After that night, He Yu's last piece of pure land in the Jiang family was also invaded by Jiang Mingzhen.
From time to time, they slept until midnight, their door was knocked awake, and Miss Jiang, who brought her own pillow, appeared outside the nanny's room.
She had an uncanny patience for monitoring his sleep. Jiang Mingzhen, who used to sleep as soon as she touched the bed, could stay awake with her eyes open until Aunt Fan and He Yu both fell asleep.
I can't remember how many times, He Yu woke up from sleep, covering her painful face.
Not every time he remembered what dream he had. Sometimes he felt that he just took a nap, and then Jiang Mingzhen's slap came.
So He Yu felt more and more that she came to sleep in the nanny's room out of nowhere just to beat him.
He originally hoped that the head of the Jiang family would take care of Jiang Mingzhen.
When Jiang Yuan and Xu Meiyin learned that their daughter was staying up at night and disturbing others in the nanny's room, they were indeed planning to lecture her.
This lecture was disintegrated by Jiang Mingzhen's words.
"You all don't know that when you fall asleep, you will have nightmares and talk in your dreams," she plausibly said, "I wake him up for his own good, so that he can return to the real world quickly."
Xu Meiyin was amused by her.
"Hey, Xiaozhen knows how to be considerate?"
"That's right." Jiang Mingzhen admitted shamelessly.
So her parents didn't scold her, but only briefly explained to Aunt Fan, "She will come to you again, don't open the door for her, you sleep with you, and she will go back after a while"... But with Aunt Fan's temper, how could she have the heart to put Miss Close the door.
Jiang Mingzhen came frequently, so Aunt Fan simply didn't lock the door at night, and specially reserved a place and bedding for her on the bed.
Jiang Mingzhen was not ashamed of beating He Yu in the middle of the night, but proud of it.
Ever since she was praised by her mother for being "considerate", she caught him with nightmares more seriously, as seriously as if she had received a great task.
Living in Jiang's house, He Yu's already round face expanded to the outside.
Part is eaten, part is swollen.
It is impossible not to have nightmares.
Jiang Mingzhen herself is a living, He Yu's childhood nightmare.
One day, He Yu had a nightmare, dreaming that he was being chased and slapped by Jiang Mingzhen. Woke up in shock and found that she was really slapping him.
In order to facilitate her "supervision", that is, the speed and convenience of slapping, Jiang Mingzhen suggested to Aunt Fan that her sleeping position be moved from next to Auntie to between them.
He Yu went to bed earlier than Jiang Mingzhen, and there was a high chance that she would be beaten to wake up halfway through her sleep.
He Yu went to bed later than Jiang Mingzhen, and her large-character sleeping position in her deep sleep could squeeze him out of bed.
If possible, He Yu would not want to sleep every day.
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"I think my relationship with Huoyu has improved recently!"
Yawning Jiang Mingzhen sat in her mother's arms and reported to her. It was too hard at night, she didn't get enough sleep, and she was very sleepy during the day.
"Well," Xu Meiyin scratched her nose, and said dotingly: "It was you, the little overlord, who unilaterally had conflicts with him, and he has always been very nice and obedient."
When Jiang Mingzhen said that the relationship got better, she was referring to an incident that happened at noon.
Going to He Yu's room to play when he had nothing to do, Jiang Mingzhen accidentally discovered that he was eating snacks.
"what did you eat?"
Going around behind He Yu, she slapped him hard on the back.
He Yu has already exercised the "Jiang Mingzhen conditioned reflex". He was frightened first, and after determining that the source of the fright was Jiang Mingzhen, he immediately spread his hands and pushed the thing in front of her.
"I didn't eat your food, I didn't grab your food."
She scanned the bowl with her eyes, and sure enough, as he said, it was not her snack.
Jiang Mingzhen's snacks only love puffed food. She has never tasted the dry-looking khaki fruit sticks and strange-smelling peanuts in the bowl.
Even so, she would not let him go easily: "Where did they come from?"
He Yu replied honestly: "My mother and I recited it from our home in the countryside."
"Did Aunt Fan bring it to my house?" Jiang Mingzhen expressed doubts, "Why haven't I seen it before?"
"have you seen."
He lowered his eyes and put the bowl away from him: "You said it stinks..."
Having said that, Jiang Mingzhen remembered: On the first day the live taro came, she was carrying a big sack in her hand, and Aunt Fan said that they had brought souvenirs from the countryside. At that time, she seemed to say that there were dried sweet potatoes and salted peanuts. Not knowing what those were, Jiang Mingzhen leaned over to the sack and sniffed them, then pinched her nose and said, "It stinks".
She never saw the sack again at home afterward.
Jiang Mingzhen still knows a little bit of "politeness", after all her mother is teaching her all day long.
It turned out that it was He Yu's snack, she thought: Then she shouldn't say it stinks.
It was because she was "impolite", Jiang Mingzhen was suddenly at a loss. Rubbing her nose, she asked him casually, "Is it delicious?"
"It's delicious." He Yu gnawed on the dried sweet potato, smashing it with his mouth, enjoying the taste.
So Jiang Mingzhen reached out to him.
"Give me one."
Her hands are stretched out, but her eyes are very deliberately looking elsewhere.
Jiang Mingzhen was already prepared to be rejected. How she usually treats He Yu, she has a good idea. If He Yu had asked her for something to eat, she would have stood on top of him right now, punching, kicking and insulting him passionately.
He Yu didn't speak.
There was a rustling sound from him, his fingers moving back and forth in the bowl.
Jiang Mingzhen curled her lips quietly: She knew he was going to take revenge, so she ignored her and ate her own. You must have heard her talking, and her volume is not low.
Regretting that she asked him for something, she was about to close her palms...
Something was placed in her palm.
The arrogant expression on her face couldn't hold back anymore, Jiang Mingzhen immediately turned her head and looked at her hand.
It's a dried sweet potato!
It was several times bigger than the one He Yu had just gnawed on, and it also looked good. It was orange-yellow, and looked very fresh.
He just now! Jiang Mingzhen looked at his bowl. He was just choosing the biggest and best dried sweet potato in the bowl for her
Obviously yes.
Jiang Mingzhen probably didn't know she was laughing.
He Yu has seen all kinds of Jiang Mingzhen since he came here. Most of the time, she pouted and lost her temper, and often stared at him with small eyes and made faces to scare him.
The only thing he rarely sees is the way she smiles.
The Jiang Mingzhen who laughed is not fierce, not like a ghost.
He also seemed less afraid of her.
Jiang Mingzhen saw He Yu smiling at her.
He shared her dried sweet potatoes, picked the best one, and smiled at her.
No matter what time He Yu is, he looks like a puppy!
It used to be a timid puppy that fell into the water, but now it is a puppy wagging its tail cautiously.
She found that she liked seeing him like this, and she was in a good mood now.
Jiang Mingzhen took a hard bite of the dried sweet potato.
Chewing and chewing after biting, another bite in disbelief.
"What is this?"
She sighed loudly.
"It's so sweet and fragrant!"