Because Luo Wanwan showed off his skills, the atmosphere at the dinner table was very warm, and Luo Wanwan's greed finally suppressed it.

The only drawback is that Luo Wanwan ate a little too much. She was so depressed before, so once she got it, she really couldn't stop the car.

When she finally had a good stomach, she realized that she seemed to have eaten a lot.

After silently putting down the chopsticks in his hand, Luo Wanwan felt so embarrassed that his face was full of fever.

At this moment, she felt that the golden finger that Xue Yu gave her had not yet shown any effect, but she was quite embarrassed.

This time, this is Chengxiao's grandfather's house. How could she eat so much like she hadn't eaten for three days?

Luo Wan lowered her head, not daring to look up at the expressions of the others on the table.

"This child has a good appetite, but his stomach is much stronger than that of the little bird Meixin."

Just as Luo Wanwan was considering whether to get on the table to avoid it, he heard grandma laughing and praising her for having a good appetite.

"No, Meixin is as thin as a knife mantis, and she eats very little. My mother said she has insects in her belly."

Seeing Luo Wanwan lowering her head and her ears were red, Song Chengxiao knew that her sister must be embarrassed.

To be honest, he was a little surprised that his sister's appetite today was almost the same as his.

Hearing his grandma compare his own sister Song Meixin with Luo Wanwan, he quickly spoke.

"Okay, when you're full, we'll get off the table. Aunt Shang still has to clean up." Wu Zijin called on the two children to get off the table.

The Wu family is all human, so how can you not tell the little girl’s embarrassment? But eating more is not a bad thing, the little girl is just young and tender.

After barely suppressing the shame in his heart, Luo Wanwan knew that if he acted too petty, it would be even more embarrassing.

It’s better to be generous after eating it.

After thinking it through, the heat on her face slowly dropped. She watched TV in the living room with Brother Chengxiao for a while.

Aunt Shang also brought a plate of melons cut into small pieces. Although Luo Wanwan was very full, she was still persuaded to eat some.

It is the cold winter month, and it is easy to eat melons in the frozen northern part of the country.

This shows that the living standards of the Wu family are still different from those of other families in Shenmu Town. Luo Wanwan felt a strong gap between the rich and the poor.

This gap between the rich and the poor does not seem to make the Wu family look arrogant in dealing with others, but instead treats people very gently and appropriately.

After only a short time of contact, Luo Wanwan probably understood how the kindness and enthusiasm of Brother Chengxiao came from.

Before going to bed, Wu Zijin took a bath in the bathroom at home. Luo Wanwan didn't expect that the Wu family would burn the fire wall and build a bathroom by herself, soaking in the warm bath water. She felt so comfortable that she wanted to sigh.

It is impossible to take a bath every day in Shenmu Town in winter, and there is no such condition at all. But the Wu family has this condition.

Luo Wanwan's already white face, which was steamed by the heat, was flushed with heat, and his washed hair was half dry, and he was wearing pajamas that Wu Zijin wore when he was in his teens.

Sitting on the kang in Wu Zijin's house, Luo Wanzhan continued to wipe his hair with a towel, waiting for Wu Zijin to come back after taking a shower.

While wiping my hair and thinking about the incident between my mother and dad during the day, I heard someone knocking on the door.

Luo Wanwan put down the towel and tied up his hair, and said please come in.

Song Chengxiao pushed the door open and held a glass of milk in his hand.

"I'll bring you a glass of milk before going to bed and sleep well."

Song Chengxiao put the milk cup on the desk beside the wall, turned his head and looked at Luo Wanwan, who was sitting on the bed, wearing his aunt's pajamas.

I felt that my sister who had taken a shower was even more cute. She sat obediently on the kang, with her hair stained a little on her face.

"Thank you, Brother Chengxiao, I'll cause trouble for your family today."

After being alone with Song Chengxiao, Luo Wanwan was a little relaxed. Today, the Wu family was so gentle to her, which reminded her of the scene when she went to her biological father's house in her previous life.

At that time, she didn't even notice the hypocritical enthusiasm, and thought that the family welcomed her and accepted her.

"What's wrong with this? Your hair is not dry. I'll help you with it?"

When Song Chengxiao saw that the clothes on Luo Wanwan's shoulders were soaked with her dry hair, he thought of grandma saying that sleeping with wet hair is not good for her health.

"Hmm? Are you blowing your hair?"

Luo Wanwan watched Song Chengxiao take out a hair dryer from the drawer in the chest of drawers, which was the old-fashioned hair dryer.

Although there will be various hair dryers in more than ten years, in this era, there are definitely a few people who have hair dryers at home in this place.

"With this blowing hair, it will dry out soon. Otherwise, your hair will feel uncomfortable when you sleep with a tide, so you can sit on the edge of the kang and I'll blow it for you."

Song Chengxiao is very excited, and this is the first time he is helping someone else blow his hair.

Luo Wanwan really wanted to say that he was blowing, but after looking at his little hands and then looking at the old-fashioned hair dryer, he thought that Brother Chengxiao was still reliable.

The old-fashioned hair dryer is a bit heavy. Her hands will be sore after holding it for a while.

Song Chengxiao plugged in the hair dryer, reached out and gently picked up Luo Wanwan's bundle of hair, then recalled his mother's hair blowing action, turned on the switch, and blew it at Luo Wanwan's hair.

The loud buzzing sound of the motor sounded a little noisy. However, this did not affect Song Chengxiao's concentration.

He was afraid that his thick hands and feet would hurt his sister's hair, so he moved very gently. Luo Wanwan, who was sitting on the edge of the kang, also felt the cherishment of Brother Chengxiao.

Song Chengxiao treated Luo Wanwan like a fragile porcelain doll, while Luo Wanwan was throbbing and shy.

This is the first time in two lives that a boy has blown her hair on her, and it feels so sweet.

At the invisible angle of Song Chengxiao, Luo Wanwan blushed quietly, and couldn't help holding his face with both hands and smirking with his lips.

Frowning and showing a very serious and cautious attitude, Song Chengxiao blew for a long time before he blew Luo Wanwan's hair dry.

Turn off the switch of the hair dryer, Song Chengxiao took out his aunt's comb, combed Luo Wanwan's hair smoothly, and then nodded with satisfaction.

"Okay, it's done."

Song Chengxiao held his chest with his hands in his chest and saw his sister's soft hair spread on his back, which made him feel very accomplished.

Hearing Brother Chengxiao's words, Luo Wanwan reached out and touched his hair that was blown warmly, and his smile was particularly sweet.

"Thank you, Brother Chengxiao."

Luo Wanwan turned around, his face full of happiness.

Looking back and smiling, Song Chengxiao found that his sister with hair seemed to look more beautiful.

"You are so kind, you drank milk and went to bed early. I will take you to the hospital to see your grandma tomorrow."

Song Chengxiao handed the milk to Luo Wanwan and packed up the used hair dryer himself.

When talking about the hospital, Song Chengxiao's eyes darkened. His sister's stepmother was really a disaster.

Luo Wanwan took a sip of milk and felt very mellow. At this time, the milk was purer than it was in more than ten years.

She felt that she felt keener about food than before, and delicious food seemed to nourish her. When she tasted something delicious, she even felt more beautiful.
Chapter completed!