Chapter 72

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At night, Lu Xiaoyan knocked on Lu Yan's door and came over to apologize to her.

Lu Yan let her in. After she came in, her eyes scanned Lu Yan's room very disobediently.

Lu Yan stood in front of her, blocking her sight.

She said sincerely: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't lose my temper at you, my mother said that my mental state is not stable yet, I hope you can forgive me."

Lu Yan didn't take these things to heart, and said casually: "It's nothing, we are a family."

"Yes! We are a family!" Lu Xiaoyan gave her a small puppet doll and said: "I sealed this by myself and gave it to you. I hope you like it."

Lu Yan took the small puppet doll. The doll was sewn with gray cloth. The inner bottom seemed to be stuffed with rice. The outside was drawn with a ball-point pen on the facial features of the person. Smear, like a big mouth in a blood basin, and round eyes are irregularly painted with a black pen, which looks a little scary. .

Lu Yan felt a little numb in her scalp, but it was the little girl's heart, and she accepted it with pleasure.

"Thank you."

Lu Xiaoyan sat on Lu Yan's soft big bed quite familiarly, played a play, and said to her in a chatting tone: "It's amazing, you are from the future, and a generation younger than me, sometimes I look at you. , As if looking in a mirror."

Lu Yan took a look at her, and had to say that they were indeed alike, with facial features, but their eyes were slightly different--

Lu Xiaoyan inherited Meng Zhining's apricot eyes, and Lu Yan's eyes were exactly the same as Lu Zhen and even Lu Jian, all peachy eyes.

Therefore, Lu Xiaoyan's eyes are big and cute; while Lu Yan's eyes are unconsciously picked up on the ground, showing charm.

Lu Yan sat next to Lu Xiaoyan and asked her curiously, "How did you get better?"

Lu Xiaoyan shrugged: "I don't know, maybe it was because I was playing on the ridge once and knocked my head. After half a year of recovery, my thinking slowly became clear. Since I woke up, they treated me very well, maybe it was Seeing me getting better, I think I'm so cute, and I really want to treat me like a daughter."

Lu Yan did not say a word.

She knows that in this era, patriarchy is very serious, especially in rural areas. There are already two daughters and a son in Zhou's family. For Lu Xiaoyan, most of them are more afraid than like.

When she was a child, she was unconscious, it didn't matter, but now she woke up, probably because she was afraid that she would tell their crimes.

But because of her special background, they didn't dare to do anything to her. They could only raise her with good food and drink, so that she would feel less resentful towards them.

This is just Lu Yan's guess. In any case, she went through this ordeal without incident, which is a good thing after all.

"By the way, you are my father's daughter, then you are my niece." The little girl suddenly grabbed Lu Yan's sleeve and said: "In this case...Shen Kuo is your uncle."

Speaking of Shen Kuo, Lu Yan's heart sank and looked at her.

She blinked her big round eyes and looked innocent.

"I used to call Uncle Shen for a while before." She said, "Later, I stopped calling like that because we are about the same age."

At least for now, that's it.

Lu Xiaoyan suddenly said: "Before everyone thought you were me and you pretended to be me. In this case...Shen Kuo must also think you are me~"

"so?"

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