The next day.
Ling Jue rolled over on the bed, stretched herself, lying down lazily.
Tang Yuan treated her last night, and she was still sleeping.
Her condition had improved a lot, and it was not like the doctor said.
Especially after Tang Yuan treated her, she felt even more energetic.
Knock, knock, knock!
Suddenly, someone knocked on her door while she was feeling lazy.
"Xiao Jue, are you up?"
Ling Zhensheng?!
Ling Jue stood up and changed her clothes. She opened the door and looked at him indifferently. "What's the matter?"
Ling Zhensheng was stunned. Ling Jue was still very warm to him last night. Why was he so cold now?
"Xiao Jue, I'll take you shopping."
"I don't need anything."
"Master Feng's birthday is in a few days. I'll take you to see him, so you have to bring a gift. I'll give you a few more clothes. You can wear them when school starts."
"..."
Ling Jue frowned and nodded in the end. "I'll go look for you downstairs after I change my clothes."
"Okay."
Ling Zhensheng nodded. He suddenly thought of something and said, "Your Aunt Mu's hand has been injured recently, but she insisted on making soup for you, so don't let her down. She was very happy when you finished the pot of soup last night."
"Okay." Ling Jue's eyes flashed as she nodded.
Ling Zhensheng went downstairs quickly. Ling Jue had changed into casual clothes, so she looked much more energetic.
Knock, knock, knock!
She frowned slightly. Who was it this time?
When she opened the door, she saw the three siblings. Ling Sheng leaned against the wall, crossed his arms, and looked at her coldly.
Ling Xiao stood by the side, still a little timid. After all, the memory was too deep.
Ling Ying stood at the front with her hands on her hips, glaring at him angrily.
Ling Jue glanced at them indifferently. "What's the matter?"
"Ling Jue, I'm telling you, from now on, you're not allowed to drink the soup my mom makes!"
Because of this, that would be very interesting. She secretly curled her lips.
"Why? That's auntie's 'love' for me!" Ling Jue pretended to be angry and said.
"Your love? You're killing me. Anyway, you can only drink one bowl of the soup that mom made for you. The rest is ours. That's our mother. Why is she so good to you? If you lack love, you can go find your mother!"
"You two..." Ling Jue looked at Ling Xiao and Ling Sheng. Although the two of them did not speak, they still looked threatening
Ling Jue looked obedient on the surface, but she was sneering in her heart. She was indeed a child. Why else would she be afraid that her things would be taken away by others?
"Hmph, I won't drink it in the future. Whoever wants to drink it can drink it!" She pretended to close the door, but was stopped by Ling Sheng.
He looked at her coldly. "Ling Jue, if my mother asks you about the soup last night, just say that you drank it all. Don't expose us."
"You two are too much!" Ling Jue tried to close the door, but was stopped by them.
In fact, she almost laughed out loud in her heart. They were practically throwing themselves at her to take the blame.
"Did you hear that?! Otherwise, we'll work together to beat you up!" Ling Ying threatened.
"Alright, I won't say anything later, and I won't drink any more soup from now on. You guys better scram!"
After Ling Jue said that, they retracted their hands.
Bang!
The door closed with a bang. The three of them looked at each other. Sure enough, it was them working together that could deal with this little b*stard.
Ling Jue lay on the bed and sneered. These three idiots would have fun in the future.
One day, when Mu Xueling found out that the special chicken soup she made for Ling Jue was always drunk by her own children... Would she be so angry that she wanted to kill someone?
Hmm, I'm really looking forward to it.