Zhang Ning saw a familiar face appear outside the subway door, so he reached out to pull her. The blonde woman in the coat no longer hunched over her belly, took her hand, walked up to her and touched and kissed her face.

Zhang Ning frowned and wiped his face, and handed the cup of hot brown sugar ginger tea in his hand to #her. After saying a few words, he squatted in front of her, carried her, and walked out of the subway station.

"Let Grandma Wu go back and take care of you, I can take care of myself. It hurts like this, and you stay up late again, right? Zhang Ning stood on the side of the road waiting for the green light and asked the woman with the brown sugar water on her back.

"I can't rest assured that people I don't know will take care of you. What are you? You're my baby! I love you. The woman was talking, and then she was talking about foreign languages.

Zhang Ning looked at the gloomy sky, and the cold wind blew at the moment of night. The green light lit up when the bell rang in the distance, and it was five o'clock.

"Do you want Mommy? Baby. The woman threw the cup into the trash can next to her, leaned closer to Zhang Ning and rubbed her face and asked.

"Wait until you go back and take a hot shower, it doesn't hurt so much now, does it?" Zhang Ning asked with a little trembling as she inhaled the cold air as her mother pressed her injured shoulder.

"Is it heavy? You let mom down, mom doesn't hurt anymore. Meng Lingyu saw Zhang Ning's somewhat struggling expression, and hurriedly said.

"It's not heavy, it's coming soon." Zhang Ning said and quickened his pace, walking in the howling cold wind.

"Ning Ning, your father also carried me like this. I miss him! He's still alive, right? The woman on her back looked at the mountain road in the distance.

"Hmm." Zhang Ning looked at the road ahead, her pupils suddenly darkened and lit up, no matter what happened, she was not allowed to think about the worst.

When she got home, Meng Lingyu immediately hugged the old man and coquettish. When he saw that there were still people, he let go of the old man. turned around and hugged Yu An, who was already stunned. "Ah, An'an, I miss you too. Did our Zhang Ning bully you? ”

Yu An reacted and slowly pushed her away, "I miss you too, Auntie, I didn't bully her." ”

Meng Lingyu nodded with satisfaction, and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you, I'm willing to protect our Ning Ning." ”

"There's no trouble, there's no trouble. Ho ho. As he spoke, Yu An looked at Zhang Ning, who was standing straight with his trouser pockets in his pockets. His eyes were fixed on her shoulders, revealing a look of worry that was not easy to see.

Ying Jinhe and Xiang Yiyang also looked at Zhang Ning, looked at Meng Lingyu who greeted them, and looked at Meng Lingyu with a smile on a tight string, "Hello, Auntie." Looking at Zhang Ning slowly, Zhang Ning shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, indicating that it was okay.

Their string gradually loosened, and they chatted freely in the face of Meng Lingyu.

Zhang Ning likes to watch them talk quietly, and he is in that atmosphere without participation. Because they are all familiar people around them, by their side.

Looking at my mother, I walked around the room barefoot after washing. One will hold a pen, the other will hold a notebook, and start a meeting on a laptop, with a serious expression, "Who is the lawyer on the other side, have you found out?" ”

Zhang Ning took out a pair of thick socks from the drawer, helped her put them on, and covered the quilt. He went out and closed the door of his room.

Came to the living room sofa and kicked the two people who were playing the game with their fur shoes. "School is two days away, are you ready?"

"Ready, joke!" Xiang Yiyang raised his head and glanced at it, then lowered his head again.

"Our father was ready to make sure that you, the god of learning, were sure to go to that school. They must be looking at your background and deliberately trying to match in that direction. But I am a thunderous friendship with you, a friendship that can go up the sword mountain and down the sea of fire for you. Ying bowed his head and said.

"I also have that very pure friendship with you, like my own sister. Jungler, don't you see me? Don't save me. Xiang Yiyang gritted his teeth and shouted.

"I'm bleeding, okay? You rush upwards with all your might. "It should be said with all sincerity.

"When they grow up, their minds are not pure." Zhang Ning reached out and took out a yogurt stick and bit it.

"Wrong!" Xiang Yiyang was resurrected with full blood.

"They've been planning for a long time." Ying Jin continued, suddenly raised his head, looked at the closed door of the room, and looked at Yu An, who was watching TV and eating yogurt bars, and said meaningfully to Zhang Ning, "You are also in the abacus." ”