When Xiao Jiaojiao cried, the soldier king led the team to kill like crazy

"Tell me, is this real? Or is it my hallucination?"

"Is it real?"

“…”

Xiao Jiaojiao's words were very excited and unbelievable.

Sikong Yan nodded with deep eyes: "Yes, really!"

"of course it's true!"

"Lingling's medical skills are so good, grandpa will definitely wake up!"

"If you talk to him more, he might wake up faster!"

"..."

Lu Yiling: "Okay!"

"...."

At this moment, Xiao Jiaojiao is very silly, so cute and so pitiful.

This scene made Sikong Yan feel heartbroken.

His innocent little girl.

Xiao Jiaojiao’s medical skills are so good, how could she not know the old man’s condition.

How could he not know that this was just a subconscious reaction of the old man?

Because of the poison, the old man's brain was severely damaged and needed treatment, which would take time to slowly repair.

At this time, there can be no consciousness, no thoughts.

Simple movements like lifting feet, raising hands, and clenching fists are impossible for the old man.

Xiao Jiaojiao is too concerned and confused.

But Sikong Yan didn't want to point it out.

Because his little girl is rarely so innocent, she is always upset, which is a kind of maturity that does not belong to her.

Only in front of people close to her will she do whatever she wants.

Sikong Yan couldn't bear to destroy it.

After hearing Sikong Yan's words, Xiao Jiaojiao started muttering to the old man again.

"Hello, Grandpa. My name is Lu Yiling and I'm 24 years old!"

"I am Chen Xia's daughter!!! So you are my grandpa!"

"That's Sikong Yan, your grandson-in-law. He's very capable. We haven't even held the wedding yet!"

"But it's almost time! Can you please wake up and attend our wedding?"

"I'm waiting for you to marry me off!!!"

“…”

Sikong Yan was preparing for their wedding, and Xiao Jiaojiao knew this.

The tailor who made her wedding dress had already measured her size once.

I heard that she will have seven dresses when she gets married.

The main wedding dress and Xiuhe dress were both designed by Sikong Yan himself.

Although Lu Yiling hadn't seen the real thing, he was already looking forward to it.

So even though it had been so long since they got their marriage certificate, Sikong Yan and she still hadn't held their wedding. Lu Yiling never complained at all, because she understood.

Although their wedding will be late, they will definitely not be absent.

Because it takes a lot of effort, it takes a little longer.

Just take the Xiuhe costume, which is the phoenix cloak in ancient China, which normally takes a year to make.

Purely handmade, using the intangible cultural heritage double-sided embroidery technique.

Even if you work overtime, it will take half a year.

But she didn't know that before she even had her wedding, she often heard her best friend Ji Tinglan calling her to complain about Lu Yihe.

She said that after that, she never envied a bride in a wedding dress again.

That's because they have to dress up and go to the battlefield in the abyss.

O(n_n)O haha~

This description is very apt.

Unexpectedly, Lu Yihe's roar came from the other end of the phone.

"Enough, enough!"

"You are still aggrieved, I am also aggrieved, okay!"

"When I was in charge of the money, you were afraid that I would spend it all by myself, so you asked me for money every day. You wanted to buy clothes today and tomorrow. If I gave you 80,000, you would want to spend 100,000. If I gave you 1 million, you would want to spend 10 million!"

"In your opinion, it's not your money anyway, so it's a waste if you don't spend it. Now that I let you manage the money, you don't want to buy anything because you think the money is yours and you feel bad about spending your own money! You try every possible way to round up the odds, make 1,000 out of 800, and 1,000 out of 10,000, and then save the money!"

"He doesn't spend this, he doesn't spend that, he's just like a pi lizard, he only takes in, he doesn't poop!"

"I now understand that women can be stingy when it comes to managing money, but men who dare to manage money will be stripped of everything they have left!"

"..."

Ji Tinglan: "Touch your left atrium and tell me, didn't I give you pocket money? Don't you have pocket money?"

“…”

Lu Yihe: "Yeah, I gave it to you. Damn, is 45 considered pocket money? It's five bucks less than my brother-in-law! I just got a pedicure on the street, and that's it!"

"..."

Ji Tinglan: "Haha, you are comparing yourself to your brother-in-law? What are you comparing yourself to? Are you richer than him, more handsome than him? Or dote on his wife more than he does? You are nothing, and you still want fifty yuan in pocket money!!!"

"..."

Hearing this, Lu Yiling hung up the phone silently, with a hint of guilt in his eyes.

At the same time, I feel a little sorry for my man.

Ah!

Wasn’t the pocket money she gave to Sikong Yan a little too little?

Fifty yuan, and a pedicure on the street is gone? It's a bit too much, how about raising it a little?

When sleeping at night, Lu Yiling was embraced by Sikong Yan and took the initiative to hug Sikong Yan's neck: "Husband, do you think fifty yuan pocket money is a little too little?"

"...."

At this time, Sikong Yan's desire to survive was overwhelming.

Because he knew that Xiao Jiaojiao had just gone to answer Ji Tinglan's call.

There is absolutely no good thing going on when these two people get together.

The best way for a woman to relieve stress is to talk bad about someone she hates with her best friend. Calling is not enough; it would be best if they could meet in person, curse each other over a meal, and then work together to figure out how to deal with that person.

Therefore, Sikong Yan's first feeling was that Xiao Jiaojiao must be dissatisfied with him in some way, and then told Ji Tinglan, and the two of them were discussing how to deal with them.

Alas, he and Lu Yihe are so miserable, they are in the same boat.

Sikong Yan quickly said: "Not a few, not a few!"

"I don't spend any money, it's all in the organization, no money!"

"I just need to tell my wife what I want to buy!"

"I have enough clothes to wear at home. They were all bought by my wife. I like them very much! You can spend the money at home however you want. Don't consider me!"

"..."

It’s over. After Sikong Yan said this, Lu Yiling felt even more guilty.

Is she too strict with Sikong Yan on a daily basis?

Men are creatures who want to save face.

Xiao Jiaojiao: "Okay, as long as you think it's enough!"

"How about this, I'll increase your pocket money by 50 yuan a year, how about that?"

“…”

Sikong Yan: "My wife has the final say, I have no objection!"

“…”

Lu Jiaojiao happily took the phone and transferred a hundred yuan of pocket money to Sikong Yan.

Then I fell into a good sleep.

Hearing Xiao Jiaojiao's steady breathing, Sikong Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, there was no harm.

It was so dangerous tonight that he lost interest in his favorite sports and his heart was beating fast.

Who knew there would be something to gain.

It's not in vain that I'm worried.

Hahahaha, in the future he will also be a person who gets salary based on seniority.

By age.

In the evening, Lu Yihe, who was extremely angry, received a transfer from Sikong Yan.

Click on the red envelope for 25 yuan.

Sikong Yan: "Brother, thanks, my salary has increased this month, let's split it!"

"..."

When Lu Yihe saw the 25 yuan, he got angry.

Damn it, he only has 45 yuan in pocket money. Before, Sikong Yan had yuan more than him, and now he has yuan more. Why?

On what basis?

show off!

He is just showing off.

Angry, so angry.

Is that 25 yuan implying something about him?

Lu Yihe called Sikong Yan via video, and when no one answered, he called Xiao Jiaojiao.

As soon as the video was connected, Lu Yihe said, "Little sister, did Sikong Yan tell you when he got home?"

"Last time when we had a brotherly gathering, the most beautiful girl in their class confessed her love to him?"

"Lanlan was there that night too. Didn't I tell you?"

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