“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu”””””

Han Xiaoxi was wrapped in quilt and crying with snot and tears, and she angrily scolded Han Xiaoshuai in a hysterical voice.

Han Xiaoshuai sat on the side of the bed with his back naked, looking at Han Xiaoxi with a look of grievance and guilt, and listened quietly to her insults.

When she finally scolded her enough and just hugged her knees and cried, Xiaoshuai slowly spoke.

However, he no longer had the domineering and ferocious energy he had just now.

At this moment, Han Xiaoshuai returned to his previous appearance, looking at Han Xiaoxi pitifully and saying: "Sister, I'm sorry. I felt so uncomfortable just now, but now I feel better."

"You bastard, you feel comfortable, but I feel uncomfortable."

Han Xiaoxi immediately became angry when she heard his apology. Now she naturally knew what he meant by being uncomfortable and what he meant by being comfortable.

I couldn't help but pick up the pillow and throw it at him. Then I threw it in his face and started to curse again.

Han Xiaoshuai didn't move away and let Han Xiaoxi throw the pillow at his head.

After Han Xiaoxi threw both pillows on his head and there was nothing left to throw, he slowly picked up the pillow that fell on the ground and brought it to Han Xiaoxi.

"Sister, you can hit me if you want! As long as you are happy."

"You..., get out of here..., get out of here..., wuwuwuwu..., get out of here right away..."

When Han Xiaoxi saw him like this, she suddenly felt as if she was deflated and had no strength at all.

No matter what she said to a fool, no matter what she said, it would not help. What's more, the other person was a fool with an IQ of only nine years old. Even if she called the police, she could only blame herself for inviting the wolf into the house!

Han Xiaoxi cried and asked Han Xiaoshuai to get out of the room. She never wanted to see him again. She never wanted to see him again.

Han Xiaoshuai was kicked out of the room under Han Xiaoxi's abuse. As soon as he went out, Han Xiaoxi closed the door from inside.

He stood at the door for a while, pursed his lips, and then turned and went to the kitchen.

Han Xiaoxi hid in her room and cried for a long time, until her stomach growled, and she had to face this cruel reality.

No matter how much she cried or how sad she was, she could not turn back time.

Days still have to pass, and time still has to pass away little by little.

Just like when her parents died, no matter how sad she was, it didn't help.

I slowly got up from the bed, found a set of clean and conservative clothes to put on, and wrapped myself tightly. Otherwise, I would feel cold all over.

She needs to eat something now. Whenever she is sad, she must eat something so that her stomach and nerves can clear up and she can think about what to do next.

However, as soon as I got dressed and opened the door, I could smell the fragrant aroma outside.

Han Xiaoxi was stunned and moved towards the kitchen.

The aroma continued to spread in the kitchen, and Han Xiaoshuai was squatting in front of the gas stove, watching the hot steam inside the pot pushing against the lid.

Because the pot would come out when the fire was too high, he stayed here. Once the soup came out, he quickly opened the pot lid. Then he slowly put it down, squatting on the ground and observing the pot lid carefully.

Then repeat the previous action again.

With such a serious look, even Han Xiaoxi didn't notice when she came in. "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu""Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu""You bastard, you bastard," he said.

Han Xiaoxi was wrapped in quilt and crying with snot and tears, and she angrily scolded Han Xiaoshuai in a hysterical voice.

Han Xiaoshuai sat on the side of the bed with his back naked, looking at Han Xiaoxi with a look of grievance and guilt, and listened quietly to her insults.

When she finally scolded her enough and just hugged her knees and cried, Xiaoshuai slowly spoke.

However, he no longer had the domineering and ferocious energy he had just now.

At this moment, Han Xiaoshuai returned to his previous appearance, looking at Han Xiaoxi pitifully and saying: "Sister, I'm sorry. I felt so uncomfortable just now, but now I feel better."

"You bastard, you feel comfortable, but I feel uncomfortable."

Han Xiaoxi immediately became angry when she heard his apology. Now she naturally knew what he meant by being uncomfortable and what he meant by being comfortable.

I couldn't help but pick up the pillow and throw it at him. Then I threw it in his face and started to curse again.

Han Xiaoshuai didn't move away and let Han Xiaoxi throw the pillow at his head.

After Han Xiaoxi threw both pillows on his head and there was nothing left to throw, he slowly picked up the pillow that fell on the ground and brought it to Han Xiaoxi.

"Sister, you can hit me if you want! As long as you are happy."

"You..., get out of here..., get out of here..., wuwuwuwu..., get out of here right away..."

When Han Xiaoxi saw him like this, she suddenly felt as if she was deflated and had no strength at all.

No matter what she said to a fool, no matter what she said, it would not help. What's more, the other person was a fool with an IQ of only nine years old. Even if she called the police, she could only blame herself for inviting the wolf into the house!

Han Xiaoxi cried and asked Han Xiaoshuai to get out of the room. She never wanted to see him again. She never wanted to see him again.

Han Xiaoshuai was kicked out of the room under Han Xiaoxi's abuse. As soon as he went out, Han Xiaoxi closed the door from inside.

He stood at the door for a while, pursed his lips, and then turned and went to the kitchen.

Han Xiaoxi hid in her room and cried for a long time, until her stomach growled, and she had to face this cruel reality.

No matter how much she cried or how sad she was, she could not turn back time.

Days still have to pass, and time still has to pass away little by little.

Just like when her parents died, no matter how sad she was, it didn't help.

I slowly got up from the bed, found a set of clean and conservative clothes to put on, and wrapped myself tightly. Otherwise, I would feel cold all over.

She needs to eat something now. Whenever she is sad, she must eat something so that her stomach and nerves can clear up and she can think about what to do next.

However, as soon as I got dressed and opened the door, I could smell the fragrant aroma outside.

Han Xiaoxi was stunned and moved toward the kitchen.

The aroma continued to spread in the kitchen, and Han Xiaoshuai was squatting in front of the gas stove, watching the heat in the pot keep pushing against the lid.

Because the pot would come out when the fire was too high, he stayed here. Once the soup came out, he quickly opened the pot lid. Then he slowly put it down, squatting on the ground and observing the pot lid carefully.

Then repeat the previous action again.
Chapter completed!