Zheng Ling knew a smile, "what grandma said is reasonable."

Boyo also said: "also, Zhengling, find something you like to do after your illness. Living is not only the process of looking for love, but also the realization of people's self-worth. When you find something you like, you don't have the extra energy to worry about, which is very helpful for your condition

Zheng Ling nodded with a sudden awakening.

At the door, Lord Zhan turned away in silence.

Boye took Zhengling to visit her laboratory.

Finally, it is very perfect to popularize the cause of Zheng Ling's illness, from genetic internal cause to environmental inducement. From neurotransmitter to its secretory mechanism. Then he explained the treatment plan to Zheng Ling in all aspects... Finally, he asked Zheng Ling, "do you understand?"

Zheng Ling nodded, "I understand."

Boye Chong devoted himself to the experiment and said, "do you hear that? Can Zheng Ling understand my great truth? "

The master said, "your grandson is a genius. Can his disciples be stupid?"

Boyo Aojiao way: "hanjue this IQ, like me."

The old man teased her, "that's right. Blue is better than blue. "

Two old people, like old urchins, tease each other.

Boyo said: "my wife, you stop the work on your hand and give me some biological agents."

The grandfather looked at Zheng Ling in dismay, "girl, do you finally think it out? Are you willing to accept the treatment plan of grandma Boye

Zheng Ling nodded with a smile.

"Is it better to think earlier? That way you can be spared a few days. "

...

when returning home from Grandma Boye's quadrangle, Zhengling sees Yan Zheng and his wife sitting on the sofa, watching TV leisurely. And Zhan hanjue was busy in the kitchen.

"Big brother, why don't you cook?"

Seeing Zheng Ling, Yan Zheng said with a bad smile: "younger sister, you can go out for a walk every day when you go to eat. In this way, Zhan ye will feel bored and rush to cook. "

Zheng Ling walked into the kitchen and saw all kinds of delicious food on the operating table. She was so excited that she grabbed the eggplant cake and ate it.

Zhan hanjue looked at her with a smile. Turn on the tap for her. "Come and wash your hands."

Zheng Ling, while washing his hands, vaguely praised: "brother Jue, why do you want to cook?"

Zhan hanjue said, "because you didn't eat well yesterday. I'm afraid I'll starve you thin. "

Zheng Ling looked at his increasingly plump figure, a little worried, "my weight is to see the wind long, you are not afraid of my weight up and down? Besides, the Impatiens said that I was in perfect shape. There's no need to grow any longer. "

Zhan hanjue threw the spatula into the pot, with a black face, "she looks like a pig, and doesn't let you grow?"

The eggplant cake in Zheng Ling's mouth gulped down. She's OK, too

Impatiens are big skeleton, meat, looks very tough, but will not lose the charm of women.

Zheng Ling hugged Han Jue and said, "don't feed me into a pig. That's ugly. When we go out, we're not so thin as fat. "

Zhan hanjue thought about it and said seriously: "you can gain more weight."

Zheng Ling nodded, "I know." And then you go out with the dishes.

"Don't do it," he said. Let Yan Zheng do it. "

Zheng Ling spat out his tongue, "but I want to help you."

Zhan hanjue hesitated...

in his world view, girls are used to spoil.

Zheng Ling said seriously, "I want to help you share the housework."

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