Ling Xiaoxiao held her arms and frowned and remembered it seriously. Bayi                                                                                                                      

"Don't worry, we don't have any specific ideas now." Seeing that she really began to think seriously, Jiang Zizhuo came over and took her hand.

Jiang Zizhuo was reluctant to let Ling Xiaoxiao work too hard. Even for their future, he was unwilling to do it. She just wanted to do what she liked.

"I've thought about it during the holidays. I'll send you messages online when I think of something suitable." Ling Xiaoxiao had no idea for a while. It was not that she couldn't think of it, but that she thought a little too much, which was a bit unreliable.

"No hurry, go over and play with Jiaojiao for a while. After dinner, it's time to take you to the station." Jiang Zizhuo pulled her to Brother Zhen.

Huang Xin is still a music teacher at No. 8 Middle School. This job is free and there are winter and summer vacations. For her, it is related to her hobbies and being able to take care of children, which is naturally the best thing.

After experiencing strong winds and waves, what they most look forward to now is the peace of time and the children around their knees.

Ling Xiaoxiao likes to see the happy and sweet smile on her face the most, which makes her feel like she sees her future.

After not seeing each other for half a year, there were a lot of things to say to everyone, and they felt a little unhappy after lunch. However, Ling Xiaoxiao had already explained to Ling's parents to go home early in the morning. Huang Xin wanted to stay in Bincheng for another night. Ling Xiaoxiao thought about Ling's father's repeated explanations, but she still refused politely.

He just said that he would come out a few days earlier when school starts and come to Bincheng to see them. Not only them, but also Jiang Zizhuo's grandfather's house, the two old men, always loved her as their own granddaughter, and she said she would go over and take a look at whatever she said.

"Remember to tell your father about my reincarnation." Before getting on the bus, Jiang Zizhuo held Ling Xiaoxiao's hand and still did not forget to explain.

Ling Xiaoxiao's mouth twitched, and she always felt that if she didn't solve this matter, Jiang Zizhuo had a tendency to become Xianglin Sao.

"Don't worry, I'll go back and see my dad's physical condition. As long as he can still get up, will I confess that I'm not lenient?"

"This is almost the same, I'll wait for your news." Jiang Zizhuo pinched her cheek with satisfaction. "Remember to call me when you get home, don't forget it."

"Hehe." Ling Xiaoxiao laughed a few times without any confidence.

The county town has not changed much in the past six months, but the streets are getting more prosperous. Every store has been rented out. At this time, the night is low and neon lights are flashing. On the 39th day, there are still many pedestrians on the road, not at all deserted.

Ling Xiaoxiao put her luggage home. Let's go to see her grandmother first. The old man is old and although she has been well maintained in recent years, she still can't withstand the invasion of time. When Ling Xiaoxiao entered the door, she carefully looked at the old lady's face, feeling that the wrinkles on her face deepened a little.

"Grandma, do you miss me?" Ling Xiaoxiao approached with a coquettish look. She was afraid that the old lady would not be able to bear it, so she did not dare to pounce on it.

"Of course I think about it. You are a little unconscientious. You don't say you call me more when you go out to school." The old lady squinted her eyes and looked at Ling Xiaoxiao carefully: "I've become fat and beautiful, and here it is becoming more and more obvious."

The old lady raised her hand and pointed to Ling Xiaoxiao's eyebrows. When the old lady saw that she had a boyfriend, she said it was seen from this.

Ling Xiaoxiao was a little shy when the old lady said it, but then she thought that she had nothing to give birth to with the little boy, so she didn't have to be embarrassed.

"Grandma, he is very nice to me. I am going to tell my parents this time. You said, will my parents agree?" Ling Xiaoxiao didn't say that Ling's mother already knew, but Ling's bone is difficult to chew.

"Why don't you agree? Don't worry. Call grandma up at that time. If your parents don't agree, grandma will beat them up." The old lady supported Ling Xiaoxiao without thinking.

Ling Xiaoxiao was waiting for the old lady's words. She nodded with a smile and leaned against the old lady: "Will my dad come back that night, I'll call him over?"

"You girl." The old lady raised her hand and pointed her forehead: "Okay, grandma will tell you if it's okay?"

"Okay!" Ling Xiaoxiao's answer was particularly loud.

The grandparents and grandsons were tired for a while, and Ling Xiaoxiao pressed the old lady on the sand and went to the kitchen to prepare supper.

Although the old lady looks good and has a good spirit, Ling Xiaoxiao always feels like she is holding on. She doesn't like this feeling and always feels that the old lady is a bit like a fragile porcelain doll. This makes her feel a little nervous, so she doesn't agree to let the old lady come in and help.

It was already past seven o'clock in the evening when Ling's father entered the door, and he was covered in cold air. Ling Xiaoxiao took his coat and hung it up, and then he took his hand and looked at it carefully for a long time.

He looks good and feels good, so he should be able to bear this news!

The old lady brought out the dishes from the kitchen: "I'm back, go and wash your hands. Today's supper is made by us. You are lucky."

Dad Ling grinned. Now he can only eat the food made by his daughter during the winter and summer vacations. He needs to eat an extra bowl later.

"I said Ah Hao, you see, we Xiaoxiao is also in college and are not young anymore. Should we find a boyfriend to talk to?" The old lady smiled and picked up a piece of meat and put it in her bowl.

What? Boyfriend! Ling’s father was so irritated by these three words that Mi Li choked directly into the trachea.

After coughing for a long time, I took a breath: "Mom, why are you talking about this? Our big baby is only 18 and is still young. You don't have to worry about your boyfriend."

"Why don't you worry? Mom said to her that she had all given birth to a child." The old lady slowly refuted Ling's words.

"Can this be the same? Mom, the current era is different from yours. The country advocates late marriage. It is too late to find her after she graduated from college. Besides, college students are as uncertain as children. We can't let my eldest son be deceived." Dad Ling's position on this point was very firm and refused to give in no matter what she said.

"What era is different? When did you know Qingping from my family? It's about the same age, right?" The old lady was still slow, but her words were strong.

Dad Ling felt that the food was a little too late to eat. In front of him, his favorite stir-fried meat taste could not attract him. He put down the bowl and chopsticks, and Dad Ling looked at the old lady with a face: "Anyway, I just don't agree with us, we Xiaoxiao, now we are looking for a boyfriend. I want to stay at home for a few more years. In the future, it's okay if I can't find a boyfriend. I will support him for the rest of my life."

Ling Xiaoxiao was actually very touched by Ling Xiaoxiao. In his previous life, when their lives were not satisfactory, Ling Dad also said similar things, but Ling Xiaoxiao was unable to get it because of her request. Every time she heard Ling Dad say these, she felt very sad.

"But, dad, I, I have a boyfriend!" Ling Xiaoxiao closed her eyes as if she was just as slandered, raised her neck and let it fall.
Chapter completed!