Chapter 36 Learn to feel heartbroken

uncle……

OK, go change your clothes.Luo Xingzhi patted the little girl's thin back, put the person firmly on the ground, changed her clothes and went to eat and sleep for a while.

Luo Qi still held his waist and refused to let go: What dish did the aunt cook tonight?

This question really made Luo Xingzhi ask. Luo Qi let go and cried. The aunt brought the food to the room without taking a bite, so she asked her to withdraw it again.

Then, can I get some food for you?Luo Qi wrapped his arms around the man's waist, raised his head, and his chin was pressed against his chest. His eyes clearly reflected the man's face, like a puppy trying to please his master, showing you my unique skills.

Luo Xingzhi was not very curious about her unique skills: Does her stomach hurt anymore?

It hurts, but I still have to persevere.Luo Qi finally let go of his waist to change his clothes after he said that, so you have to finish eating before you can be worthy of me!

This is quite disturbing.

Luo Qi changed her clothes and went downstairs with Luo Xingyi, and introduced the origin of her so-called unique skill: Let me tell you that when I was in an orphanage before, I was a boss-level figure...

That was actually one of the few pleasant memories she had in the orphanage.

Because adopting children depends on age, and older children find it difficult to get close to their adoptive parents, most couples who come to adopt choose younger children, and those who cannot leave have gradually become the oldest children in orphanages.

After all, after living there for so many years, Luo Qi has long been familiar with all the structures of the entire orphanage. In addition, the director dared not beat her for the sake of the person. Even if he made a mistake, he would scold her. Luo Qi became more and more unscrupulous, and led a group of little ghosts younger than her to run around in the entire orphanage every day, and the kitchen was not spared.

At that time, Luo Qi didn't like cooking, but the more the dean and teacher refused to let them go, the more she wanted to go. Cut the prepared vegetables into pieces, and it was common for her to cut them into pieces.

But as long as she was injured, the person would be very unhappy. No matter how the dean closed the door, Luo Zi could always take advantage of the loophole. He could only put away the knives, took a few bundles of noodles, and let her cook and play with it.

The kitchen on the first floor is open. Luo Zi walked into the flowing table and picked up the apron hanging beside him and put it seriously on his body.

Do you think I look good in an apron?

The apron prepared by the aunt for herself was made of pink grid pattern. It was originally just a casual one, but it unexpectedly highlighted Luo Zi's age and skin color.

The little girl put on an apron and turned around in front of Luo Xingzhi with satisfaction, then rolled up the sleeves of her pajamas and opened the induction cooker.

Just sit there and wait for food.

She was more like playing with cooking than cooking, and she was very casual from boiling water to the bottom. She also picked up the dishes made by her aunt to pick up the ingredients inside and put them in, making her lazy and stubborn.

Luo Xingzhi sat at the dining table as she said, waiting, watching her figure seem particularly slender and gentle tonight. He unconsciously recalled the first time the two met in the principal's office of the school, and then recalled what she had just said, as if he had watched the pot of small flowers he raised finally sprouted.

Of course, the final product can afford the four words of dark cooking. Luo Xingzhi tasted it under Luo Qi's expectant gaze, and endured it without frowning.

Is it tasty?

Have you tasted it?

I don't want it!

Luo Xingzhi looked at her: I didn’t want to eat, but I asked me if it was delicious.

Hehe, anyway, you can't leave it!

Luo Qi smiled so hard that he was very rogue, and then heated up the remaining vegetables in front of Luo Xingzhi, and made a serving of rice and ate them voraciously.

Luo Xingzhi is very particular about diet on weekdays, not only about the food itself, but also about the time for eating.

Generally, if he doesn't eat at night, he will leave it until the next morning to eat, and he will not make up for it in the middle.

He took a few bites and put down the chopsticks, and then heard Luo Qi hesitate and said: When did that aunt... when did she come to Ah?

Luo Qi still remembers that the woman said on the phone yesterday that she would come to see Luo Xingzhi and the old man in a while.

Let's go after a while.Luo Xingzhi said: If she wants to go, she will go to the old house to see your grandfather. She won’t come here. If you want to go, you can go with me.

His calmness made Luo Qi relieved and replied happily.

After dinner, Luo Qi used to look for his cell phone before taking a shower, but found that even his cell phone and bag were left in the restaurant where he had lunch.

Her good mood cooled down instantly, and when she pushed the door and entered the bathroom, she had returned to expressionlessness.

The shock that the phone call at noon this day was so great. She had thought that the person would have something to do with Zhou Jiran, but she had never thought that their relationship would be so close.

Did she really have a head sick? She didn't think Zhou Jiran had a disgusting face?

Not long after, Luo Xingzhi outside the door heard another vomiting sound from the bathroom. He went over and knocked on the bathroom door: Luo Xu, why did he vomit again?

There was no response, but the vomiting continued. Luo Xingzhi stood outside the door for a while and then pushed the door straight in. The first thing he did when he entered the door was to take a bath towel and wrap the naked girl.

Are you okay?

The man's palm kept patting the girl's back through the bath towel. Luo Qi's hand tightly grasped the round edge of the toilet. He tried his best to put it in a difficult sentence: Uncle, do you know Zhou Jiran's father...

Luo Xingzhi paused slightly in his hand: What's wrong?

She wanted to say that she had recognized the person's voice, but she couldn't say a complete sentence at all. She could only hope that Luo Xingzhi could understand the half sentence she couldn't say.

The man behind him pondered for a moment and picked up the girl who had already vomited out of strength from the ground.

Don’t think about this anymore, don’t worry about it anymore, just take care of it first.He gently put the person back on the bed, and you can do whatever you want to go anywhere, so take this opportunity to go out and relax.

I don't want to go anywhere.The girl on the bed grabbed Luo Xingzhi's hand and absorbed the warmth of his palms that made people feel at ease. Her red tears stared at him with great concentration.

It was almost six o'clock in the morning after a meal and showering. Luo Xingzhi was really tired, so he sat down beside the bed as she wanted.

The tiredness between his eyebrows was clear and strong. Seeing that even so, Luo Qi was just about to close his eyes and rest for a while, he sat up from the bed, turned his head and pecked his eyebrows.

What's wrong? Luo Xingzhi held her forearm and didn't he sleep?

I'm full of sleep.She lifted the quilt and patted Luo Xingzhi where she had just lying, "Uncle, go to bed."

In fact, Luo Qi knew that because she couldn't live without people now, Luo Xingzhi could only sniff on the sofa next to him for a while every night, and the quality of sleep can be imagined.

Seeing his tired look, Luo Qi felt uncomfortable. Instead of letting her occupy Luo Xingzhi's bed, she hoped that Luo Xingzhi could have a good rest.

Luo Qi has lived for only sixteen years now, and he began to learn to feel sorry for another person for the first time.