"So that's the case, it's good to ask clearly, otherwise it will ...... in the future" Ning Qingling was a little afraid, "Does the little uncle know how to leave?" ”

General Ning shook his head, and Lan Yu said on the side: "We were sent here after receiving the task from the family, how do we know the way back!" ”

Ning Qingling was shocked: "Aren't you missing!?" The task of the family, how did I not know, our family would have such a task? And aren't we the only two of us left in our family? ”

General Ning and Lan Yu glanced at each other, and General Ning spoke: "Ling'er, you will know about the family affairs in the future, it is not appropriate to say more now, you just need to know that your grandfather and they are still alive." ”

"What? How is this possible? I'm obviously ...... "Watching my grandfather be buried." Ning Qingling was already speechless with some surprise, and General Ning and Lan Yu left first, leaving Ning Qingling with buffer time.

Tears slowly fell, Ning Qingling cried with joy: "Grandpa......" covered her lips with her right hand, she couldn't cry herself, grandpa is one of the people who loves her in the world; She died of cancer three years ago, and now she is not happy to learn that her grandfather is not dead? Although it is not known why a dead person is brought back from the dead, it is more important than anything else that a person lives.

"Grandpa, Ling'er misses you......"

It was another sunny day, Ning Qingling and Qianxue took the twins to summer camp, and the planned time was a week.

Looking at Qianxue who was facing a pile of firewood on the side, Ning Qingling looked disgusted: "Xue'er, what are you doing?" ”

"Make a fire." Qianxue's hands didn't stop, she didn't raise her head, and she answered Ning Qingling as she should.

"Oh, drill wood for fire!" Ning Qingling was a little speechless, "Xue'er, do you know what color this snow is?" ”

"It's white." Qian Xue put down the things in her hand and looked at Ning Qingling with a look of whether you are stupid or not.

The corners of Ning Qingling's mouth twitched slightly, and he looked Qianxue up and down: "Yes, but now it's all black charcoal." After speaking, he handed over a mirror, and Qianxue, who didn't react at all, dragged the mirror, and the next second a pig-like voice sounded, "Ah, who is this?" Ning Qingling, you dare to dislike the old lady, don't you look at why the old lady is like this, isn't it to light a fire and eat a hot dish? You're still laughing at me! ”

"Yes, yes, yes." Ning Qingling couldn't help but smile, "But I have ......"