MTL - America’s Big Hero-v2 Chapter 424 : The core plan of the Li family
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] Grandma was even more ruthless.
Sunlight rushed in, filling the room.
"Motoko, wake up."
It is said that the dark night will not treat people who stay up late, it will give you dark circles, but this law does not seem to work for the woman in front of you.
"How can you scold someone?"
"Good job your mother did."
In short, the hospital could not find out the cause. Later, his mother brought him a special medicine from abroad, and the condition was controlled. As long as he took the medicine regularly, he would not have an attack.
"I will increase the dose in the future..." Zhang Yuanqing put on cotton slippers, went to the window, and opened the curtain with a brush.
"Mom, why are you doing this?" The aunt said with a biting face: "I just want to buy some spring clothes for Motoko, you are not happy? Although the nephew has a nephew
Chapter 424: The Core Plan of the Li Family [1/3 "I'm just telling the truth."
Just getting up, the big fluffy and messy waves were scattered, which made her a little more lazy and charming.
It was also fortunate that my grandfather had foresight back then, and when he replaced it with the old house, Zhang Yuanqing could only sleep in the living room. After all, now that he was grown up, he could no longer sleep with his aunt.
When Zhang Yuanqing was still in elementary school, his father died in a car accident. The strong-willed mother did not remarry, so she brought her son back to Songhai to settle down and left it to his grandparents to take care of him.
Although he said so, his heart was quietly heavy, because Zhang Yuanqing knew that the effect of the medicine had begun to weaken, and his disease had become more and more serious.
Although loose skin and shallow wrinkles robbed her of her elegance, she could vaguely see that she had a good appearance when she was young.
"Give you three minutes, I'll wake you up if you don't get up."
Spring is bright, and it's the weekend again. Wouldn't it be a waste of life if you don't sleep in?
In April in Songhai City, the spring is bright, and the oncoming morning breeze is cool and comfortable.
Well, and auntie.
"After breakfast, Auntie will take you to the mall to buy clothes."
Zhang Yuanqing yawned, unscrewed the door handle of the bedroom, and came to the living room.
"It must have been because I didn't rest well last night. I was too tired. It's all Jiang Yuyi's fault. He insisted on coming to my room to play games in the middle of the night..."
When he told the doctor about this guess, the doctor said he didn't understand, but was shocked and suggested that he go to the psychiatry department downstairs.
Her facial features are exquisite and beautiful, her round oval face looks quite sweet, and there is a tear mole at the corner of her right eye.
"I know, I know..." Zhang Yuanqing immediately softened.
This house in my grandmother's house has an area of 150 square meters, including the public pool. When Zhang Yuanqing sold the old house to buy this new house, Zhang Yuanqing remembered that it was more than 40,000 square meters per square meter.
What he said the most to his son was "Is there enough money, not enough to tell my mother", a strong woman mother who can satisfy you financially, sounds very good. Download the Love Reading Novel app, read for free without ads
But Zhang Yuanqing always smiled and said to his mother: the pocket money given by my grandmother and aunt is enough.
In the past six or seven years, the housing price in this community has now risen to 110,000 per square meter, nearly doubled.
The pretty aunt was drinking porridge and said with a smile:
When the grandmother in the kitchen heard the movement, she stuck out her head and looked at it. After a while, she came out with a bowl of porridge.
"Yo, it's not your style to get up so early."
On the long dining table next to the living room, the culprit who caused his headache was drinking porridge with 'gugugugu', and the pink slippers were curled up and down at the bottom of the table.
Zhang Yuanqing took the porridge handed over by his grandmother, Gululu took a mouthful and said:
The aunt's name is Jiang Yuyi, who is four years older than him.
"Dong dong!"
Grandma's black hair was mixed with silver threads, and her eyes were sharp. At first glance, she looked like that kind of old lady with a bad temper.
"If you dare to go, break the dog's leg."
"What about grandpa?"
My grandfather is a retired criminal policeman. Even though he is old, his life is still very regular. He must go to bed at ten o'clock every night and wake up at six in the morning.
Seeing Zhang Yuanqing come out, the aunt licked the porridge beside her mouth and said in surprise:
Zhang Yuanqing looked at his aunt's beautiful face, full of energy, bright and moving.
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The woman who had to come to his room to play games last night was his aunt.
He knew that grumpy grandma could really do this.
Anyway, my mother goes out early every day and returns late every day, every three or five business trips, and she is devoted to her career. Even if she does not work overtime on weekends, she will order takeaway when it is time to eat.
"Going for a walk." Grandma said.
She plunged into her career and became a strong woman praised by her relatives. Fun Court
At this time, there was a knock on the door, and the grandmother shouted from the door:
"I can't afford it!" Zhang Yuanqing ruthlessly refused, he wanted to go back to sleep.
Later, the mother bought a house herself, but Zhang Yuanqing didn't like the empty flat floor, and still lived with his grandparents.
Are you so kind? Just as Zhang Yuanqing was about to agree, the grandmother beside him gave him a murderous look:
