Chapter 17: Chen Ting's Affair is Finished

Travel this thing, when you first play for a few days, you will find it very interesting, and you will feel energetic wherever you go, but after a long time, it is very easy to feel tired, and no matter how novel things are, you will feel numb, so after the admission results came out, a few people packed their luggage and went home.

"It's finally back!" Li Jianjian was the first to rush into the house, raising his hands and shouting.

"Hey, Li Jianjian, hurry up and get your suitcase!" He Ziqiu shouted in the back.

"Little brother, you can help me get it, I'm so tired!"

“.........”

Li Haichao entered the room to sort out his luggage, and Sanxiao took back the mobile phone that had been isolated for many days from He Tian's hand, and as soon as he turned it on, except for Li Jianjian, Ling Xiao and He Ziqiu's mobile phones were shocked to shut down.

There are just too many missed calls and texts.

"In my opinion, you don't have to go out today, just reply to all kinds of calls and text messages at home."

"By the way, Ling Xiao, tomorrow night's thank-you banquet, don't forget."

"Ziqiu, I asked the squad leader of your class by phone, it's next Monday, you can ask Zhuang Bei or go with Zhuang Bei at that time."

"Okay, thank you, brother."

After speaking, the two younger brothers He Tian shouted at Li Jianjian's room again: "Jianjian, remember to collect your heart and go back to school tomorrow, come on, CAFA is waiting for you!" ”

"Don't worry, brother, I can do it!" Li's energetic voice came from the room to the living room.

Ling Heping came back a little earlier than a few people, knowing that a few people came home today, so they didn't work overtime and went home from work on time.

During dinner, Li Haichao glanced at Ling Xiao, thought about it and said, "Lao Ling, what's the situation on Chen Ting's side now?" ”

The atmosphere at the dinner table suddenly froze, and He Ziqiu and Li Jianjian both looked up at Ling Xiao.

Ling Heping also glanced at Ling Xiao, Ling Xiao was expressionless and picked up his rice bowl, Ling Heping said in a deep voice: "Now the person has come out of the intensive care ward, and there is a little injury on his body, but the problem is not big, that is, Chen Ting's spinal nerve is damaged, which caused paralysis of the lower limbs, but the doctor said that this can be slowly recovered through physical therapy." ”

"Little Orange has been taken back to Malay by her grandmother and uncle." Noticing Ling Xiao's frown, Ling Heping hurriedly added, "I have observed the two of them, and I should really like the little orange, so I can rest assured in this regard." ”

"Chen Ting, it was her eldest brother who was there to help watch, but after Chen Ting woke up, her eldest brother said that the unit was not good and asked for leave and left, which was also a bit ruthless and unrighteous, you didn't see how bad her eldest brother's face was when he heard that Chen Ting couldn't stand up. Originally, I was more amiable when I spoke before, but I knew that I would complain about it in and out of my words. ”

However, Chen Ting's husband left her a lot of property, millions of dollars, as well as a house and a car, so now he has spent money to hire a long-term professional nurse. The care stuff is still left to the professionals, and we don't understand that. ”

Li Haichao sighed after hearing this: "Hey, maybe this is retribution." ”

Ling Heping turned sideways and said to Ling Xiao, who was sitting on the right: "Your mother's side is very unstable now, don't go over, if she calls you, don't say anything, you really want to see her, wait for her mood to stabilize before you go over, then Dad will ask for leave or let your brother accompany you." You can't go by yourself, your mother is too controlling, and you will definitely suffer if you go alone. ”

Ling Xiao was silent for a few seconds before he began to say, "Don't worry, Dad, I understand." ”

He Tian interjected two sentences: "Ling Xiao, why don't you change your mobile phone number first, lest your mother call you and you won't answer." Your mother's side actually doesn't have to worry too much, there is a nurse watching it, and besides, she is such an adult, and it is useless for you to have your own attention in your heart. ”

"As for Little Orange's side, after all, it's your sister, if you want to see her, when Little Orange is on vacation, I'll accompany you to Malay to see her. Ling's father had asked for her grandmother's phone before, and it was easy to contact her. ”

Compared with Chen Ting's mother, He Tian feels that Ling Xiao stayed in Singapore more for the younger sister of Little Orange. It's also a bit ridiculous, Ling Xiao's dead sister Yunyun and Xiao Orange actually have exactly the same birthmark, and they are still in the same position, Ling Xiao has always felt guilty about Ling Yunyun's death, and it is normal for this guilt to be transferred to Xiao Orange.

Then take care of the little orange more, after all, this little girl is still a little cute in addition to her brother's control, and now she is back to Malaysia with her grandmother and uncle, and she doesn't have to be tormented by a mentally ill mother all the time.

.........

The day after they came back, the three brothers were not idle, they all went to Haichao Noodle Restaurant to help decorate, Dad Li was a little uncomfortable after being idle for too long, and he was always at home thinking that the neighbors should want to eat his noodles.

Li Jianjian was very reluctant to be "escorted" back to school by his brothers, and the final exam was about to begin, which could not be absent.

"Li Jianjian, you're back, I miss you to death!" At the end of the first class in the morning, as soon as the teacher stepped out of the classroom, Qi Mingyue ran to the edge of Li Jianjian's seat in the back row and woke up Li Jianjian, who had been hypnotized by the teacher.

"Ah good moon, I miss you so much, I'm so sleepy, let me sleep again." Li Jian's sharp eyes didn't open.

"You.... Why are you so sleepy? Qi Mingyue asked suspiciously.

"I thought I was going to school last night, and I was so sad that I didn't fall asleep all at once, and I ended up staying up until midnight." Li Jianjian said depressedly.

"Hehe, it's okay, then you can continue to sleep for a while in class, anyway, the next class is the class teacher's class, you are an art student, he rarely cares about you." Qi Mingyue said with a smile.

"Uh-huh, by the way, Moon, do you want to come to my house this weekend? It's been a long time since you've been to my house, and my dad still talks about you a lot. ”

"I want to go too, but my mom won't necessarily agree."

"It's not easy, doesn't your mother always let you play with your studies? Wouldn't it be nice if you came to my house to ask my three brothers for advice? ”

"That's right! Jianjian, you are so smart, then I will tell my mother when I get back from school today, and when the time comes, I will go to your house on the weekend and I will give you the little cake that my mother made, it is delicious. ”

"Oh, then I'll wait."

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Saturday, Lao Li's house.

Qi Mingyue rushed over early after lunch, hiding in the room and chatting with Li Jianjian.

Li Jianjian danced with Qi Mingyue and described what he saw during the trip, and also took out some photos and the brochure of CAFA to show Qi Mingyue.

Qi Mingyue was also very popular, all kinds of small expressions and small movements came at hand, and there was constant laughter in the room.

Knock knock.

Li Jianjian heard a knock on the door and ran to open the door, and when he saw the person outside the door, he said, "Big brother, are you looking for me?" ”

He Tian pinched Li's sharp little round face: "Jianjian, I'm not looking for you, I'm looking for Mingyue to say something." ”

He Tian has loved to pinch Li Jianjian's face since he was a child, and Li Jianjian, who was already numb, did not resist, turned his head sideways and said to the back: "Mingyue, my brother is looking for you." ”

"Ah, looking for me?" Qi Mingyue showed a trace of doubt on her face.