Second marriage: I finally marry to a rich family

Lu Xiaoman was amused by Han Yi's humor and was moved by his words.

Thinking about his current situation, he couldn't be happy. Brother Han also teased her like this. He raised his head and shouted "brother Han..."

Han Yi knew she was going to say this and waited patiently.

"Brother Han, I'm ill. Maybe it's cancer..." tears came down again and slipped down my cheeks. A man in the village got cancer. It was said that he was bleeding and died soon after he got to the hospital.

He imagined all kinds of reasons for her abnormality, but there was no such one. He was shocked by this bolt from the blue for a long time before he calmed down.

"Who said that? Who said that? Nonsense! You saw it there... My father can cure it. Let's go to see a doctor. "Han Yi's face was a little gray and hurriedly pulled Lu Xiaoman's hand to go.

Lu Xiaoman didn't move, but was very calm. Looking at Han Yi who was so nervous, she was very moved. After grandma left, Han Yige was the first person who really relieved her.

Raise your voice "brother Han! Calm down. "

"Calm down, how can you calm me down? That shit doctor showed me! I'll find him. " Han Yi is irritable and excited.

"No doctor!" Lu Xiaoman is busy holding him back. Han Yifu wants to find someone desperately.

"Then how can you still..." Han Yimeng asked blankly. The so-called care is chaos. It's probably like him.

"I didn't lie to you when I was ill, and I didn't see a doctor." Lu Xiaoman explained.

Han Yi didn't understand. He looked at Lu Xiaoman with a puzzled face. His smart brain couldn't turn around.

"My illness is..."

Lu Xiaoman blushed, ashamed and anxious. He simply put his hand under his ass. this noise made his pants wet and printed down his thigh. His eyes closed, his head lowered, and his backhand reached out to Han Yi.

Speechless!

Han Yi looked at the bloody little hand in front of him and looked silly. What's the situation

She cried and screamed because of this. She was so hateful that her heart was scared away by her. Do you know he was scared to death? She took a long sigh of relief, put down her heart and breathed up.

The action was too fast. A quick palm patted the little bloody hand in front of him. Lu Xiaoman was surprised. When he looked up and opened his eyes, a heavy chestnut came one after another. Lu Xiaoman's nose was sour and his eyes were full of tears.

Pitifully, he shouted with doubts: "brother Han..."

Han Yi raised his hand again and tried to fight. He hurriedly hugged his head and hid behind.

Han Yi looked at her wronged and afraid of being beaten. She was angry and funny. "Aren't you going to die? I'm afraid of it. If you are like this, there will be no one in the world. "

"Why?" Obviously someone didn't understand the situation and asked foolishly.

Han Yi's hands are itchy again, but the target is a little far away.

"Women are angry with you, men are scared to death by you. Like me, "Han Yi said angrily.

"I'm like this. You still laugh and ignore you." Lu Xiaoman turns around angrily.

It's good to look at her back to herself. Otherwise, I really feel a lot of pressure. I coughed and moistened my throat. I'm too nervous. He wanted to brew it. Fortunately, he had studied physical hygiene. He didn't tear up those pages as soon as the book was distributed. This is much more difficult than speaking on stage. If you don't say it, you can't do it. Otherwise, it's time for the dead brain to dig into the horns again.

"Xiaoman, this... This woman is here..." Han Yi stammered to explain to Lu Xiaoman what he knew in the physiological health class.

Lu Xiaoman always turned his back to him and said everything. Lu Xiaoman Leng didn't respond.

Han Yixuan is sweating. It's too painful!

Seeing her silent, I thought she felt embarrassed or shy

Han Yi's nagging first was comfort, then persuasion, and finally coaxing. He did everything.

They just didn't move.

Han Yi was a little anxious and asked, "Xiaoman, you are talking!"

Of course, Han Yi soon regretted his request.

"Brother Han, tell me what to do when people come here. You can't follow it like me!" A voice of trust in shyness.

Oh!

Cake seller!

He's not a woman. He hasn't been here. What should I do? How does he know? It's not taught in the book!

Han Yi looked up at the sky speechless to see if God could reward him with a thunder, so that he could faint. He didn't have to face this depressing problem.

Of course, the sky was clear that day, and God didn't reward him with thunder, so he had to face it.

I can't say anything. He's afraid of people crying!

He's so tangled! Lord! He's not everything, okay.

Of course, he only dared to say this in his heart

Han Yi made Lu Xiaoman's scalp numb with the expectation of trust. He was sure that he would say he didn't know. The girl would cry to him. It was her mace, but he ate her.

He glanced around with guilty eyes. Han Yi pursed his lips, gritted his teeth and said, "wait in the ditch over there first. I'll find a way."

In my heart, Lu Xiaoman, you are my little ancestor!

As for the final solution, we can only ask Han Yi. Neither of them went to school. That afternoon was wasted on it.

That afternoon was Han Yi's nightmare. It was so sad.

Of course, it also sets his position in Lu Xiaoman's heart that no one can shake.

Since that happened, Lu Xiaoman and Han Yi have a closer relationship, just like brothers and sisters.

In fact, the relationship between male and female students in the school is more sensitive. If men and women say a few more words, or the relationship is a little closer, they will be gossip. Who is good with whom, and rumors fly all over the world.

To say that Lu Xiaoman and Han Yi are so close, there should have been love rumors, but they didn't. This is due to Han Yi. There is no way. The image is too correct. It is sacred and inviolable in the hearts of the students. Lu Xiaoman is the kind of person who, in addition to learning, is so ignorant of life that he often makes his classmates roll their eyes. Even the teacher knows that if you say that they have an affair, no one believes it at all.

Lu Xiaoman! Ha! Who doesn't know, that's a talent

"Xiaoman, here you are!"

"This is my mother's salted duck egg. It's just right now!" The deskmate was very friendly. Whether she wants it or not. Just put it in Xiaoman's hand.

Lu Xiaoman was overwhelmed by the enthusiasm and generosity of his deskmate. His refusal was contained in his throat. Without saying anything, he took another person.

"Xiaoman, my mother cooked salted duck eggs for me this time..."