Chapter 121 121 Again is calculation

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Jian Tingting took the soup handed to her by Lan Xiyu and sneered: "If she is not yin, is it still the seventh day of the first month? Slut, sooner or later, I will kill her! Sister, what kind of soup is this?"

"I asked Aunt Cui to make pork knuckle soup, drink some, it's nutritious. ”

"Sister, you're making fun of me, are my feet no different from pig's feet?"

Jian Tingting looked at Lan Xiyu with an angry face.

Lan Xiyu pursed her lips and smiled, and stretched out her forehead a little: "If you think so, it will be better, then you can think so." ”

Jian Tingting glanced at her, crossed her mouth, and drank the pig's foot soup by herself.

Lan Xiyu sat down on the edge of the bed beside her, and looked at her with a sisterly expression: "Tingting, it's not that my sister said you." I think, don't be so fierce to the seventh year of junior high school in the future, just put all your expressions on your face, and people who don't have the slightest scheming can be her opponent? You see, people don't say anything, just call the eldest cousin directly, and you will lie on the hospital bed miserably, right? Learn a little in the future, don't go to her hard time. Look at you, so how worried my aunt must be about you!"

After drinking the soup and putting the bowl on the side of the cabinet, Jian Tingting gritted her teeth: "Sister, look, sooner or later, one day, I will make that little slut look good!

"You...... What are you going to do?" Lan Xiyu looked at Jian Tingting with a surprised expression, and after being surprised, she hurriedly persuaded, "Tingting, don't mess around like this time, you are not her opponent." The eldest cousin said, next time, I will directly cut off your hand. Tingting, listen to your sister, don't look for a man to engage in the seventh year of junior high school, your eldest cousin will really kill you!"

Jian Tingting pursed her lips and smiled, "Sister, what are you talking about! Today, I'm not afraid! How dare I her? ”

"Hoo ——!"

Lan Xiyu breathed a long sigh of relief and smiled at Jian Tingting: "It's best if you think like this, don't mess with the seventh day of the first month." ”

Jian Tingting nodded, "Okay, I know." ”

"Is my aunt here today?" Lan Xiyu glanced at the door of the ward, "But, seriously, it's a good thing that Cousin Lixing is willing to stay." It's kind of your injury, it's worth it, isn't it?"

Jian Tingting glanced at her with disgust: "Sister, are you here to care about me, or are you here to slander me! Look, I have taken off such a big piece of skin, and you are still in the mood to laugh at me! You are so unsympathetic!"

"Okay, I'm not sympathetic. If I don't have any sympathy, I'll come early in the morning to bring you pig's knuckle soup!" Lan Xiyu also glanced at her with disgust.

"The rain is coming. ”

Lan Muge pushed the door in, and smiled lightly when he saw Lan Xiyu who was laughing with Jian Tingting.

"Well, it's not time to go to work yet, so let's come over and see Tingting first and bring her some soup. Lan Xiyu looked at Lan Muge with a smile, "Auntie, Grandma Jian is fine, right?"

Lan Muge smiled comfortably: "It's nothing, Lixing promised to stay, and she won't have anything to do." Xiyu, you have a heart. ”

Lan Xiyu pursed her lips and smiled at Lan Muge and Jian Tingting: "Auntie, then I won't disturb Tingting to rest." I don't think she slept very well last night, and she is not in good spirits, so let her rest again. It's time for me to go to work, and I'll come back to see you after work. ”

"Okay, be careful on your own roads. ”

"Got it, auntie, I'm leaving. Tingting, I'm leaving. ”

Lan Xiyu turned to leave, and the smile on his face when he turned around was gone, replaced by a gloomy face.