Chapter 422 Birthday

  Jiang Ning said, "I'm not in a wheelchair today."

"Do not."

   "No? You are the master, I am the master?"

"sit."

   "Don't sit!"

   Jiang Ning took the food box and avoided him.

  Gucheng pushed the wheelchair behind her, walked quietly for a while, and said, "I, go back."

   "Where are you going?" Jiang Ning looked back at him.

   "The Great General."

   "What?" Jiang Ning turned around, "You want to go back to Uncle?"

   Lonely City nodded.

   He is someone who can never speak without speaking.

   It seems that saying one more word will drain his strength.

   "Don't go!" Jiang Ning refused, "Uncle gave you to me, you will be mine in life and mine in death. Even if you become a ghost, you can only haunt me!"

   Lonely City: "...Aren't you afraid?"

   "I'm not afraid of ghosts. Some people are much scarier than ghosts. Not to mention Lonely City, if it becomes a ghost, it is also a silent and cute ghost."

  “…”

   Gucheng was silent for a moment and said, "Sit."

  Jiang Ning sighed and resigned himself to the wheelchair.

   She hung the food box on the armrest of the wheelchair, propped her chin in one hand, and sighed: "I've been in a wheelchair for so long, and now that my legs are finally healed, I just want to walk, can't I?"

"it is good."

   "What's good is good."

   "Okay, let's go." Gucheng explained.

  Sometimes his speech is too succinct, and when Jiang Ning doesn't understand, he will add a few words to explain.

   But even the explanation is succinct enough.

  Jiang Ning looked up at him: "Gucheng, why do you speak so concisely? Don't you like talking?"

   Gucheng looked down at her, looked a little hesitant, and then shook his head.

   "You have a nice voice, you should talk more."

"Um."

"How old are you?"

   Gucheng shook his head.

   Jiang Ning thought of what his uncle had said, he was an orphan who was picked up by him when he was very young.

   He didn't know how old he was or his birthday.

  Jiang Ning smiled and said, "Why don't you consider it your birthday today. Today is the first day of April."

   Gucheng looked at her with a puzzled expression.

  Jiang Ning said: "Today is also my birthday."

   Gucheng nodded and said "OK".

   "Let's celebrate our birthday together tonight." Jiang Ning was very happy.

   Because it's a secret.

  The first day of April is her own birthday, but not the birthday of the original owner.

  The original owner's birthday was the second day of the second month of the second month, which had passed while she was recovering from her injury.

   And her own real birthday, she can't let them know.

   She didn't explain much to Gucheng, and she knew that Gucheng would never ask.

   Not only will he not ask, but he will not say a word to the outside world.

   Most of the time, as long as it's not a question that must be answered, even if Jiang Ning talks for a long time, he can't get a single word from him.

  If there is one person in the world who is the best listener, it must be a lonely city.

  The two little guys, Wen Zan and Ling Zi, were carried by the nurse and sat in the carriage.

   They have followed Lin Zizi for the past few months, they were fed a lot, and they were raised in vain and plump.

   Seeing her mother coming, Ling Zi jumped her feet to come out, but was stopped by the nurse who coaxed her and hugged her.

Madam    had instructed that the child should not be allowed to jump around on the seventh girl until her legs were completely healed, so as not to affect her injury.

   Anyone can see that no matter how cute the little prince and the little princess are, in the eyes of the old man and his wife, they are far less important than the seventh girl.

  Jiang Ning got up and kissed the little guys' chubby faces, then got on his own carriage, and Gucheng personally drove the carriage into the palace.

   (end of this chapter)

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