Chapter 79

"Didn't you find it had a hundred legs? And if the black is called Xiaobai, it can't be white, just like my little eight. " Tangyuan's eyes are round and round, and he blinks at her.

“……” Lingjue felt that it was necessary for him to change into a smarter imperial Gu.

Its little eight is not a red spider?

"Xiaobai, you look good." It jumped on the dish and looked excitedly at the black centipede inside.

“……” Who said it was a monster? Who said it swallowed its little eight? Who said

Now, it's said that this black centipede is really beautiful.

make complaints about glutinous rice balls glutinous rice balls are basically a waste dumpling.

"Sir, you don't understand. There will be worms with me in the future."

“……”

Lingjue really doesn't understand. This insect can't speak, but only knows how to eat and how to accompany it.

Dong Dong -

just then, there was a knock at the door.

Ling Jue hid the centipede, so she stood up and opened the door.

Lingxiao saw that he opened the door, hurriedly ran to the distance, swallowed and spit, "my father told you to go down for dinner."

"Well."

Bang!

Lingjue closed the door and looked at tangyuan. "Are you going to eat or are you guarding your Xiaobai?"

"Go down to eat!" Tang Yuan immediately jumped to her shoulder.

When they went downstairs, the kitchen just brought out all the dishes.

"Xiaojue, I heard that you went out this afternoon?" Ling Zhensheng is reading the newspaper. Seeing him coming down, he asked casually.

Lingjue nodded and then sat down at the table, feeling the same every time she ate.

It's really hard to eat with these people. She picked up the bowl and ate it by herself.

When Ling Zhensheng sat over, she was already full.

"Xiaojue, why are you so unruly? Your aunt Xueling is still cooking."

"I'm full." Lingjue put down the bowl, turned to go upstairs, "you continue to eat."

"You -" Ling Zhensheng watched her go upstairs, but she was helpless. What happened to xiaojue? I'm not happy again, this child. It's time for rebellion.

Next to the three brothers and sisters dare not speak, the father in front of them has been very strict kind, did not expect to Ling Jue is so tolerant.

When she came out with the hot soup, she saw only a few of them, but not lingjue.

"Where is xiaojue?" She was carrying a bowl of thick soup. "The soup I cooked specially for him. Today, I went to the old Chinese doctor and said it was the best for heart and lung."

"Don't worry about the rebellious period of that child. Drink it. I'll talk to him in the evening. It's getting worse."

Although Ling Zhensheng's tone is serious, he doesn't look sharp at all.

The three brothers and sisters look at Ling Jue's bowl jealously. Really, why does this bitch get so much favor from his father.

Because he's dying?!

"I'll put the soup in the kitchen and give it to him later."

Dusk Xueling's eyes were shining, and she took the bowl of soup into the kitchen.

Lingying is more jealous. Her mother likes lingjue so much. Why? This is her mother!

Hum!

Lingjue still wants to drink soup. It's a dream!

After their family finished eating, Mu Xueling was called to the study by Ling Zhensheng, saying that there was something to say.

The three brothers and sisters went into the kitchen and drank the soup for Ling Jue.

"Elder brother, it's delicious. It's not like what was given to us." Ling Ying is a little jealous. "Even mom is so nice to her!"

"Well." Lingxiao aftertaste, it's really good,

Lingsheng licked the corner of his mouth, "take this soup to the second floor, and when mom comes out, you will tell her that we gave it to lingjue for drinking."