The next morning, when Luo Wanwan woke up, he felt that he was a little too big. He had no dreams all night and slept until he woke up naturally.

I was afraid that I would get up too late, so I sat up from the bed and went to see the buzzer on the desk next to me. Fortunately, it was okay, at seven o'clock.

However, Brother Chengxiao's aunt Dr. Wu has gotten up and folded the quilts and placed them aside.

Luo Wanwan quickly took the clothes placed next to him and changed into them. It would be rude to get up too late when he was a guest.

After folding the quilts and putting them in the kang cabinet, Luo Wanwan got down to the ground and tied his hair in front of the mirror and tied a ponytail.

As soon as I left the room, I met Aunt Shang holding a soup bowl with a lid.

"The little girl gets up? Then I'll wash up and have breakfast."

Aunt Shang smiled on her face and greeted Luo Wanwan enthusiastically.

"Aunt Shang morning."

Luo Wanwan smiled shyly at her, thanked Aunt Shang and quickly went to the water room to wash.

At the door, I happened to meet Song Chengxiao who had just finished washing up. When she saw Luo Wanwan, Song Chengxiao grinned and smiled with big white teeth.

"Sister, you get up, I want to ask you to sleep a little longer before calling you."

Song Chengxiao followed Luo Wanzhan back to the water room and helped her pour hot water from the thermos to brush her teeth in cold water.

"Brother Chengxiao, you should call me early. How can I sleep in at your grandpa's house?"

The new toothbrush bin was used once last night. Luo Wanwan felt that he hadn't thought too much before coming, but after coming, he felt that it caused a lot of trouble.

Leaning by the door and chatting with her sister, Song Chengxiao didn't care much about it.

"What's the matter? Where do you think so much restrained in your little head? My grandparents are not someone who likes to pick things up, and you are so cute, it's too late for them to like you."

Song Chengxiao found that he seemed to be always comforting Luo Wanwan. This girl was so tense.

She always fears doing things wrong, and she seems to have forgotten that she is only twelve years old.

At this age, even if you don’t have everything, no one will pick on her.

"But I don't want to embarrass you."

Luo Wanwan spit out the mouthwash from her mouth, and took some water from the faucet to wash off the toothpaste foam from her mouth.

"Don't use cold water, I'll mix it with hot."

Song Chengxiao took the washbasin and gave Luo Wanwan half a basin of warm water to put it on the shelf for her to wash her face.

"What do you mean to be afraid of embarrassing me? I met such a cute sister. I don't know how shameful you are. You, don't always think about bad things, you can't think about being positive?"

While Luo Wanwan was washing her face, Song Chengxiao taught her earnestly, and she didn't have the vitality of a girl of this age.

Compared to him, he is not as steady as Song Meixin.

Thinking that Luo Wanwan accidentally ate a little too much during dinner last year, and then she embarrassed herself to death, Song Chengxiao felt both distressed and amused.

What's wrong with eating a few extra bites? How can a little girl worry about being like this?

How afraid she is that others don’t like her?

This strong uneasiness has always affected Luo Wanwan, and it is particularly obvious when he reaches a strange environment.

When she was in her own home in Baimi Village before, Song Chengxiao didn't feel it much.

But when he left Baimi Village and came to his grandfather's house, Luo Wanwan became cautious like a little snail.

After washing her face, Luo Wanzhan wiped it with a towel. After listening to Brother Chengxiao's advice, she didn't know how to answer.

She can't say that her insecurity is in her bones, the scars that were deeply imprinted in her bones when she was disliked, deceived, betrayed, abandoned in her previous life.

She could only smile awkwardly, and couldn't explain her uneasiness to Brother Chengxiao.

Especially since I just came back for two or three days, what happened around me was different from my previous life.

This idea of ​​thinking that as long as you avoid the choice of the previous life and staying in Baimi Village honestly was impacted.

She didn't know what would happen in the future. Will she still be unable to avoid her former fate even if she started again?

"Brother Chengxiao, do you believe in fate?"

Luo Wanwan stopped wiping her face, and then looked at Song Chengxiao's round face.

"Fate is determined by heaven, but luck is controlled by you. My grandfather told me this, and I think it makes sense."

Song Chengxiao was surprised that Luo Wanwan would ask him a question like this. Has she started thinking about life at the age of twelve?

But he answered her question very seriously.

I don’t know if it was because of her experience since childhood that made her feel the twists and turns of fate that she asked this question.

"Do you control it yourself? How do you control it?"

Luo Wanwan said to herself that although she has the advantage of rebirth, her own strength seems to be insufficient, so how can she deal with things that are not within her expectations?

Song Chengxiao didn't hear her talking to herself. Seeing that she was cleaning up almost the same, she took her to have breakfast.

The breakfast at the Wu family is quite simple, with buns, porridge, and a few refreshing side dishes.

However, Luo Wanwan's nose is very effective. Before she could bite the bun, she knew that it was filled with fresh meat and dried bamboo shoots.

There are few fresh vegetables this season, but if the buns are made of pure meat, they will inevitably taste too greasy.

Adding soaked dried bamboo shoots not only neutralizes the fat of the pork, but also increases the crispy and tender texture, making the buns more flavorful.

Take a bite and the rich dried bamboo shoots and the fragrance of fresh meat will collide with the tempting taste in your mouth, making people unable to help but bite after bite.

The porridge is not cooked casually. Two rice porridge made of rice and millet. There is also a layer of bright white porridge oil floating on it, which means that the rice cooks the porridge is fresh and the method and heat of making the porridge are well mastered.

Most people cook porridge and boil rice, stir it, and then cook until the rice blooms and is cooked.

But although cooking porridge seems simple, there are still some small tricks in it.

For example, before putting the rice in the pot, you should soak it for half an hour in advance. It is best to add a spoonful of cooking oil and stir evenly after soaking.

After boiling water, stir constantly until the rice grains expand and spread evenly in the pot. At this time, stop stirring to allow the rice grains to fully release their viscosity.

Next, cover the lid and leave a gap, turn on low heat, and cook until the rice grains bloom.

It’s not over yet. After turning off the heat, you have to cover the lid and simmer for a while. When you uncover the lid, you will find a layer of sticky porridge oil floating on the rice porridge.

Only when the porridge is cooked in this way will it have a soft and smooth texture, instead of rice grains and rice soup, rice soup, rice soup, rice soup, rice soup, and rice soup, which does not disturb each other.

Fortunately, she really only thought about Luo Wanwan’s psychological activities this time, and did not say them accidentally like last night.

She didn't want to make it again once.

After breakfast, Song Chengxiao led Luo Wanwan to say goodbye to grandparents and planned to go to the hospital to see Grandma Luo, and by the way, let Luo's father take a look at Luo Wanwan to save him from worrying.
Chapter completed!