Chapter 1764: Fanwai: Ten Wen Qian Fu (44)

Chapter 1764 Fanfan: Ten Wen Qian Fu (44)
With the teenager's narrative, the expression on the girl's face kept changing.
Sometimes his eyes were widened, sometimes he laughed and exclaimed, and he was so fascinated that he forgot to eat.
"Listen to listen, you eat, cook so many dishes, I can't support it alone ... grass! I forgot to pack royal meal!"
Minzi, "..."
Growing up like this, she only knew crotons who dared to pack royal meals in the palace.
Except that she had seen it since she was a child, in fact she knew little about him, and only knew him from the stories he told.
After eating, she was pressed by a teenager on a stool again, and he cleaned the tableware and tableware alone.
At the end, before entering the room to rest, he said to her, "There are still some things to deal with in Min House, and when things are done, I will take you and your mother back to the Liu family courtyard. My mother and Uncle Qinglian are here, They will help your mother to see, maybe they can find a cure. "
Min Zi's heart trembled, and she looked at the boy with her fingers tightened. "Really, can I find a cure? If ... or not?"
His words raised hope in her heart, but she was afraid that hope was too slim to believe.
Afraid that hope will be followed by unbearable disappointment.
The boy frowned, wondering, "No, I can't support you, can I not afford it?"
Said that the boy got into the room and slammed the door shut.
Across the door, she could still hear the younger vaguely whispering, "If my mother and Uncle Qing Lian can't heal, I can't help it. I want you to take you to heaven ..."
Min Zi stood in place, unable to move for a long time.
A crying and laughing expression appeared on his face.
His words were very straightforward, what he thought he said.
Listening to her ears, it was more reassuring, and more throbbing than any gentle words.
His chest was filled with a turbulent emotion, because he could n’t support me in a simple sentence, and because he took it for granted.
The kind of sweet warmth that was taken care of by someone, surrounded her completely.
When someone around him could really rely on her, she suddenly realized that she was tired.
These years have been her own hard work, she has forgotten the feeling that some people rely on it.
No matter how stormy it is outside, as long as he is there, don't be afraid.
Back in the room, sitting down in front of the dressing table, Min Zi reached out and touched the bronze mirror, the neatly placed large tea pot, opened his lips and whispered, "Thank you."
The next day, Croton was still in bed, and the door of the courtyard was snapped.
The gangster who came to deliver the message was afraid to look at Shizi's expression later.
"What kind of ghost is Min Si? She said that if you want to see me, you will come to disturb me? Whose meal are you eating? Who do you remember who was accused of this son a few days ago, do you remember, Ang? I really tell you In a word, the kind of guilty person should block her mouth when he gets into the jail! "
"Shizi, she said that she wanted to see her sister, because Miss Min was a quasi-sister, so the adult took care of it, and came over to pass a message. Seeing it doesn't matter, something related to quasi-sister, Knocking on the door is really dare not neglect. "
"Oh," rubbing his eyes, Croton yawned back to the room, "Minzi, find you."
It's not to come to him, it doesn't matter.
He could still sleep, and his anger was gone.
(End of this chapter)