Regarding that she could not tell her memories of these years, Delia did not say much in front of Catherine. After all, she is not really five years old, she is fourteen years old, and she understands everything that should be understood.

And because of her experience in those years, she matured a bit earlier than her peers. Jiang Chan watched coldly. Delia's mental state was indeed premature, so her plan needed to be adjusted slightly.

She can't really treat Delia as an ordinary child. And at this time Delia is selectively forgetting her painful memories. If one day she remembers those, will she break down again?

These are all unknowns, so what Jiang Chan needs to do is to strengthen Delia's mind. Let her have the ability to distinguish right from wrong, let her see everyone around her clearly.

So after pondering for a long time, Jiang Chan asked 021 to give Delia an ability, that is, no one can lie in front of her. In other words, Delia is a born polygraph at this time.

This is just a plug-in given by 021, but how to master this ability requires Delia to learn by herself. It doesn't matter, Delia will understand this naturally after hanging up for a long time.

For example, when Delia saw Catherine just now, she noticed something was wrong with Catherine. It's just that she still doesn't understand Catherine's thoughts at this time, and she will know when she sees more in the future.

Back in the room, Delia got into the washing room, and when she brushed her teeth in the mirror, Delia frowned: "Why can't I tell my future memories?"

Jiang Chan was silent. It was not when she should show up at this moment. Delia was too young at this moment, and she might not be able to hide her words. It is necessary to choose a suitable time. As for when the time is, Jiang Chan has to observe again.

After brushing her teeth, Delia barked her teeth: "It's weird. I always felt that my mother's mood was a little wrong, but I couldn't tell what was wrong. I didn't feel that way before."

021 smiled, hiding merit and fame deeply. This is just a trivial plug-in of the system, but it can't show up in front of Delia, lest this girl can't hide her words and sells it after changing hands.

Facing the mirror to wash cleanly, Delia tied herself a high ponytail. She didn't wait for her aunt to come and help her comb her hair. After all, she was fourteen, and she could handle such trivial things as combing her hair.

Shaking the brown ponytail, Delia's gaze flicked across her brown hair. There was a bit of mockery in her eyes, because of this brown hair, she suffered a lot of discrimination and blinding her eyes in the Mandela family.

The larger the family, the higher the requirements for pedigree. For example, brown hair is a symbol of common people, and if you have a golden hair, it undoubtedly shows that your blood is more noble.

"Damn it!" Delia twitched her mouth and stopped looking at her brown hair. Time is almost up, she needs to go down for breakfast. If it is past breakfast time, Austin and Elvi Mandela have something to say again.

Especially Elvi, that's not a good place to get along with. Thinking of Elvi, Delia had a trace of hostility in her eyes, she had a natural dislike for this aunt, she was really bad.

Since the gods have brought her back to this time, she always has to do something, right? Otherwise, I'm sorry for the torture she suffered in later years? Thinking of this, Delia had a fierce face on her face.

She looked in the mirror for a long time, before she showed a stiff smile.

When the door was opened, the little man stepped out of the way that his six relatives did not recognize him in a daze. Catherine, who happened to come out of the room, saw this scene and frowned slightly. She felt that something was wrong with Delia today.

Just walked to the corner of the second floor, Delia's pace slowed down. The downstairs was lively, and only the voice of Elvie Mandela could be heard in the restaurant, and she could afford a play alone. Valley

"Brother, why isn't Catherine down yet? Everyone is waiting for her."

"She is so big!"

"We have been waiting for several minutes."

"There is also Delia, who is becoming less and less polite. How can there be any reason for the elders to wait for the juniors?"

Delia glanced at Catherine who was standing behind her, her face was very calm, it was obvious that she had seen such a scene too many times and had become accustomed to it.

But Delia could still see Catherine's expression changing a lot. Before, she seemed to have no such ability to see the changes in a person's expression clearly.

Could it be a reward for another time? Putting this doubt to the bottom of her heart, Delia stomped her feet and deliberately ran down the stairs with a particularly loud noise. At this time, her admiration for Catherine was still very strong, and of course she wanted to help Catherine.

Catherine watched Delia jump and run down the stairs, and hurried to catch up when she mentioned it in her heart. Although she had impure motives at this time, she still had some maternal love for Delia after all. UU reading www.uukanshu. com is just a maternal love that is deliberately unpredictable, is it still a maternal love?

Delia sat down at the table and watched Elvie eating sandwiches and drinking coffee. She barely smiled: "Auntie is waiting for us? The teacher said that if we are waiting for us, we should all be together."

As for Austin, she didn't even look at it, she was worried that she would hit it with a punch. Therefore, Delia's sight has been on Elvi. Since it can't block Austin now, let's take Elvi first.

Because it was just across from Elvi, all her expressions could be seen clearly by herself. Elvie didn't expect that her niece, who usually looks like a boring gourd, would say so, and the knife and fork in her hand suddenly stopped. After a second, she looked at Austin: "Big brother, look at Delia, you ran into me in the morning."

Austin put down the newspaper in his hand: "Delia, is this your tutor?"

Catherine sat down next to Austin: "Delia is waiting for me. Let's all have breakfast."

Delia didn't look at Austin, she just shook her calf and hugged the milk: "Father, what kind of tutor is my aunt's tutor? What I am like, we are a family."

So, before talking about others, you have to look at yourself first. If you are unsteady, what qualifications do you have to criticize and condemn others?

Austin didn't expect Delia to say that. The little girl who usually looks timid is so sharp today.

Seeing that Austin was silent, Delia was not over yet.

She took a bite of a sandwich: "The teacher taught me to respect the old and love the young, and my aunt didn't do it at all.

Seeing Alvi staring at the scene, Delia doesn't hurt or itchy. She tried to speak in a little girl's tone: "I have heard it all. My aunt doesn't respect my mother and calls my mother's name directly."

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