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Chapter 31 Who is the beautiful boy in the dream

I opened my eyes and looked at the familiar silver-white bed curtain, silver-white bed, silver-white wall... I felt disgusted. I closed my eyes, and the silver-white light passed through my thin eyelids, reminding me that it was not the best time to daydream again. My spiritual sense did not seem to return to my place, and I don’t know where to stay. In the dream, a beautiful boy who made me covet me hugged me tightly, and burst into tears. He said to me: "Don’t leave me again, please."

After a long time, my dreams will still wake up. Although my appearance is not ugly, it is not beautiful. In my family, I am a shame for the family. Not only is my appearance the most ordinary, but my IQ is also of a low level. When my parents saw me, they always pretended not to see them and moved their eyes aside. I understand that they don’t want me to see their hurt expressions. As the eldest among the sisters of our family, I should have the consciousness of the eldest and never

I compete for favor with my younger brothers and sisters. Even if guests come to my house, I was hidden and never saw guests. Of course, I never left my courtyard, nor did I see anyone outside the family. There were three maids who served me, one was an older one. I heard that I ate her breast milk, and I deeply doubted this. One was young, she was the same age as me, and she was the older daughter. The last one, because she was young, she always couldn't understand who was the master and who was the maid, and I never thought about how to do it.

In the past, my courtyard was the most lively courtyard. I always sat on the threshold and watched the three of them talking and laughing. I could judge what they would like to express in the end by their exposed teeth.

I lay in bed for several days, and no one looked at me. This was normal, but where was the bustle in the yard? I was puzzled and did not lose a few brain cells. I continued to look for happy sounds. The joyful laughter and proudly showed off. These sounds seemed to come from my parents' courtyard. I don't know which younger brother or sister achieved good results.

I closed my eyes again to look for the shadow of the beautiful boy. I have never seen such a beautiful boy. He must be any younger brother in the family. Such an outstanding younger brother is so intimate with me, and I miss you so much.

I sighed a long time, and this sigh attracted a group of people who never came to my door, entered my courtyard, and entered my room.

"Piaomiao, you're awake."

"Piaomiao, look at my mother."

"Piaomiao, dad is here."

......

It's too messy. I don't know which direction to choose to look, I don't know who to listen to, and I don't know how to deal with whose blame. I want to close my eyes and pretend that I am not waking up. Don't shake my body like this, don't pull my body, don't fiddle with my face... Finally, I remember that it was the trouble caused by my sigh. I took a long breath and sighed hard, hoping that the place would return to peace.

"Piaomiao, what's wrong with you?" My parents looked at me nervously, turned my face to them, and let my eyes look at them. This situation came too suddenly, making me feel too strange and I don't like it, and I frowned.

"Laohua, have you not taken good care of my daughter?!" My mother said.Laohua's name was named by me, and she is the oldest maid who serves me.

"I'm wronged." The old flower shouted.

Her voice was like a burr-shaped flower stem slashing across my fingers, and she was very unhappy. I frowned again. This presbyopia always said it was wronged, and I don’t know where it wronged her. I am the master’s identity and the maid’s treatment; but she and her daughter are the maid’s identity and the maid’s treatment, what is wronged about her?

"Why is my daughter so thin?" My mother pointed at the presbyopia and shouted.

"Don't let her be here, hurry up and get out!" My father finally spoke up for his daughter.

"Slave..." Lao Hua finally made such a sound and disappeared immediately. My father took her life and cleaned up Lao Hua's daughter.

My father has always been like this. He works all the time based on his own feelings and his own joys and anger. My three maids are the three wild flowers in the courtyard, and the spells my father cast.

My mother waved her hand and the only three peony flowers in the courtyard turned into human shapes. She walked into the house delicately and knelt neatly in front of my mother.

My mother likes to show her talents very much, and she likes to seize any opportunity to show her talents. She doesn’t have much talent, just to educate the maids around her.

I never spoke, my eyes were scattered, and I felt very distressed inside.

In the past, when family gathered, our generation of children gathered together. They liked to instruct me to do this and that. For example, I like to drink jealousy, who will take it for me? There are so many people in the small space. I stood up and found jealousy for them. What’s even more annoying is that what they like is that when I finally stood in front of them with jealousy, they would laugh out loud, and I couldn’t change it, and seemed even more stupid. My parents didn’t like me to participate in such activities, which just happened to be my thoughts. Now, how could they call a group of tribesmen to me? I closed my eyes and let them go in and out of my room.

The curious tribe members gradually lost interest in me who had been sleeping in bed and no longer stepped into my room. My family had been staying for a long time and felt very bored and left.

My room has changed a lot, making me feel that the original silver-white bed curtain, silver-white bed and silver-white walls are better. The three maids are not restrained, like ordinary girls, playing in my courtyard all day long. Their play makes me unwilling to lie on the bed for a long time.

"Master drinks water." These three maids are worthy of being trained by my mother and are very sensible.

"Okay." I opened my mouth, my throat was dry, and the water entered my throat to smooth out all parts of my body.

"Master, this is specially prepared by the lady for you." I obviously have not known how much my treatment has improved. In my impression, this kind of water resource is extremely precious.

"Well." I said in cooperation. I was still thinking in my heart, when did I have drunk this kind of water? How could I know that this kind of water resources are extremely precious? I couldn't say these words to them, and I just circulated in my mind. Suddenly, another kind of water came out. A spring in the vast sea of ​​stars is the most delicious. The vast sea of ​​stars actually appeared in my mind, clearly making me mistakenly think that I had been there many times to get water.

"Study Room." I spit out two precious words, but I can't say them, because I have never said more than two words to me since I was a child.

"Master, let's accompany you to the study." They wanted to follow me, but I didn't want to take them with me. Although I like the excitement, it was when I was extremely bored that I would lie outside the excitement and check their rich inner world. No one knew that this was my secret.

I waved my hand without hesitation and walked away by myself. A maid was afraid that I would not stand firm, so she raised her hand and wanted to support me. I shook my sleeves and left, leaving her in panic.

I can't escape anyway, because I don't have the ability to escape from the trouble, so I had to quickly walk out of the study, close the door, and look at the family members who are coming back with a stern face.

"Piaomiao woke up?! It's great."

"Very good!"

......

What is this weirdness? How can I do with you? I looked around, found the direction to my bedroom, and walked straight up. The family members blocking my way, regardless of their identity, chose to ignore it, so I quickly arrived at my bed, removed my shoes, fell directly on the bed, and turned my back to them, trying to make myself lonely again.

As expected, I was very happy when I had a big temper and asked for it. I naturally threw my sleeves and walked out. What did they have to do with me when they were angry? There were fewer people in this courtyard, and I felt relaxed and happy.

My father did not vent his temper on me casually, because he spent too little time here. My mother was persistent and sat by my bedside and even trained the three maids in my yard.

In the end, I sat up in compromise, really didn't like the sound of crying and crying in my ears.
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