Xiaohua is only more than three years old, how can she know the quality of the name.

Seeing Zhao Ling asking, she didn't think much about it, and agreed with a little nod.

Zhao Ling pinched her face and said, "Okay, little Qionghua, let's play with your father." ”

Xiaohua ran to Qi Shu's side again, Zhao Ling got up and said to Qi Shu: "If you want to ask her to read and write, wait another two years, it's still too young." ”

Such a big child, going to kindergarten is also intellectual-oriented, what do you read every day, isn't that an added burden?

There are mountains and rivers here, how good is it to go out every day to chase chickens and ducks and tease puppies?

Zhao Ling's words, Qi Shu didn't know if he listened to them, he didn't even look at her, he turned around and entered the house.

Zhao Ling didn't have a hot face to stick to the cold buttocks, she cleaned up the house and went to make shampoo with Zhao Xiaohe.

In the afternoon, as soon as I sat down on the small bench to rest, the system popped up.

The countdown to the red and glamorous mission on the task panel is like a bomb hanging on Zhao Ling's head, and it will explode in the next second.

The system didn't speak, just reminded Zhao Ling in this way.

But Zhao Ling also pretended not to see it, and after resting for a while, he went in to do his own business.

It was completely dark, and time on the quest panel was coming to an end.

Zhao Ling looked at the other party quietly, until the number on it became zero, and the familiar pain that pierced his heart spread out from his brain.

Sharp, piercing, and heartbreaking!

Unlike the pain of yesterday's burning fire, Zhao Ling at this moment seemed to be pierced through his body by an ice pick, and he was glowing with deadly coldness from head to toe.

But this time, she didn't say anything at all, she didn't even close her eyes, and just stared at the void fixedly.

Beads of sweat were pouring down on her forehead, her face became whiter and whiter, and her whole person seemed to have been fished out of the water.

The slender and thin body bent slightly, and his shoulders trembled slightly, as if he would not be able to bear it and fall to the ground in the next second.

The people in the live broadcast room, seeing this scene, were all boiling.

[I've been waiting for a day, just waiting for this picture]

[Did anyone record the screen?] When the time comes, the forum will be analyzed]

[I feel that Zhao Ningning's face is so ugly]

[It's obvious that what controls her is punishing her]

[Why?] 】

[What else can I do, what did she do, she didn't do it]

[Could it be that the live broadcast room has also been manipulated? ] Always black screen]

[Impossible, right?] If it is manipulated, why should the other party open the live broadcast room for us to find clues]

[Because it can't get the Authority, can the Authority's live broadcast system be controlled by it casually? 】

[No one ever thought that Zhao Slut was directing and acting by himself? ] 】

[What is self-directed and self-acting? 】

[Whitewashing! Everyone hates her so much, she can't only wash her name by this means]

[What are you kidding?] These streamers don't know they're being live-streamed, right? 】

[That's it, I don't know that I was broadcast live, how can I talk about whitewashing? ] 】

……

Zhao Ling's abnormality was quickly noticed by Zhao Xiaohe.

She had just laid down on her makeshift bed when she realized that something was wrong.

Seeing Zhao Ling trembling and sweating like rain, she frowned and looked at it for a while, before she climbed into bed and hugged Zhao Ling and asked, "Sister-in-law, what's wrong with you?" ”

Zhao Ling stared straight at the system, and his eyes burst into tears uncontrollably because of astringency and pain.

She shook her head slightly, her lips and teeth trembled slightly, and she spat out two words vaguely: "No...... Affair. ”

The pain in the heart not only did not ease as time passed, but worsened little by little, as if she would not be tortured until she admitted defeat and would never give up.

But Zhao Ling also knew that if he wanted to negotiate terms with the other party and correct his current disadvantages little by little, he couldn't back down from the beginning.

She bet on this system that it wouldn't really wipe her out easily.

If you can attack her directly, why did you seduce her step by step, and you have to get rid of yourself by the hand of the male protagonist?

She is the vicious female partner in the book, and the system binds her to let her do the vicious female partner, which means that no matter how rampant it is, it has to follow the rules in the book.

If you break the rules in the book, it is not necessarily yourself who is erased.

Zhao Ling exhaled a breath of turbidity, but in the pain, his thoughts became clearer and clearer.

The bones seemed to be shattered, and the internal organs were like insects and ants gnawing at them.

The pain at this moment has nothing to do with electric shocks, and the system is torturing her with great malice.

Until, after a tea time passed, Zhao Ling was relieved.

All the pain and torture that had been inflicted on her body before disappeared, and her whole body suddenly went limp, and she collapsed on the bed.

Zhao Xiaohe touched Zhao Ling's forehead, and after finding that it was wet, she pursed her lips, hesitated for a moment or got out of bed, and brought water to Zhao Ling to wash.

Zhao Ling let her serve softly, raised his eyes to look at the other party, and his voice was soft: "Thank you, Xiaohe." ”

Zhao Xiaohe was very unaccustomed to Zhao Ling like this, she pulled her face to hide her inner helplessness, but she cleaned Zhao Ling with a very stinky face.

When he came back after pouring the water, Zhao Ling was already asleep.

Zhao Xiaohe stood next to him and stared at Zhao Ling for a long time before he fell asleep with complicated thoughts.

On a new day, Zhao Ling got up energetically.

The side quest was refreshed again, and it hung on the panel again, reminding her with a countdown.

Zhao Ling seems to be invisible, he should do things, and he should eat.

Making shampoo is a big job, because things are complicated and basic, and the two of them are busy all day.

In the evening, all the small jars that had been prepared were filled.

After washing, the two returned to the house and lay down, Zhao Ling said: "We have a lot of things, get up early tomorrow, rent an ox cart and go to the town." ”

Zhao Xiaohe turned over, didn't know what he was thinking, and didn't say anything.

Zhao Ling turned her head to look over, and when she saw only the petite back of a girl in the night, she spoke again: "It's cold, you can't sleep on the ground all the time, come and sleep on the bed." ”

Zhao Xiaohe didn't pay attention to her, and there was a faint feeling that he was angry.

Zhao Ling didn't understand what was wrong with this little girl, obviously when she was having dinner, the other party was still looking forward to tomorrow's trip.

Could it be that there is a problem on Ling Yehan's side?

But Zhao Ling didn't ask, she knew that once she said the name "Ling Yehan", Zhao Xiaohe's attitude would definitely be hostile again.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ling simply closed his eyes and slept.

As soon as he was a little drowsy, Zhao Xiaohe said: "You got the money tomorrow, and you want to go to the gambling house again?" ”

She didn't even call her face-saving sister-in-law, obviously with a little anger.

Zhao Ling came to his senses, paused, and then said, "Don't go, what are you going to do in the gambling house?" ”

"Wasn't that your favorite place to go?" Zhao Xiaohe, the girl, said mean things, and she was not good at stubble, she almost poked people in the heart with a knife, "The Qi family was originally solid, you took money to gamble every day, defeated others, and made Qi Laoxiu angry to death, isn't this all what you did?" ”

Zhao Ling sighed in the night, and once again had to take the blame for the original owner: "Isn't that all the past?" I'm correcting it now, too. People have to look forward, don't keep remembering my badness. ”