Interstellar Love Story: Young Girl Spirit Hunter

Think about it. It's also good to go to the original owner's store in advance and get familiar with the store.

The next door is still shouting. It's been twenty minutes.

If the class starts at three o'clock, the distance from the kindergarten is about twenty minutes, which is almost the same.

But they are still arguing.

When there was such a quarrel, she sent people back.

It seems that other tenants were also disturbed, but it was time to go to work, so these tenants didn't say anything, but the sound of closing the door when they left was so loud that the walls of Hua Canling shook some dust particles.

She frowned slightly, turned over and got up, took the changed clothes, circled a few times, and went to the public bathroom along the memory of the original owner.

Fortunately, this public bathroom is an independent single room, with a total of two. Anyone who wants to take a bath usually takes turns to wash it.

The original owner usually takes a bath before going to work during the day. After all, there are too many people at night. It's very troublesome to queue up.

The landlord cleaned it three times in the morning, noon and evening. It's relatively clean.

However, no matter how clean it is, it is also public.

The flower remnant spirit is a clean soul, so

Well, I can't bear it.

I can bear it, I can bear it.

After tonight, tomorrow is the rest day of the original owner. The next day is the evening shift. Let's rent another place for a day and a half.

She can save money for the original owner in other places, but she can't save money in this place.

When she came out after washing, the couple should stop and just ran into each other.

Hua Canling looked at the little boy carrying a yellow clown duck's schoolbag, wearing duck blue short sleeves, about two years old. He looked thin and small, not round at all, with tears on his face. He was rudely led by a short and fat woman.

She just glanced at the woman and moved her eyes away. The aisle was a little narrow. Relying on the original owner's body, she was slim. One side of her body was just like sticking to the wall, but let them pass more easily.

The squat woman saw her, and feel shy about what she was looking for. Instead, she had a quarrel with her husband and her anger. Her face was fierce, her hair was messy, dyed brown, and she didn't comb it. The fat, fat hands, white nails were painted black, her face was swollen, her eyes were painted, some dead fish were in her eyes, and she was wearing red lips.

Such a dress, she said the village, not the village; She's not fashionable, either.

It's weird anyway.

"Mom, hold me."

The little boy has short legs and can't walk.

"Hug, hug you big head ghost! Go by yourself!"

The fat woman scolded the little boy twice and even slapped him twice. The ghost, ghost and human eyes quickly looked at the flower remnant spirit close to the wall, then squatted down to pick up the child, and murmured, "do you know the way to go by yourself in the future?"

The little boy didn't cry either. He just sucked his nose and didn't dare to make a noise.

Hua Canling waited until they passed before he went back to his room.

No matter how fierce parents are, they are good to their children.

Even if the fat woman is impatient, her children will still hurt themselves.

It's just that the little boy is too thin.

I don't know how two adults brought a child.

If it was her child, she would take good care of it and never beat or scold.

Her children.

Thinking of this, she smiled bitterly again.