Although he had a nightmare, it was different this time. Zheng Ling was not awakened by the nightmare. He opened his eyes in a daze. After seeing Zhan hanjue, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The next day, Zheng Ling was awakened by the birds outside the window. The warm spring sun shines into the screen window and projects on her crystal clear face. She opened her eyes, got up and sat, looking at the courtyard across the street, the loving old couple sitting at the stone table drinking tea and chatting.

Zheng Ling's consciousness seems to have been filtered by a sieve, and all the confused consciousness seems to have been screened out. At this moment, it is a rare soberness.

She remembered that the old woman had a face very similar to brother Jue.

Zheng Ling jumps out of bed and sees the floor mirror beside him. He stays in front of the mirror for a moment and looks at himself in the mirror

Big eyes, charming, small face, thin body, but still protruding, this is God's masterpiece. Women will be jealous when they see it.

But Zheng Ling spat out his tongue in the mirror. He complained to himself: "it's too thin. I have to go back to the way I used to be a fat baby."

Then Zheng Ling ran out with a thump.

Zhan hanjue was making breakfast in the kitchen. After the last time Zheng Ling secretly ran out of the living room and jumped into the river, he did not dare to close the kitchen door. Then he saw a red ghost floating out and ran out like a reflex.

"Zheng Ling, where are you going?" He ran up three and two steps, nervously dragging Zheng Ling.

He was afraid that she would become infatuated again and look for life and death.

"I went to the opposite side to chat with grandma." Zheng Ling blinks her clear eyes. At her age, she has a pair of bright and clear black and white pupils, which really makes her feel like a young girl.

Zhan hanjue sighed with relief when he saw that she was conscious. But he hugged her and went to the bedroom.

Spoil drown way: "you want to go out to see a guest, can you change the pajamas first?"

Zheng Ling laughs.

Then, Zhan hanjue chose a very beautiful lace lady skirt for her, but Zhengling shook his head, "I'd better wear loose clothes."

Zhan hanjue said: "Zheng Ling, you look good in any clothes."

Zheng Ling was praised with a shy smile, "OK."

Change into lace skirt, tight upper body, loose hem, just highlights the advantages of thin body. Zheng Ling put on his clothes and ran out.

Zhan hanjue looked at her back in a daze. The girl got up early in the morning and rushed to the door. What's the matter?

After all, he was worried that she would go out alone. Zhan hanjue came to the balcony and followed the little woman downstairs.

Zheng Ling came to the opposite courtyard and knocked on the door. It was the old woman who opened the door for her. Seeing Zheng Ling, she said with a smile, "my child, you are recovering well."

Zheng Ling smiles sweetly.

The old lady welcomed Zheng Ling into the door, and Zheng Ling sat obediently on the antiseptic wooden stool, with a pair of black eyes flashing around.

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