Suddenly, a set of photos popped into view.

That was Zhang Jianwen's circle of friends about Xiaobao's treatment: "The first phase of chemotherapy is over, the effect is good, Xiaobao's condition has been relieved, and the doctor said that he can go home to recuperate." It's just that the hair is falling out, and a certain stinky Meibao is not happy. ”

The accompanying picture is a group photo of their family in various poses.

One of the photos of three bald heads made Ling Li unstoppably sour.

A small bald head in the middle, flanked by two large bald heads.

My cousin and uncle, probably to comfort Xiaobao, who lost his hair, also shaved his hair.

In other photos, although Ding Wenhua is not as unrestrained as a man, he directly shaves his head, but his hair cannot be cut short, similar to a flat head.

This family, in the face of illness, finally worked together.

The rest is only left to accompany Xiaobao to persist in getting through this hurdle.

Wiping a little wetness from the end of her eyes, Ling Li pursed the corners of her mouth, found her uncle's number and dialed it.

As soon as the phone was connected, my uncle seemed to know why Ling Li was calling, and there was a smile in his voice: "Xiao Li, have you seen your uncle's bald head?" ”

"Hmm," Ling Li nodded with a smile, and then asked about their current situation in Shen City.

Zhang Shouzhen said: "The doctor said that the first course of chemotherapy went smoothly and has been relieved, and the subsequent course of treatment will continue to be consolidated, and there is great hope." ”

Before, the house purchase contract entrusted to her by her uncle has been fulfilled, the house payment has been called, and the cousin has also taken the time to come back to do the transfer, and more than one million yuan has entered the account, and Xiaobao's treatment costs are not lacking for the time being.

In addition to the accidental fungal infection and the critical illness notice, Xiaobao's treatment went smoothly, and the chances of survival are getting bigger and bigger.

At the end of the call, Zhang Shouzhen hesitated, but finally said: "After the first phase of chemotherapy, the doctor said that you can go home to recuperate for a period of time, and then come to the second stage." After all, the cost of applying for the market is much higher, and we are still discussing the next step to see if everyone will go back to the capital, or if your aunt and I will go back first. If we all go back......"

His voice hesitated, and his words were slurred.

Ling Li was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood what Zhang Shouzhen was hesitating, and was busy: "Uncle, don't worry about me, you can plan whatever you want." Now I live in the east of the city to work and work in the city center, and I am very tired from squeezing the subway every day. After I don't live in this house, I can still find a small room nearby, and I don't have to squeeze the subway when I walk to and from work in the future, how good! ”

She said a lot of inconvenient places in the small house, which finally made Zhang Shouzhen's mood recover and no longer feel guilty.

After chatting for more than half an hour and saying goodbye to her uncle, she hung up the phone. For a while, I saw the recent situation of Xiaobao in the morning, and remembered what I told my uncle about vacating the house for them and waiting for Xiaobao to return.

When she realized that the countdown to the days of living here had begun, she looked around the place where she had lived for three years, and her eyes brushed over some old furniture, old-fashioned floors, and some yellowed ceilings, and suddenly, the feeling of reluctance came spontaneously.

I once felt that I was confined to a small world, and I couldn't go out and was not willing to be bland, so I struggled with myself.

When she really broke out of the cocoon, she realized that there were too many traces of her growth and warm memories here. Thinking about it, she turned out to be a little sad.

Ling Li wiped the corners of her slightly damp eyes, glanced over the furnishings in the room, and jumped to the big tree outside the window.

The branches that slanted in front of her window had been cut off, and the shadows of the trees swaying outside the window were more than half gone, and the man who had jumped in through the window to save her, and brought her many accidents and changes, was now thousands of miles away.

However, in the next second, Ling Li gritted her back molars. Nan Zhiyi, starting from sending her fruits, has been mysteriously missing for several days.

The phone was turned off and WeChat didn't reply, she wanted to tell him about Mi Li Guli's vaccine problem, and she didn't care about it. Fortunately, she checked the records from the pet hospital and found out which vaccines they should be given.

Ling Li opened WeChat hatefully, wanting to leave another message to condemn the dereliction of duty of Nan Dashen, but unexpectedly found that the avatar in the "Out of the Pit" group had a bright red 99+.

Ling Li was a little dumbfounded, what is the situation?

You must know that except for Tian Zhengyan, who occasionally sends out red envelopes, spicy fried flower nails, and occasionally turns to some advanced articles on law that she can't even understand the topic, this group can be quietly scary, and there is not even a ghost at ordinary times.

Why is it so lively tonight? Isn't everyone wandering in the ocean of red envelopes again?

Ling Li hurriedly clicked in, and saw that the chat history kept jumping, everyone came to life, and the red red envelopes kept being sent, which was really lively.

Ling Li first started from the top of the chat history, clicked on the red envelopes one by one to receive the money, and then looked at what they were talking about.

After reading a few of them, she was so happy that she almost jumped up.

Sure enough, it's all good news today.

Xiaobao is coming back, and Nanzhiyi is coming back soon.

Nanzhiyi said in WeChat that the project is progressing smoothly, and it was originally thought that it would take three months to get out, but now it is estimated that it will only take two months. In other words, in another month and a half, he will return to Funan.

This is the most useful information of more than a hundred chat records, and the others are basically clips of Nanzhiyi and Tian Zhengyan falling in love and killing each other.

Ling Li watched Nanzhiyi being so frightened by Tian Zhengyan that he couldn't find the north, while grinning and secretly happy, but he was coldly taken out by Tian Zhengyan.

Zhengyan: "Little tomato, you have the courage to receive the red envelope, but you don't have the courage to come out and congratulate your fool on coming out of the pit again?" ”

Then, he posted a screenshot with more than a dozen "Aya received your red envelope".

Ling Li covered her face.

It's a shame, I thought that no one found out about secretly receiving a red envelope, but I forgot to send a red envelope.

As for who "you idiot" was, she calmly skipped it.

Speaking of split personality, Tian Zhengyan is not covered, not only skillful in the use of various fighting diagrams, but also his speaking style is more and more similar to his love of spicy fried flower nails.

are all going to gossip without fighting for three days......

Yi: "Fan girl, it looks like you've made a fortune, why don't you help me who is miserable?" ”

Ling Li rolled her eyes and couldn't help but complain.

Aya: "You can get 10 million for selling yourself for five years, are you miserable?" ”

Spicy fried flower nails: "Shameless to sell!" Selling rot can be ......"

Yi: "Sell a piece of tofu for yourself to die!" Am I not miserable enough? The sun is exposed to the sun for twelve hours a day, and now the gap with barbecue is only a handful of cumin. ”

Ling Li snorted, almost squirting the soda in her mouth onto the screen.

After that, the group was still lively.

Nan Zhiyi and Tian Zhengyan chatted with each other, complaining about each other, and later disgusted with the trouble of typing, and began to voice each other again, you say a word to me, life is more than fighting.

And she is still not very accustomed to using voice, just using words and Huajia to communicate a few words from time to time.

Swipe through the circle of friends for a while, watch the news again, come back to see what they are talking about for a while, and just spend the night.

When she felt that her eyes were astringent and a little sleepy, she finished washing, lay on the bed with her mobile phone, and sent a goodbye message in the group.

Aya: "I'm going to sleep, bye-bye." ”

As soon as she finished posting, a voice message from Nan Zhiyi appeared below her message.

For a moment, I quickly opened my hand, only to hear him say, "Well, we're together." ”

？？？ Ling Li's face was confused.

She said she was sleeping, what did Nan Zhiyi say let's go together?

Wow, what is this? Maverick way of saying goodbye, or sexual harassment?

She was still stunned and didn't come back to her senses, but the spicy fried flower nails were like taking drugs too much, and she sent out a string: You sleep together? Broad, it's very straightforward, wahaha, trance, or ......

Even through the screen, Ling Li could imagine his terrifying laughter.

Tian Zhengyan posted an emoji pretending to pass by without knowing it.

Ling Li woke up and hurriedly clicked on Tian Zheng's voice message before opening Nan Zhiyi's message.

What he said: "Will you come back next month?" ”

She immediately understood that Nan Zhiyi's sentence "We are together" was aimed at Tian Zhengyan's words, and it had nothing to do with her.

However, this dislocation was deliberately misinterpreted by the spicy fried flower nails, which was really embarrassing.

Ling Li wiped her sweat and typed quickly.

Aya: "Misunderstanding, Mr. Nan is talking about Mr. Hetian. ”

The spicy fried flower nail first posted an expression of "I can't hear it clearly when the wind is too strong", and then @Yi: "It seems that your public confession was rejected by Little Tomato, sad, I wish you a smooth progress in your next five-year plan for singles." ”

Ling Li didn't have the face to reply at all, and waited for the embarrassment of this moment to pass, but Nan Dashen, who was not angry, jumped out.

Yi: "@辣炒花甲 less proud, I have slept in your Laotian for more than ten years, and what you enjoy is just second-hand goods." ”

Spicy fried flower nails: "Please sleep as you like, even if I am serious, even if I lose." ”

Zhengyan: "Two guest officers, have you considered my feelings as a client?" ”

Tian Zhengyan's serious face immediately appeared in Ling Li's head, but the next sentence of the spicy fried flower nail shocked her.

Spicy fried flower nails: "@正言 Don't make trouble, don't be singled for more than 30 years. ”

Spicy fried flower nails called Teacher Tian's baby? Ling Li is messy in the wind, this pair of masters and apprentices, this way of getting along is really unusual.

Yi: "Show affection, die fast!" Tyrannosaurus Rex is an old filthy woman, my small Tiantian was all damaged by you? ”

Originally, he was still pursing the corners of his mouth and waiting for the big scene of the three school tyrants falling in love and killing each other, but this sentence "Tyrannosaurus Rex" completely woke Ling Li up.

Three bold vertical lines appeared on Ling Li's head.

Tyrannosaurus Rex ??? Tyrannosaurus Rex !!

The spicy fried flower nail is not Yang Qianfan, it is a Tyrannosaurus rex, lying in a big groove......

No wonder I always feel that the jump of the spicy fried flower nail is separated by Yang Qianfan herself, and it turns out that she is right or wrong.

I thought it was Yang Qianfan, but it was actually Tian Zhengyan's wife's spicy fried flower nails continued: Your little sweet tomato is not my male god.

Ling Li didn't want to read any more, and quickly clicked on the private chat with Nan Zhiyi, but it was too late to type, and he was embarrassed to fly directly to Nan Zhiyi's reserved voice to the clouds.

She pressed the small horn and hurriedly said, "I seem to have made a mistake, I mistook Teacher Tian's wife for Yang Qianfan." ”

Nanzhiyi quickly replied to her words.

First, there were three hand-typed question marks, and then a voice was sent.

"What are you afraid of? Told her bad things about Lao Tian? ”

Ling Li replied: "That's not ......."

"And what are you afraid of?" In less than three seconds, there was an echo from the other side.