Chapter 15
The 19-year-old girl's skin is delicate as if she can squeeze water. It feels smooth and elastic. Jiang Yao is a beautiful girl from small white to big, so the red scratches are still obvious on her face.
Lu Xingzhi's action was very light and fast. He slipped gently. Then he took his hand back, looked at her, moved from the scratch on her face, and finally fell into her eyes.
On her eyes, which seem to be smiling, Lu Xingzhi's body is slightly sluggish, with some accidents.
Accident, for his touch, she did not avoid, also accident, she will have such a quiet face of his time.
"Let's go down to dinner." Lu Xingzhi returns to his mind and puts his hand in his pocket at will, giving Jiang Yao a look of going out.
Jiang Yao nodded, took a step, then suddenly took it back, looked back at the landing line, and said seriously, "don't talk to your elder sister like this in the future, you will be angry with her." In any case, Lu Yuqing's treatment of Lu Xingzhi's younger brother is really good, so Jiang Yao hopes that Lu Xingzhi will not upset such a sister because of himself.
"Her temper is a firecracker. She'll be fine after the bombing." Lu Xingzhi doesn't care. Naturally, he knows his sister's temper. It's always the same from small to large.
However, Jiang Yao's words made him feel more comfortable. Jiang Yao's respect for Lu Yuqing means respect for the family.
When they went downstairs, Lu Mu and Lu Yuqing had put the food on the table and were about to call them down for dinner. When Lu Mu saw them coming down, he called them to have dinner. Then he saw the red mark on Jiang Yao's face. As Lu Yuqing said, Lu Xingzhi took Jiang Yao back to the room for medicine, so she said nothing.
Jiang Yao's skin is tender. She has always met with something. She can't get rid of it for a long time. Lu Mu thought, it's better to put some medicine on it.
Because Lu Xingzhi can't go back home once or twice a year, so this time, it's not easy to come back. All the dishes on the table are what Lu Xingzhi likes to eat.
In other words, Lu Xingzhi's taste is the heaviest in the whole Lu family. He probably studied in Kyoto military school for four years, and then went to the army in the north. Therefore, unlike his family's preference for light dishes, Lu Xingzhi likes spicy dishes with strong taste.
Therefore, the food on this table is really full of color and fragrance. Even Jiang Yao, who likes to eat light food, can't help but open his index finger.
For many years in xiaoshan'ao, the village was poor and had few products, let alone meat. After living there for many years, she had always been a vegetarian. Now looking at the food at this table, she was really in a trance.
"Oh, by the way, I still have porridge in the pot!" Lu Mu sat down and noticed that Jiang Yao hadn't moved his chopsticks. Then she suddenly remembered, "you are ill. I don't think you have a good appetite. I stewed porridge for you. I'll take it out later."
"Mom..." Jiang Yao wanted to say no, she wanted to eat meat, but before she could say anything, Lu Mu had gone to the kitchen and put her separate share out in front of her.
Looking at a bowl of plain vegetable congee in front of her eyes, Jiang Yao's eyes unconsciously drifted towards the bowl of landing line, looked at the meat in his bowl, and accepted his life to eat his own congee.
Although it is true that the vegetable porridge is tasteless, Jiang Yao also thinks it's good to land her mother.
In the morning, Lu Xingzhi and Lu Yuqing quarreled with each other because of her letter of acceptance. However, Lu's mother still remembers that when she was busy making a good meal for her son who hadn't come home for a long time, she might like to eat light porridge when she was sick and had a bad appetite.
Lu Xingzhi's action was very light and fast. He slipped gently. Then he took his hand back, looked at her, moved from the scratch on her face, and finally fell into her eyes.
On her eyes, which seem to be smiling, Lu Xingzhi's body is slightly sluggish, with some accidents.
Accident, for his touch, she did not avoid, also accident, she will have such a quiet face of his time.
"Let's go down to dinner." Lu Xingzhi returns to his mind and puts his hand in his pocket at will, giving Jiang Yao a look of going out.
Jiang Yao nodded, took a step, then suddenly took it back, looked back at the landing line, and said seriously, "don't talk to your elder sister like this in the future, you will be angry with her." In any case, Lu Yuqing's treatment of Lu Xingzhi's younger brother is really good, so Jiang Yao hopes that Lu Xingzhi will not upset such a sister because of himself.
"Her temper is a firecracker. She'll be fine after the bombing." Lu Xingzhi doesn't care. Naturally, he knows his sister's temper. It's always the same from small to large.
However, Jiang Yao's words made him feel more comfortable. Jiang Yao's respect for Lu Yuqing means respect for the family.
When they went downstairs, Lu Mu and Lu Yuqing had put the food on the table and were about to call them down for dinner. When Lu Mu saw them coming down, he called them to have dinner. Then he saw the red mark on Jiang Yao's face. As Lu Yuqing said, Lu Xingzhi took Jiang Yao back to the room for medicine, so she said nothing.
Jiang Yao's skin is tender. She has always met with something. She can't get rid of it for a long time. Lu Mu thought, it's better to put some medicine on it.
Because Lu Xingzhi can't go back home once or twice a year, so this time, it's not easy to come back. All the dishes on the table are what Lu Xingzhi likes to eat.
In other words, Lu Xingzhi's taste is the heaviest in the whole Lu family. He probably studied in Kyoto military school for four years, and then went to the army in the north. Therefore, unlike his family's preference for light dishes, Lu Xingzhi likes spicy dishes with strong taste.
Therefore, the food on this table is really full of color and fragrance. Even Jiang Yao, who likes to eat light food, can't help but open his index finger.
For many years in xiaoshan'ao, the village was poor and had few products, let alone meat. After living there for many years, she had always been a vegetarian. Now looking at the food at this table, she was really in a trance.
"Oh, by the way, I still have porridge in the pot!" Lu Mu sat down and noticed that Jiang Yao hadn't moved his chopsticks. Then she suddenly remembered, "you are ill. I don't think you have a good appetite. I stewed porridge for you. I'll take it out later."
"Mom..." Jiang Yao wanted to say no, she wanted to eat meat, but before she could say anything, Lu Mu had gone to the kitchen and put her separate share out in front of her.
Looking at a bowl of plain vegetable congee in front of her eyes, Jiang Yao's eyes unconsciously drifted towards the bowl of landing line, looked at the meat in his bowl, and accepted his life to eat his own congee.
Although it is true that the vegetable porridge is tasteless, Jiang Yao also thinks it's good to land her mother.
In the morning, Lu Xingzhi and Lu Yuqing quarreled with each other because of her letter of acceptance. However, Lu's mother still remembers that when she was busy making a good meal for her son who hadn't come home for a long time, she might like to eat light porridge when she was sick and had a bad appetite.
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