return to the third grade

Chapter 108

These days, the old lady has taken the right medicine, and her health has improved a lot. She can already walk on the ground by herself, and she no longer needs help, and her complexion is getting better and better. It’s just not enough to take care of Ye Ling, wash clothes and cook for her as before. .

However, Ye Ling was obviously frightened this time. He stared at the old lady closely every day and didn't let her do anything. The identities of the two people were directly reversed. Madam, the grandparents and grandchildren enjoy this state very much.

Seeing that Ye Ling is so well-behaved and sensible, Ling Xiaoxiao was super satisfied, and gave her a beautiful scarf that Ling Ma bought for herself as a reward, but was thrown back by the little girl: "This second aunt also bought it for me. okay?"

"..."

At the same time, Ling Xiaoxiao took back the scarf silently. She forgot that her mother always regarded Ye Ling as her own daughter, so how could she be missing her things, just like this, she has nothing to do Something as a reward.

Ling's father and Ling's mother have been busy for several days, and the family of three went to Qingfeng Building to have a big meal the day before Ling Xiaoxiao returned to school. Ling's mother originally wanted to cook at home, and she really wanted to cook for Ling Xiaoxiao again. A fish soup, was rejected by Ling Xiaoxiao righteously because she didn't have time and didn't want her to work too hard.

Can't let the long vacation end with a fishy smell, okay?

In Qingfeng Building, a family of three sat in a private room that was obviously too big, and ordered a table of Ling Xiaoxiao's favorite dishes.

"Da Baoer," Ling's father just said a name, and then changed his words under Ling Xiaoxiao's extremely lethal eyes: "Girl, my parents are too busy these days, and you didn't take good care of you when you came back, but Our Xiaoxiao has grown up and is sensible, knowing how to be considerate of parents, your mother and I are very happy."

What Ling's father said was a bit sensational, and this is what Ling Xiaoxiao couldn't stand the most, so she hurriedly said: "He is a big kid after high school, of course he will be sensible, you and my mother don't have to worry about me, you two live a good life every day Be happy, and I'll be happiest when I don't get sick."

"Well, well, your dad and I know," Ling's mother said with a smile while holding the wine glass: "Our eldest baby is the most sensible child. He is beautiful and has a good brain. These are most like me. You won't blame us."

Every time Ling's mother said these things, she looked proud. Every time she was proud, it was when Ling's father was most depressed. Leaving aside the mysterious aspects such as personality and IQ, Ling Xiaoxiao is indeed the most similar to Ling Xiaoxiao in appearance. Mom, both of them have big eyes. When they pretended to be innocent, they blinked and blinked wet eyes, and their eyes were as innocent as a deer.

It is said that when Ling Xiaoxiao was young, when she was shopping with Ling Ma in the department store in Fengcheng, she let go of Ling Ma's hand and ran for a stroll. The salesperson who helped Ling Ma find someone relied on the big eyes carved out of the same mold.

Ling Ma's eyes were inherited from Ling Xiaoxiao's grandpa who had no memory of her. Her grandpa passed away when she was 3 years old. In Ye family Ling Ma's generation, three women and one man all had such beautiful big eyes. In a lifetime, only she and Ye Ling were lucky enough to be inherited again.

Ling Xiaoxiao couldn't help but want to laugh seeing her father's gloomy and somewhat proud appearance: "Yes, yes, my mother is the best. Thank you, mother, for giving me beauty and wisdom."

Ling Xiaoxiao's joking words made Ling's mother blush, and she pretended to hit her a few times: "This kid is getting more and more dishonest."

The family of three happily ate an unusually rich and overstuffed dinner, and Ling's mother affectionately took Ling Xiaoxiao to her daughter's private room where she had chatted with for a long time before going to bed in her own room.

In the early morning of the [-]th, Ling Xiaoxiao got up early as usual to take the first bus to Bincheng. She had already sorted out the things she wanted to take to school the night before, and carefully put the portable notebook into her pocket.

Ling's father and Ling's mother have been feeling very sorry for their daughter for the past few days. After thinking about it for a month, they finally came back from the holiday. As a result, neither of the couple had time to take care of her, and each was busier than the other, so they only had dinner together.

Ling Ma took out another stack of banknotes from the drawer and put them in Ling Xiaoxiao's hands: "Girl, don't treat yourself badly when you go to school outside, and don't be reluctant to spend money on whatever you want to eat and buy."

To be honest, Ling Xiaoxiao doesn't agree with this kind of compensation method. The spiritual debt is compensated with material things. This kind of education method will have a distorted effect on the child's growth, but fortunately she is not really a half-grown child. Her mind is already mature, so she can understand and accept the indebtedness in the eyes of Ling's father and Ling's mother. Besides, ahem, it feels good to have money in her pocket.

Ling's father and Ling's mother sent her to the station and sent her to the car, and then they left reluctantly. When they left, they kept reminding Ling Xiaoxiao that they arrived in Bincheng, and remember to send them a text message to report that they were safe.

"Your parents are very kind to you."

As soon as Ling's father and Ling's mother left, a slightly familiar voice sounded in Ling Xiaoxiao's ear, she turned her head, and Huang Xin's little bamboo horse changed seats with someone else, and sat directly next to her.

"As a parent, isn't it normal to be kind to your children?" Ling Xiaoxiao glanced at him, took out a notepad from her pocket, put on the earphones, and prepared to practice listening and memorizing words.

The little bamboo horse ignored Ling Xiaoxiao's indifference, sat down, turned sideways, raised her hand and took off the earphones in her ears.

"Your name is Xiaoxiao, right? Don't be like a nerd. Study as soon as you have time. You won't be able to read much after a while. How about we talk too?"

Ling Xiaoxiao gave him a white look: "The ancients taught us to have the spirit of dripping water and stone. As a student, it is the student's duty to study hard when we have time. I did nothing wrong."

Ling Xiaoxiao's tone was a little impatient and perfunctory, but the little bamboo horse smiled when she heard it, and the smile on her peach-blossom face was incomparably bright: "Your mouth is really sharp, I haven't seen it before. But it's also thanks to your eloquence, me and Xinxin's parents have persuaded her to no avail for so many years, you can make her change her mind just by talking to her for a while, it's really possible, but, Xiaoxiao, you are curious about what you have said to Xinxin What, can you tell me?"

"Can I say no?"

"of course."

"Then you can't." Ling Xiaoxiao put on the earphones again, you can chat if you want, this girl is not a summoned beast.

The little bamboo horse obviously didn't want to let her go, so he raised his hand and took off the earphones: "Don't do this, I know I had a bad attitude a few days ago, can I apologize to you, I was also a little anxious by Xinxin, I wanted to Seeing that she was willing to call me during the summer vacation, she must have figured it out and was willing to go back. Who knew that when I mentioned it to her, her reaction would be particularly strong.

Aunt Huang has been in poor health for the past two years, and I dare not tell her, because I am afraid that she will be worried, but Auntie really misses her. The doctor said that she is too worried, and I am afraid that if I don’t persuade Xinxin, she will regret it in the future, but I came here this time to tell her that my aunt is getting worse and worse, but she thinks we are lying to her. "

(End of this chapter)