Ling Xin had long known that this day was expected to be very lively, and after leaving that passage for Ding Luo in the morning, she turned off the Qiuqiu. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Ling Xin really thinks so, if those fans still can't understand what she said, then she can't help it.

The customer is God, but it depends on who it is! I don't think she depends on this to eat, and she writes just for fun.

After saying a word, everything she can do has been done, if the readers still can't understand it, then don't read it, love to watch it or not.

Now she's not worried about the fans and readers!

Although Ling Xin still didn't feel too much better, it was always uncomfortable to stay in the room alone for a long time, so she would take advantage of the meal time to go downstairs and take a stroll, in fact, it was like twisting her foot, although it was not a serious illness, but it would not get better for a while, and it was really uncomfortable to hurt all the time.

That night, when Ling Xin slowly went downstairs to prepare for dinner with her chest clutching her chest and leaning against the wall, she immediately felt that something was wrong.

What's wrong? She couldn't speak, so her father came home earlier than usual, and today he arrived earlier than her.

However, it is not the first time that my father has left work early.

My mother was still busy in the kitchen as usual, and my father was sitting at the dining table flipping through the newspaper. My brother is still coding words in the room as usual.

On the table, Ling Xin's family is not as particular as other people's families, they pay attention to what food is not said or silent, and they always talk and laugh on the table in their house.

Everything seemed to be as usual, nothing strange, but Ling Xin could feel that her father, mother, and brother all had something on their minds.

If you say that you can assume the existence of something without warning, you can think of it as a sixth sense.

At this time, Ling Xin felt that her situation was not like a sixth sense, but more like a heart-to-heart connection among close family members.

Even if Ling Xin never noticed that her father liked to pick up that dish when he ate, and her brother liked to joke with her while chewing rice, etc., Ling Xin never paid attention to these details.

She's not the kind of person who observes the nuances, and she doesn't have the kind of mind to observe these things.

However, even if you don't observe, even if you don't deliberately remember these habits of your relatives, but suddenly one day, these habits of your relatives change, and even if you never remember them, you still feel that something is wrong, right?

In general, Ling Xin felt that today's family was different from usual, even if they all pretended to be nothing, even Ling Xin herself couldn't tell what was different.

Sure enough, after dinner, her mother did not rush to clean up, but stopped Ling Xin, who was about to go upstairs as usual.

"Xiaoxin, wait a minute."

Ling Xin turned around and found that her father and brother had also put down the dishes and chopsticks in their hands at the dinner table.

"Let's go to the living room." Father Ling Yu stood up first as he spoke, and hugged Ling Xin up.

"I haven't hugged it for a few days, why is my baby still so light, I don't feel like it's changed......" Ling's father walked to the living room with Ling Xin in his arms, rubbing Ling Xin's white and tender cheeks with his bearded chin as he walked.

"How big I have to grow in a few days! Anyway, Dad, your beard is so prickly! I don't know if it was because her father arched her sensitive neck socket with her head from time to time, or because she was amused by her father's prickly beard, Ling Xin was amused and giggled,

"Hiss~" The so-called happiness and sorrow are nothing more than that, and I accidentally laughed too happily and pulled the wound......

"The boss is not too small, and he is still ......," the mother patted her father's arm.

However, the previous tense atmosphere seems to have disappeared all at once.

yes, no matter what, isn't he still a baby of his parents, what is there to worry about, at most he will be nagged and spanked by his mother......

Ling Xin thought about it, she hadn't made any mistakes recently, so she wrote a "Destroying Ancestors" remark.

When he came to the living room, Ling Yu didn't mean to let go, he just sat on the sofa with Ling Xin in his arms and put Ling Xin facing him on his lap.

Mother and brother also sat down from the couch to the left and right.

"Xiaoxin, is that article true?" Mother thought about it for a moment and asked.

"Which one? "Gone Time"? Ling Xin asked cautiously,

The secret road in my heart is really still like this!

"No, no, although "Gone Time" is fierce on the Internet, your parents are not old-fashioned old guys, but they are just a fictional article, what content can't be written? Your mom is asking about the passage posted on the official website of "Spring". Ling Yu looked down at his daughter's eyes and said.

"Oh, that's it." Ling Xin looked at her father's eyes, and as far as she could see, her mother and brother beside her all had worried expressions, without any sense of blame.

I'm really stupid.

Originally, I was worried that my family would blame the inappropriate content of the article, but I forgot that my family supported her unconditionally!

"Uh-huh~ That's true." Ling Xin's tone unconsciously became brisk.

"More than a year ago, I sat in a dream that I was a different person, living in a country called country Z, where there was no China and no European Union. All the works I write are the works of others in that world. Actually, I'm really just a book copyist. Ling Xin smiled and looked directly into her father's eyes, her gaze unevasive.

"If you have anything in the future, you must tell your mother first!"

Ling Xin told the three relatives that everything except for the existence of the "system" was in the living room of this home.

In the end, her mother just told her one sentence and let Ling Xin go upstairs.

"Yu, what should I do? It is said that those geniuses seem to be a little mentally ill, Xiaoxin can write such amazing articles at such a young age, and it will definitely not be worse than those geniuses! There can't be any mental illness. Li Ting looked at the staircase worriedly, Ling Xin's figure had disappeared there two minutes earlier, and she believed that she had returned to the room at this time.

"Mom, don't worry about it first, it's just a dream, like a child of her age who said that there are a lot of dreams about the past and present lives, besides, Xiaoxin's every move so far is normal." Ling Hao said.

"Yes, Xiao Hao is right. At least so far Xiaoxin's every move is normal, but well, let the professionals judge that it is safer, don't you have Xiaorou's phone number, ask them if they know some of the more famous psychologists. After all, it is more safe to ask a psychiatrist to show Xiaoxin. Ling Yu sighed after speaking.

"Alas~ Other families are worried that their children can be talented and talented, but it's not a good thing that this is too talented and talented."

It's just that Li Ting and Ling Hao beside him didn't listen.

"Oh, I have Xiaorou's phone in my phone!" Ling Hao ran upstairs as he spoke,

And Ling's mother, probably in a hurry, ran to the staircase and waited for Ling Hao to take his mobile phone downstairs...... (To be continued.) )