Chapter 839 Old dreams of the Republic of China 29
"Of course, a good night's sleep." After all, I saw the benefactor in the live broadcast before going to bed and knew the current situation of the benefactor. Naturally, the little ginseng sleeps well.
"Heh, little pig hoof, didn't you mean that you feel distressed for the villain and can't fall asleep?" 233 At this time, the tone was quite arrogant.
Wen Ling heard it, and immediately became happy: "Yes, I feel distressed and can't fall asleep, but I'm too sleepy, and I fall asleep again. And looking at the benefactor's sleeping face, I can sleep well, instantly hypnotized."
233:......!
On the skin, it's still your skin.
233 succeeded in shutting down again without speaking.
Wen Ling got up and tidied up, and she was going out for breakfast.
Zuo Shi didn't get up all morning, after all, there is usually an idler, and there is no need for work or the like, and there is no need to get up at all.
I simply don’t bother to stay in the room.
The rest of the family moved, and the aunt who worked overtime last night also came back.
Seeing Wen Ling, he gently touched his head and spoke for a while.
Aunt is a very nice person. Wen Ling felt that her hands were warm, and she took the initiative to rub her for a while.
Then she accompanied her aunt to the dinner table.
There are still many people who have dinner at home in the morning.
With grandpa and grandma, elder uncle and aunt, cousin Zuo Zhe and cousin Zuo Yun, all present.
Except for the lazy Zuo poem, this person is quite complete.
"Poetry and poetry have not risen again?" Seeing that there was one missing on the table, the aunt couldn't help but smiled and asked the aunt at home.
Auntie joked: "Miss Shishi said that she likes eating in the morning."
I really found a lovely excuse for not getting up.
Everyone in the family knew what Zuo Shi was like. After one question from his aunt, he didn’t ask more.
She worked the night shift all night and was very tired. She just wanted to go to rest early after eating.
"Auntie, I'll squeeze it for you." Wen Ling saw that his aunt had been beating his shoulder with one hand, and could not help stepping forward.
This surprised the autistic 233.
It's rare to see the little ginseng spirit take the initiative to please someone.
"Do you like her very much?" 233 was a little curious, but after thinking about it, she couldn't take care of her autism, so she took the initiative to ask.
"Well, she is a very gentle person at first glance." Wen Ling replied naturally.
But 233 always feels that small ginseng essence is not profitable and cannot be early.
After thinking for a while, he cautiously tentatively said: "Is there any other reason?"
"Yes, Chen Jiu is in poor health. Although it may be congenital deficiencies, but the day after tomorrow is not enough, you can rest assured by going to the hospital." And the eldest aunt is a doctor, and it is said that he still has some small rights in the hospital.
It is still very important to please this person.
233:......!
He...tui!
It knows that this bad thing is not profitable and cannot be early.
If it is not profitable, would she please someone like this?
The eldest aunt was treated like this by the little niece, and she was a little flattered.
After all, Wen Ling also grew up spoiled. Where can he have such eyesight, or where do he have such thoughts, and worry about sore shoulders?
But even if the other party saw it, the eldest aunt was not willing.
"It's okay, just walked all night, I'm a little tired, come and eat." Where is the big aunt willing to let Wen Ling take care of it, there are so many aunts and servants in the family, just call any one.
Wen Ling is only a niece, but she is also the favorite of the two elders in the family, and the eldest aunt can't bear to toss her.
Plus, I really feel sorry for this child. My mother was gone a long time ago, and my father was indifferent.
Wen Sheng:? ? ?
I am riding a horse, why?
(End of this chapter)