Chapter 549

When Xiao Qi eats meatballs, he always looks at Jun Shiyan quietly. Does he really look like Uncle Jun? If Uncle Jun married his mother and had a baby, would he still treat him so well.

Ling Sheng refused to let Jun Shiyan eat. As long as he reached out and wanted to steal it, he hit his hand mercilessly, pointing to the hot porridge: "this is your."

Jun Shiyan swallowed it for a while, but he was greedy. He discussed: "Sheng Sheng, aunt next door, would you like me to have one? Is it OK for me to soak it in rice and soak it soft before I eat it? "

Ling Sheng broke half of it. It was fried vegetarian meatballs, zucchini stuffing, and mung bean noodles. It can be seen that my aunt is also a good eater. She was pulled into small pieces and soaked in his porridge: "I'll eat it later."

Jun Shiyan nodded, sighed deeply, looked at Xiao Qi, complained in his eyes, looked at your mother, didn't even give him anything to eat.

Small seven return with sympathy in the eyes, uncle Jun you pitiful Oh! But you have to listen to Mommy, come on!

Ling Sheng looked at the two men's eye contact and felt a little cute. After soaking two balls in his son's porridge, Ling Sheng put the bowl away: "you are not allowed to eat more. You have to eat when you go home at night."

Otherwise, grandma would like to talk about her eating a mess of snacks for Xiao Qi outside, which led to his not having a good meal.

Ling Sheng put the meatballs in the fresh-keeping box, covered them and put them into the refrigerator. Then he went to return the bowl to his neighbor's grandmother, thinking about what he would do to send them to grandma tomorrow.

The door was not closed. As soon as Ling Sheng arrived at the door, he heard the old couple talking. As they got older, their ears were hard to use, and their voices were a little loud.

"Old man, it's the two of them. You think I have a bad memory just like you. I think it's them. I didn't expect that the children are so old."

"Well, you say it is. Why don't I remember a young couple I met in California?"

"You had a heart attack, and I didn't know English. I was sent to the hospital by ambulance called by their husband and wife."

"I have heart disease. How can I remember them? You are confused, old lady."

"I just want to tell you, but they don't seem to remember us any more. I feel familiar at first sight. Do you want me to ask?"

When Ling Sheng heard this, he knocked on the door.

The old woman came up and saw her: "don't be so anxious to bring the bowl. Is it delicious?"

Ling Sheng nodded and laughed: "delicious, thank you, auntie."

But did she pretend not to hear what they just said, or did she and the third master save them? Or together? Granny must have got it wrong, but she was a curious person and wanted to know.

"Auntie, I'm sorry. I overheard what you just said." Ling Sheng finally said it.

"It's OK. It's OK. Do you remember? Even four years ago, at about this time, in the lobby of the Kempinski Hotel in California, my old man had a relapse of heart disease. I couldn't speak English. I was very anxious. It was you and your husband who helped us The old woman took her hand gratefully.

Ling Sheng shook his head, a face confused: "Auntie, are you wrong ah, can't be us, maybe we look like people?"

It doesn't make sense that she and the third master met this year. The original owner was so old and had never been abroad. It doesn't make sense that she was in a hotel in California four years ago,.

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