Chapter Ninety-Eight?? That's yours

Lin Xinhua looked at them and just looked at Zhou Mengdong a lot, and always felt that this person was strange, but she was not easy to say. She didn't know that they were all looking at her. Mrs. Zhou also looked at it more and more hopefully, and inadvertently smiled.

Looking at their expressions, Lin Xin was stunned, these three people were very suspicious!

"Who are you?"

"Zhen'er, this is Master Zhou, this is Mrs. Zhou, this is ~" The old lady said patiently.

Looking at his eyes, Lin Xinhua pulled down the quilt very uncomfortably and said, "What about the winter?

"Old lady, I think I'll go and call the winter that Miss Chu wants! Those of us who are still outsiders may be a little afraid. Zhou Mengdong said.

The Zhou family went out very interestingly, leaving the old man and the old lady not knowing what to say, this is really not the time!

After watching them go out, Lin Xinhua took a breath and concluded: Those who hold knives and swords are not necessarily terrible people, but what about this person with a stick?

No matter who he is, when he sees the injured, he still can't be calm.

"Good girl, grandmother is going to call Zhidong, you are not allowed to run around. After the old lady finished speaking, she took the old man and left.

"Sister Hua, is it still painful?" Zhidong ran in, half-knelt on the bed, and asked with concern.

"Pain?" Lin Xinhua was thinking about why she was in pain, and this thought came to mind, a person stabbed her with the wooden sword, but that person was not Yiran.

"Mmmm, Sister Hua, does it still hurt?"

"It shouldn't hurt. ”

"Sister Hua, if it hurts, you must not endure it, you tell Zhidong that Zhidong will go to the doctor to see you!"

Looking at Zhidong's appearance, Lin Xinhua was also moved, at least there are still people here who care about her.

"Go and ask the doctor to come!" some of the doctor's words were at least more convincing than hers.

Seeing that Zhidong really went out, Lin Xinhua shouted: "At least you have to help me get some food! I don't know how long I've been hungry." The last sentence Lin Xinhua said so quietly that even she couldn't hear her own voice.

When Zhidong heard this, he ran to the kitchen, all of which was seen by one person, and according to his intuition, his wife was a very interesting person, and maybe it would bring him a different life.

Before Zhidong could go out, he was stopped by the old man, "Where are you going?"

This maid is the one who takes care of Zhen'er, why doesn't she take good care of Zhen'er and run around?

"Sir, the young lady said it was painful and asked me to go to the doctor. Zhidong lowered his head and explained.

"Zhen'er, we know in our hearts, we can't stand this pain, can we still endure hardships in the future? ”

"Yes. "The winter has retired, what's wrong with the old man today? Didn't you worry the most about the young lady before?

Zhidong went back to Lin Xinhua's house in frustration and told her about it, Lin Xinhua said while eating: "Do you need to be so sad? The Lin family has a distinguished guest today, and the patient is indeed a bad topic, and if you want to die and can't live, if I look at it, I will feel uncomfortable." ”

After listening to his own young lady's explanation, Zhidong also woke up and asked, "Miss, are you really okay?"

"Are you hoping I'm okay?"

"Miss, how could Zhidong have such thoughts that he shouldn't have?"

"Is Miss Five here?"

Hearing someone shouting outside, Zhidong said with relief: "Miss, I'll go and see who it is?"

Zhidong went out, and Lin Xinhua also wanted to know who was looking for her, so she followed Zhidong, and when she went out, she saw a little guy holding a box in her hand, looking at the person who came out of the house with fear, was it a hot potato in her hand?

"That~ is that what you're shouting?" Zhidong asked.

The little girl knew that the one behind her was Miss Five, so she stepped forward, stuffed the things into Lin Xinhua's hand, and ran away.

It seems that this thing is really not a good thing, otherwise why would that little guy run so fast?

Lin Xinhua opened the box curiously, and a jade hairpin appeared in front of her, what does this mean?

Lin Xinhua hurriedly looked around, there was no one~

"Sister Hua, this is~"

"Didn't you see it?" Hearing Zhidong asked in a low voice, Lin Xinhua suddenly felt tired and said depressedly.

Holding the box, Lin Xinhua entered the house, she woke up just now, why is there something wrong, it's really annoying!

"Zhidong, what kind of person would you say if you were to give such a gift?" Sitting on the chair, Lin Xinhua opened the box and asked.

"I don't know. ”

"Oh, what if I give it away again?"

"I don't know. ”

"Forget it, I want to be quiet, you, go out quietly, and close the door by the way. Lin Xinhua commanded.

She must have been in bed for days, but it wasn't sleep. A woman in white has been entangled for so long, and almost killed her, and finally escaped from the wolf's mouth and fell into the tiger's den, if it is really a dream, then in reality she was really stabbed with a sword, what can you say?

If she is really the flower owner they are looking for, how can there be no one to help her? She is not like an obscure kind of person! She is also very low-key!

It's not like anyone would go up the sword mountain and go down to the sea of fire for a fool, find guilt!

What do fools do? Do you need to ask, stupid things?

Lin Xinhua looked at the box and opened the box, and then closed it again, this luxury~ is very good-looking.

Holding the box, Lin Xinhua went out quietly, some things are always so strange, sometimes fate is so wonderful, some people are God's darlings.

Looking at a strange and familiar back, Lin Xinhua looked at the stick, and her compassion was strange again.

"Hey, hello. ”

Zhou Mengdong smiled and said, "Miss Yu is well, is she well?"

"You're sick!"

Zhou Mengdong looked at Lin Xinhua and said, "Aren't you proving your injury, Miss Zhu, otherwise, why haven't you changed your clothes yet?"

Lin Xinhua looked down, this matter is still ~~ really forgotten.

"Don't you think the red and green combination looks good?"

Zhou Mengdong thought about it for a long time, and saw that Lin Xinhua was still waiting for his answer, it seemed that if he wanted to say it or not, there was only one way.

Zhou Mengdong turned to leave, and when he felt that he was still walking farther, he turned around and secretly looked at Lin Xinhua.

"Uh, you're following me?"

"Well, this one is back for you. Lin Xinhua took out the box, handed it to him, and said.

"Is this mine?" Zhou Mengdong asked.

"It's yours. Lin Xinhua replied affirmatively.

"Are you sure?"

"I'm sure, this son, although I don't know what you mean by giving me this thing, but I know that I can't accept this, and I won't keep it if it's not mine, and I can't keep it. Childe, please take it back!"

"Are you really sure it's mine?"

Lin Xinhua said seriously: "It was uncertain just now, but now it is certain." ”

Zhou Mengdong laughed, laughed, this is a fool!

"I'd love to know, how did you know it was me?"

"You said it yourself. ”

Zhou Mengdong smiled again and said, "I'm really looking forward to the days with you." ”

"Days with me, Childe, what do you mean by that?"

"You'll find out later. ”

"Why don't you tell me now?"

"Do you really want to know? (Lin Xinhua nodded) That's because ~ it's a secret now. Hahaha~~" Zhou Mengdong walked away with the help of a wooden stick, leaving her to think by herself.