familiar with the route.

I take the car every time I go back and forth.

The two of them had a bad feeling for no reason.

"Do you want to go?" Wen Xiaomei asked blankly.

"Let's ask while walking? But when I came here, I saw that I passed by my school, and my legs were useless when I walked back." Shen Jiaomei raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead.

If I knew I was going to face this, I wouldn't offend the old man.

Wen Xiaomei has no backbone and asks the system for directions.

System: [If you can write shorthand, I'll show you. 】

This is an unreliable system.

Wen Xiaomei said unhappily: [You only gave me a glance when you asked for shorthand!Who can remember! 】

The system beeps, no more.

No matter what my little sister Wen says, it just won't give it.

The two went out.

Once out of the door, it was a bit difficult for them to go in again, so they first chose which side was left and right at the door.

This little sister Wen understands.

She points to the left.

Shen Jiaomei also thought it was on the left, so the two went out.

"I brought some money. When we go back, we can go shopping and buy anything, as long as it's not expensive."

It just so happened that it wasn't too dark yet.

The road section is smooth, and a red flag car can be seen from time to time, which should belong to the family courtyard.

until a section of commercial street.

The two of them couldn't eat much at Huo's house, so they bought some to eat everywhere, stopping and going.

They were so tired that they went straight to a restaurant and sat down, ordering braised noodles in case they couldn't finish eating.

While waiting for an interview, Shen Jiaomei asked: "Little sister, what do you think is wrong with that old man to eat vegetarian dishes?"

Wen Xiaomei ate the remaining pastry tightly in her mouth: "There is something wrong."

"Ah, really? But that's right, no normal person would eat like this." Shen Jiaomei said.

"Your noodles." The boss brought up the noodles, and she was a little curious when she heard the second part of Shen Jiaomei's sentence, so she asked, "What kind of food is it?"

"Meals made with traditional Chinese medicine." Shen Jiaomei responded casually. She took a big mouthful of noodles and handed the chopsticks to Wen Xiaomei.

The boss was surprised: "A child I know has an old man who is sick and needs to stop eating, and he eats the same kind of food."

Wen Xiaomei instantly felt that it was Huo Laosan.

But they didn't ask too much.

The two took turns sharing the noodles.

Just as he was about to go out, he bumped into Huo Laosan and came in with a girl. He was stunned when he saw them, and then showed disgust.

When she saw the girl, Wen Xiaomei was stunned for a moment, feeling that she looked a little familiar.

Wait for the two to walk in.

Shen Jiaomei was surprised and said: "Little sister, that girl looks like you."

Being reminded by her, Wen Xiaomei also felt it.

Kind of like looking in a mirror.

But the girl is relatively petite, and she looks like she hasn't grown up.

Neither of them took it to heart.

They start again.

I was very confident and walked for a long time, and asked an aunt to ask a question, and the other party pulled them back when they heard the Academy of Fine Arts, and said: "This school is not good, how much money can you make if you study, you girls want to learn because they think it is beautiful. , After not worrying about it at all. My daughter is also determined to learn some art, and it pissed me off!"

Shen Jiaomei was confused when she heard it, it was obvious that they were asking for directions.

Listen to her belittle the Academy of Fine Arts again.

No one in her family has ever said such a thing, Shen Jiaomei replied seriously: "But Auntie, after we graduate, we will be assigned jobs."

"The salary is low! It's better to go to the teacher's school..."

Miss Wen couldn't bear it, and interrupted her: "Auntie, this is your daughter's life! She won't live with you for the rest of her life, and you can't keep her forever. She can choose the path she likes in the future, and she will be happy no matter what in the future. can bear it.”

"You children, you don't have a reality every day, and it seems that you don't know how to understand your parents!"

The aunt's enthusiasm dissipated.

Returning home, he closed the door behind him.

Both Wen Xiaomei and Shen Jiaomei were speechless.

Turning around and walking, a voice behind them stopped them: "Hello."

It was a girl in a floral dress with a shy smile on her face: "I heard what you said to my mother. Are you going to the Academy of Fine Arts now? I know the way, you have to go this way..."

She even told them where to go.

Shen Jiaomei told her what she could do after studying in the Academy of Fine Arts, which was also what Aunt Huo told her.

"You have to work hard and stick to your dreams! I hope you can become my school girl in the future!"

Upon hearing that Shen Jiaomei is now in the Academy of Fine Arts, the girl replied firmly: "Okay, thank you sister!"

Xiaomei Wen watched from the side, and she always felt that there was a halo shining on Shen Jiaomei's body.

They have the exact route.

Finally set foot on the way home.

On the way, he bumped into Huo Mao, who fell into the pit all over his body. He was riding a bicycle, and the muddy water on his body was dripping non-stop.

Huo Mao saw them first: "Where have you been?"

"I'm going to Mr. Huo's place, but brother Huo, what kind of pit did you fall into?" Wen Xiaomei kept looking at him, Huo Mao couldn't be suffering from bad luck, right?

"No, I was repairing the fence for the old man, and my foot slipped and rolled into the paddy field." Huo Mao got down and pushed the car away, saw her limping, and let her sit on the back seat.

Wen Xiaomei hesitated for a moment, her feet hurt a little, so she didn't refuse. After she sat on it, she pulled Shen Jiaomei up.

Huo Mao pushed them away and asked, "Did the old man make things difficult for you?"

Wen Xiaomei shook her feet, stared at his clean face and asked, "Don't you know about this?"

"Ok?"

"Oh, you two are really struggling!" Shen Jiaomei said in disgust, and then without a word, she told him all the things she said that she hated the old man.

After finishing speaking, Shen Jiaomei remembered that Mr. Huo was Huo Mao's real grandfather, and hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, I couldn't hold back when I saw the food."