It was not until the next morning that Lu Zhan changed his clothes and got off work.

"Xiao Lu, I'll give it to you." The supervisor threw a cigarette into his arms.

Workers on the construction site may not be willing to smoke cigarettes that cost ten yuan per pack.

"Do it well." The supervisor patted his shoulder.

In fact, the supervisor is a few years younger than him and a young boy who has not graduated from college for a few years. He has to put it in the past, and such people are not even qualified to be an assistant in the company.

Lu Zhan clamped the cigarette under his armpit, pulled the hat of the jacket and put it on, and rode the electric bike home.

This club is not far from where he rents it, crosses two bustling streets and turns two more turns.

When he arrived at the alley, he stopped the car and bought three breakfasts on the side of the road.

When I got home, I was so genius that I was in the dark. When I entered the door, I heard his mother scolding:

"Damn girl, you stole my money again. If you don't take it out, I will beat you to death today."

"This semester is almost over. If you don't pay the information you owe to the teacher, you are shameless."

"Hey, you rebel, why did you talk to grandma? I won't let him beat you to death when your dad comes back."

The little girl jumped in a "boom" sound when the living room outside was shocked.

"Your dad is back, please wait for me." Lu's mother pointed at her granddaughter viciously and twisted her fat body and went out.

"Old witch!"

When Lu's mother went out, Lu Xuefei's eyes rolled around and quickly took out the money hidden in her shoes and put it in her school uniform pocket, and patted it carefully.

The school charges for winter vacation living, but it is actually only a few dozen yuan.

After Lu's mother was fine, she cried with her class teacher for poverty. Now even the classmates in the class next door knew that she was not in jail without her mother and father.

The teacher was thinking about her studying hard and being well-behaved and sensible in school. She helped her pay for the miscellaneous expenses every time, and even the teacher bought the school uniforms.

Now that my father is back, the family is obviously rich, but Lu’s mother is used to taking advantage of the teacher and still doesn’t want to pay the money.

After carrying the schoolbag out, grandma and dad have already started eating.

Dad still had a calm face and didn't even look at her.

Lu Xuefei walked over carefully, grabbed the meat bun on the plate and ate it hard.

Her behavior was so rude that Lu Zhan would stare at her with a calm face every time he had dinner.

"The starving ghost is reincarnated. Do you see if you look a little girl?"

Lu's mother started cursing again:

"Just like your unconscientious mother, she steals money at a young age, and she still doesn't have to steal people when she grows up? What's the use of raising a dead girl? Son, you have to discipline this girl well, I can't control it."

After being glared at by Lu Zhan, Lu Xuefei bit her a little bite in the second mouthful.

She didn't understand some of the words that grandma scolded her.

Can she blame her?

She has been hungry since she had memories. Grandma thought she was not a grandson. As she said herself, it would be good if she didn't let her freeze to death.

She was raised by hunger and full meals. She knew that she had to fill her stomach when she had food, otherwise she would not know when the next meal would be.

So her eating habits are definitely not good.

Lu Xuefei knew that her father was very rich in the past and was a big boss.

She bit her lip and felt very sad. Dad must have thought she was a wild child, right?

No wonder he doesn't like himself. He hasn't hugged himself for so long, nor has he asked about his studies.

It was as if he didn't have his daughter in his eyes.

Today's meat buns are still fragrant and soft, and the steamed buns that Xiaopang's mother steamed are the best on the street.
Chapter completed!