Second marriage: I finally marry to a rich family

Mr. Jin came in and introduced himself to the students. He said a few encouraging words and began to call the roll. When he called Lu Xiaoman, he took a special look, which was not the same as what he imagined.

It looks a little boring

Lu Xiaoman's seat is undoubtedly ranked behind, because she is tall.

Mr. Jin arranged some class affairs for the students to get familiar with each other first. He wandered around the class. When he came to Lu Xiaoman, he deliberately smiled and said, "Lu Xiaoman, the first in the county, didn't he?"

Looking at Lu Xiaoman with a surprised face with a smile, he said, "welcome, first! I'm glad to work hard in the future to win honor for class two of the year! " Then he looked at her with expectant eyes, as if he wanted to hear her promise.

A boy shouted, "clap!"

Lu Xiaoman blushed and stood up in embarrassment. He opened his mouth but didn't know what to say. "I, i..." he didn't say anything for a long time.

The naughty boy jokingly shouted, "Lu Xiaoman, why are you stuttering."

Everyone coaxed the laughter hall to laugh, and the atmosphere became active.

Lu Xiaoman's face is redder. He looks at the teacher for help. He is pitiful

Mr. Jin also laughed. Everyone was no longer stiff and talked about it.

Mr. Jin stood at the bewildered Xiaoman, waved his hand and motioned her to sit down.

If it goes on like this, I'm afraid her face will bleed. She is a simple little girl with her mind written on her face.

I don't know if it's because the students in junior middle school are more sensible than the children in primary school, or they know to hide their psychology. No one laughs at Lu Xiaoman as before.

This greatly relieved Lu Xiaoman.

In fact, there are still a lot of students in school who dress as bad as Lu Xiaoman.

Anyway, no one laughed at her like before.

Everyone just thinks that Lu Xiaoman is a little introverted and withdrawn. Most of those who study well are so. The head teacher values it and no one is too difficult for her.

Lu Xiaoman is very satisfied with this kind of campus life.

Lu Xiaoman, who went to junior high school, is very thin. Junior high school is a day study and runs back and forth several times a day. The time for dinner is a little tight.

But Lu Xiaoman ate like Xiuxian. She could catch up. She was half full. As soon as people called her, she left.

Yu Mei looked, where is this good! After a long time, it's time to get sick, so I covered her with something to eat in the pot every night and let her study by herself in the evening.

But the child didn't eat at night. He said he couldn't sleep after eating.

Yu Mei knew she had many problems and didn't say anything about her. If she scolded the other girls and was hungry, wouldn't she do it?

Yu Mei also wanted to kiss her daughter. After all, she was her own daughter, but she didn't keep her around when she was young. Feelings don't exist, so she reluctantly didn't come.

Lu Hansong fell ill after Mu Wanqing died. This disease has been for several months. He is a heart disease!

Because of Mu Wanqing's burial, Lu Xiaoman has a grudge against him. He knows.

He didn't know his mother's mind. But that is not allowed by secular and reality.

Xiaoman, a kind-hearted child, ran over to comfort him and said, "Granny won't blame you. I was raised by granny. Granny and I are the closest. If you want to blame me, you will blame me. When I grow up, Granny will make her wish. Don't worry!" He saw the determination and hope from Lu Xiaoman's firm and persistent eyes, and suddenly felt a lot easier.

I'll be fine. After that, he shared the pot with Lu Daqing. He said that in the future, the family let his son decide. He wanted to enjoy leisure, and moved to the backyard with Wang.

When mother left, the most worried thing was Lao Liu. She couldn't learn anything except learning. She was afraid that no one would take care of her.

Let Wang go to the front yard more. He also knows that Lu Xiaoman is so old to live with Yu Mei. Neither of them is used to it.

What can't help is when you ask, the child always laughs heartlessly and says, I'm fine, don't want anything.

The daughter and several granddaughters were filial. Someone came every once in a while to get some gifts. The old couple didn't give up eating. On Sunday, they called Xiaoman over, or the grandson should say he was eccentric.

But the child is not fat. When he goes to junior high school, he is as thin as a bamboo pole. He looks poor.

After lunch, Lu Xiaoman went back to the house and put on some pants. Fortunately, she was thin and didn't show up.

Find out the schoolbag in primary school, put some books in it, put it on the oblique back, just block your ass, armed yourself, and left.

In the alley, only Lu Sanye squatted at his door, basking in the sun, smoking and relaxing. Rhubarb lay lazily on the ground, yawning and wanting to sleep.

Hearing the footsteps, he raised his ears warily and saw that it was Lu Xiaoman. Rhubarb loosened again and pulled down its dog's head.

"Third Master, have you eaten?" Lu Xiaoman said hello. Although she was not talkative, she was polite.

"Well, go to school? Six children. " Third Master Lu kindly looked at Lu Xiaoman's return, and then stroked the hair of rhubarb with his big hand. Rhubarb is very enjoyable.

Lu Xiaoman squatted down and stroked the head of rhubarb. He sighed in his heart, rhubarb, I'm not as good as you. My sister envies you. You have the meticulous care and attention of your family. You see how happy you are.

The people who care about me have gone. My sister is busy now. My sister is so scared. I don't know what to do. Who to tell.

Lu Sanye looked at Lu Xiaoman, his thoughts were misty, and he felt some emotion. He said that the child's strength was so much like her grandmother.

Lu Xiaoman squatted for a while, touched the head of rhubarb, stood up and left.

Lu Sanye looked at Xiaoman who had taken a few steps and advised him, "liu'er, if you have something to say to your mother, don't be bored!" The child has a heavy mind!

Lu Xiaoman didn't speak. She couldn't get into the family. She was not intimate with her mother.

There is always a sense of powerlessness. She would rather hold some words in her heart than say them. She doesn't know how to say it to her mother, when to say it, and how to react.

She envied her sister's careless expression of her joys and sorrows in front of her mother, just as she was in front of her grandmother. But I can't do it myself. I always feel that there is something between me, although it is my mother.

There was an event on TV. Han Yi really didn't want to get up and look at his watch. He really couldn't hold it anymore, so he hurried out of his house by bike.

School is a production road. It is late autumn. A few wisps of wind blow past, which makes me feel a little cool. In the busy season, this road will be lively. This season, farmers are idle at home, and look into the distance. It is empty and a little desolate. Except for a few students who go to school, there are no people on the road.