Zerg Writer

After a while, Ling Xun said dullly, "I didn't expect him to contact me. We haven't contacted me for several years. I am in a very complicated mood..."

Besides, there is no emotion, it is his father after all. It is impossible to say that there is no expectation of the other party. Basically, since his father and mother sacrificed, that was his only surviving relative.

Fang Qingci can understand the attitude of the love insects. Anyway, just go and see: "Don't think too much, let's go over tomorrow, look at their attitude, and talk about other things, how about it?"

Ling Xun smiled and nodded: "Okay."

Fang Qingci woke up early the next morning under the noise of the alarm clock. Ling Xun looked at him distressedly, pressed the bell of the alarm clock, and said, "Get up again when you have enough sleep. Look at you, you still can't open your eyes."

Fang Qingci felt that if he was spoiled by Ling Xun again, he would degenerate into a child: "It's okay, I can't sleep anymore, I remember."

Ling Xun said that he didn't care about that one anymore, but he obviously didn't think so in his heart. The proof is that when frying eggs, he fried eggs for the first time.

Ling Xun put the fried eggs on his own plate, but was snatched by Fang Qingci. While stuffing his mouth, he said vaguely: "Baby, you know me too well, I just thought Eat a slightly burnt egg and you will make it for me..."

Ling Xun looked at him and smiled helplessly. The baby always said that he was spoiled by him, but in fact, how could he be spoiled by the baby?

After breakfast, the two set off towards the address of Ling Xunxiong's father. The shuttle flew over the city, over the suburbs, and headed towards the famous rich area of ​​the city.

Come to think of it, Ling Xunxiong's father's family background is very good. But everything Ling Xun had earned was all on his own. Thinking of the little Ling Xun trying to survive in this world alone, Fang Qingci was full of compassion for the beloved around him.

In the future, I have to treat him better.

Holding the hand of the beloved insect beside him, Fang Qingci looked out the window. At a glance, the shuttles and spacecraft flying around on the orbit are all luxury brands. They look good, but they drive smoothly and quietly, like walking artworks. Between the green waters and green hills, there is a mansion. Keep enough distance between each other to ensure everyone's privacy. Pieces of wide swimming pools, clear blue and gleaming in the sun. How to put it, it really deserves to be a rich district.

The flying shuttle stopped in front of a white house on the mountainside, and the two stopped the flying shuttles and went down.

This house should be some years old, and the white exterior paint has begun to turn yellow. The red tiles on the roof have also faded a bit. It seems to be saying that the scenery of this family has been in the past for a long time.

Ling Xun walked outside the gate and rang the doorbell.

The doorbell rang for a long time before the door slowly opened. The two looked at each other and walked in. Fang Qingci's impression of this old man was already faintly beginning to be a bit bad.

Inside the gate is a garden with an area of ​​about five or six hundred square meters, which is well maintained. The vegetation is luxuriant, and the few trees with small purple flowers are very spiritual.

The two walked a few steps towards the main house, and suddenly there was a burst of laughter and the wind blew over. Involuntarily, both of them looked towards the place where the laughter came from.

There is a basketball court, and a very young female is dribbling and shooting. The worms dressed up by the servants nearby were cheering for him. After the little female dribbled the ball a few times, she threw the ball out in a smart manner, and fell from the basket easily, which caused a shout of applause.

As if perceiving their sight, the female looked over. Seeing the two, he stopped and walked over while wiping his sweat, with a hearty smile: "Brother, are you back?"

Ling Xun nodded, and Qingci said, "His name is Ling Xiuyun."

Fang Qingci nodded to the female worm: "Hello, my name is Fang Qingci."

Ling Xiuyun looked at Fang Qingci and blinked slowly, her face gradually turning red. After a while, he stuttered: "Hello, you..."

Fang Qingci didn't look at him anymore, and turned to Ling Xun and said, "Shall we go there first?"

Ling Xun nodded in agreement, and left with two portable hands, leaving only Ling Xiuyun standing on the spot, watching them go away.

As he walked, Ling Xun said to Qingci, "Ling Xiuyun didn't always follow my male father's waitress. His father-in-law passed away a few years ago. Maybe they took him over to live with him recently. I haven't touched it much, but I heard his reputation is not bad."

From the attitude of the servants, you can see that this Ling Xiuyun should be pretty good. Fang Qingci said again: "Where is the female who has been following your male father? What kind of insect is he?"

Ling Xun hesitated for a moment, and then said: "It's hard for me to describe, in fact, I have very little contact. I should be able to see it later.

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As they were talking, they had already walked to the door of the main house.

On the terrace surrounded by flowers, three insects are eating breakfast.

Seeing them, a female who seemed not too young to see them, smiled rather than smiled to the male who was facing away from them: "Oh, who is coming?"

The old male turned his head and looked over, looked at Ling Xun and then at Fang Qingci, and then said, "Come and eat together."

Ling Xun said: "No, we have already eaten it."

The very young female stood up, smiled and said, "Brother, take your boyfriend to sit with you, and eat with your dad. He hasn’t seen you for so long. Miss you too!"

Unlike most females who generally look very masculine, this female looks coquettish and timid. She looks ashamed before saying anything, like a small white flower with dew. When Fang Qingci saw this type, he felt a headache.

The female looked at Fang Qingci and smiled and said, "Hello, Master Fang Qingci, my name is Ling Xiuyun." After speaking, she took a deep look at Fang Qingci, and then quickly lowered her head, gesture It is very attractive.

"Hello." Fang Qingci glanced at him lightly, and then averted his eyes, thinking that this female was somewhat feminine.

Ling Xiuyun instructed the servants to move out two chairs, and told them to have two more breakfasts, and said, "Come on, sit down and eat a little more together."

Ling Xun and Fang Qingci had to walk over and sat down at the dining table. In a short while, two breakfasts came, consisting of Western-style sandwiches and bacon, and vegetable salad. Fang Qingci can only mean meaning, picking out some salads and chewing slowly. Ling Xun brought a glass of juice and drank a few sips.

The contents of everyone's plates are similar, except that there is a bowl of vegetable porridge in front of Ling Xiuyun. A very small bowl, it looks like a child's appetite. After taking a few mouthfuls, he suddenly coughed, his thin back bends, and he couldn't stop it for a while.

His father, the female named Zhou Peng quickly patted his back, and said anxiously: "The weather has turned cold recently, and your problem has occurred again. Alas, it’s all my fault. I am pregnant with you. When you fell from the spaceship... Otherwise, your body wouldn't be so weak..."

Ling Xiuyun finally stopped coughing, and said, "It doesn't matter, Dad, it feels better to cough up."

Zhou Peng moved the porridge bowl in front of him: "How much do you want to eat?"

Ling Xiuyun shook her head: "I don't want to take it anymore. Bring the medicine. I will feel better after drinking the medicine."

The servant brought a bowl of black potion, and Ling Xiuyun held the potion and drank slowly. Fang Qingci smelled the smell, something like traditional Chinese medicine on the earth before.

It seems that Ling Xiuyun's health is very bad. It seems that it is a problem brought from the womb. It can't be cured at all. It can only be treated slowly with Chinese medicine, which is better than nothing.

Just when Ling Xiuyun drank a bowl of medicine, Ling Xiuyun walked over with a sweat. Picking up a glass of juice, he drank it clean.

Father Ling glanced at him and scolded: "What does it look like, what are you doing so sweaty early in the morning?"

Ling Xiuyun didn't say anything, smiled, pulled out a chair and sat down. The servant brought a breakfast, and he ate it immediately, with a very good appetite.

After breakfast, the servant took down the leftovers and brought hot black tea and snacks. Father Ling was drinking tea slowly while watching Ling Xun and said, "If I don't take the initiative to contact you, you won't contact me. Do you still have my father in your eyes?"

Ling Xun said, "You also contacted me once yesterday."

Father Ling was speechless, and then angrily said, "Is this your attitude towards your father?"

Zhou Peng smiled and said, "This kid has always been this temperament, and it hasn't changed for many years. Now that he is a major general, that's even more incredible."

Father Ling snorted and said, "What about becoming a major general? Isn't it my son?"

Ling Xun pursed his lips and said nothing. Fang Qingci shook his hand secretly, Ling Xun turned his head and glanced at him, with a smile in his eyes.

What do you care about these? With Qingci, he is no longer alone.

Father Ling looked at the silent Ling Xun, coughed dryly, and said, "We father and son haven't seen each other for so long, so we should talk alone and come to the study with me." Then, he stood up and walked into the room. go with.

Ling Xun looked at Fang Qingci, and Fang Qingci nodded and said, "Go, I'll just wait here."

Only then did Ling Xun get up, and followed Ling's father towards the house.

Watching them leave, Zhou Peng couldn't sit still anymore, and said with a smile: "Let me see, do you want to add some tea or something to them, Mr. Fang, you can sit for a while."

Fang Qingci nodded: "Please, please."

Zhou Peng also got up and left, leaving only the three worms, Fang Qingci and the Ling family brothers.