The retired broom star cub is the mantra

Chapter 137 Little Brother Is Ling Bao's Great Hero
Ji Zhongliang just screamed so badly!

And she could really see that her son's hand was twisted into a weird arc by the autistic child.

How could it be okay?

"Doctor, check again!" Ni Qiyao beat her to death in disbelief.

"What? You have to be cut off to be reconciled?" Ji Yunshan sullenly.

Ni Qiyao sneered, and then became more and more sad.

The tragic situation of his son just now is obvious to all, but he can still take sides in public.

But if he quarreled with Ji Yunshan now.

All her years of hard work were in vain.

Ni Qiyao could only bear it, endured tears, and matched with Ji Zhongliang next to her, making others feel aggrieved for her.

Little Lingbao looked at Ji Zhongliang's hand, and then at Ji Zexu's hand.

Oh!She knows!

The little brother pulled Ji Zhongliang's hand out and put it back on for him.

Little brother is really amazing!

Little Lingbao saw that Ji Zexu's eyes began to sparkle.

She took the initiative to go to Ji Zexu's side and whispered to him, "Little brother, thank you."

Just now, the little brother came down to help when he saw Ji Zhongliang grabbing her feet and not letting go.

The little brother is really her big hero!
She touched the prayer beads in her heart, great, she found the most important little brother.

After that, as long as she finds all the people corresponding to the [-] beads and solves the biggest problem in their lives, then she can go home!

"My name is Ling Ziqi, what's your little brother's name?" Little Lingbao asked Ji Zexu sweetly.

Ji Zexu sat next to the birthday cake, staring straight ahead, as if he was looking at something, but he didn't seem to be looking at anything.

The whole person seems to be out of this world.

I don't know if he didn't hear Xiao Lingbao's words, or if he heard it and didn't want to answer.

Little Lingbao smacked his lips, a little disappointed.

Last time at Kongyi Temple, it really was the little brother who didn't want to talk to her, right?

She looked down at the barbie skirt, and looked at the gemstones and pearls on it, it was very beautiful.

Alas, it must be Zhongliang's mother who took her to wash her face and wash off the beautiful makeup, so she couldn't attract the little brother.

Little Lingbao secretly made up his mind that next time Ling Sheng would paint her red again, as red as a flower!

"My little brother's name is Ji Zexu." Suddenly, Mr. Ji at the side replied kindly to little Lingbao,
"It's not that my little brother doesn't want to pay attention to Miss Ling, it's just that he can't talk to you."

Little Lingbao looked at Mr. Ji, and then at Ji Zexu.

"I see, thank you Grandpa!"

Little Lingbao was happy again, "It turns out that little brother is just sick."

Mr. Ji looked at the innocent and carefree little Ling Bao, and smiled: "Yes, little brother is sick."

He was very sad.

Miss Ling was too young, so she didn't know how sick Ji Zexu was, and probably didn't know, it was also an incurable disease.

If Zexu was a good person like Zhongliang, how wonderful it would be...

Such a lovely Miss Ling, such a well-connected Ling family, how could it be the turn of Ni Qiyao's son?

"Grandpa is not sad," Xiao Lingbao looked at old man Ji's wrinkled face and white hair, and thought of his grandfather.

When I saw my grandfather for the first time, my grandfather looked so old, so weak, and so sad.

Little Lingbao sympathized with Mr. Ji, "Grandpa, don't be sad. From now on, my little brother's little brother will be seen by my grandfather."

Mr. Ji was stunned for a few seconds before he understood what little brother's little brother meant.

Suddenly, he felt that he was comforted.

If one day I can see Ze Xu marrying a wife and having children in the future, then God will really favor him.

This little lady of the Ling family is really a pure and warm little angel.

I heard that she was very blessed. After returning to the Ling family, the Ling family got rid of the previous predicament and flourished again.

"Thank you!" Mr. Ji's mood improved inexplicably.

Miss Ling, the Ji family is bound to win!
However, he raised his eyes and looked at Ji Zhongliang who was nestling in Ni Qiyao's arms, facing the doctor with a strong yet weak expression...

Hey!
Sigh again, if Ze Xu is good, it would be great.

Little Lingbao started chatting with Ji Zexu on twitter.

"Little brother, I now know that you are sick. So I won't be angry with you." Little Lingbao patted Ji Zexu on the shoulder generously,

"Little brother, don't worry, if you have cubs in this world for a day, you will protect your little brother for a day. You also have to work hard, little brother, get well soon..."

"Come on, little brother, let me show you my beads."

Little Lingbao picked up the Buddhist beads on his chest, and took Ji Zexu's hand again, trying to hand the Buddhist beads into his palm.

Mr. Ji watched this scene with great interest.

He just discovered that Ji Zexu can not only listen to little Lingbao, but also let her hold hands.

If it were someone else, even if he touched him a little, he would resist very much.

What does this prove?
Prove that they are related!
The unthinkable extravagance in the old man's heart grew a little more quietly.

Xiao Lingbao: "Brother, touch it, touch this more, it will definitely get better."

The big prayer beads don't match her pink Barbie skirt at all.

However, Xiao Lingbao was dressed in nondescript clothes, so everyone automatically ignored the Buddhist beads.

I don't know why, but Mr. Ji always thinks that the beads look very kind.

"Miss Ling, can you touch this for me?" Mr. Ji asked.

"Yes." Little Lingbao took the beads and handed them to Mr. Ji.

I don't know whether it was by accident or what, the jade lock on the heart was hung up by the Buddhist beads, and "accidentally" fell on Ji Zexu's shoulder.

Mr. Ji's hand just touched the Buddhist beads.

Ji Zexu stood up abruptly, grabbed a slice of cake next to him, and threw it straight ahead.

Ji Zhongliang was wiping away tears under the care of everyone: "I'm fine, the doctor said I'm fine, so mom, uncles and aunts, don't blame my brother, he's just autistic, what's wrong with him..."

Everyone is lamenting the child's sensibility.

Snapped!
A bowl of cake was slapped on his face.

The audience... was quiet again.

Ni Qiyao stayed there for at least a second before exploding.

"Who threw it! Who!"

Little Lingbao and old man Ji, one blocked Ji Zexu and the other surrounded Ji Zexu, neither the old nor the young dared to show their air.

The cake and plate slowly slid down Ji Zhongliang's face, with an obvious nosebleed...

It's miserable, but it's hilarious.

Both adults and children refrained from laughing.

Ji Zhongliang has already doubted his life, today is his birthday!
Is he a birthday star or a bad star?

If it is understandable to say that falling down the stairs for the first time, folding hands and slapping the face with a cake are all real disasters!

"I saw it," Zhai Mengsha suddenly pointed to Ji Zexu, who was being protected by Xiao Lingbao and Mr. Ji, "it was the cake thrown by brother Zexu."

"Zexu! What do you mean? Zhongliang, what did he do wrong?" Ni Qiyao broke out, and she really broke out, "Why do you want to put him to death over and over again?"

(End of this chapter)