"These things are just copies, and the originals are still with your uncle, so even if you accidentally delete or lose them, it doesn't really matter."

As he spoke, he patted the little one on the shoulder again.

His eyes were solemn and profound again, "But Xing'er, don't worry, there will be no other people's names in my grandfather's will." ”

……

As the waveform consciousness exited Xiang's large conference hall and returned to the sleeping cabin, Xiang Xing really saw that there were several more letters from the old man in the mailbox of his account.

She paused, and finally silently saved these things before exiting the holographic space and returning to reality.

However, she had barely gotten out of the sleeping pod when she suddenly heard a soft call from the hospital room full of humble smiles.

"Miss, you're done with the meeting."

It turned out that Aunt Zhuang had come back, and she was squatting in front of Duck Duck and Tao Tao at that time, feeding the two little guys who were so hungry that their chests were close to their backs.

"Hmm."

Xiang Xing put on his myopic sunglasses and slowly walked back to the rocking chair.

I casually glanced at the side of the hospital bed, but suddenly noticed that there seemed to be several more beautifully packaged boxes on the bed.

She couldn't help but point with a question mark on her face, "Aunt Zhuang, these are ......"

"Oh, I almost forgot!"

Aunt Zhuang patted her head as if she wanted to think of something, then stood up and walked over with small steps.

"Miss, these are some special protective suits sent by Mr. Xiang."

As she opened all the boxes, she said, "Although your body is not yet restored to the point where you can go out during the day, with these clothes, you can withstand the weak ultraviolet rays of the night and cloudy days." ”

"When the time comes, you can wear these clothes and go for a walk and get moving...... After all, staying at home is not good for your health. ”

"That's right."

Xiang Xing nodded lightly and responded lightly.

The so-called Mr. Xiang, that is his uncle Xiang Huai.

Speaking of which, after the accident of the original owner, Xiang Huai did alienate her a little bit in order to care about the feelings of his wife at home.

But in the conference hall just now, Xiang Xing found that although Xiang Huai didn't say half a word to her throughout the whole process, his eyes with faint concern and indebtedness were thrown at her from time to time.

Regarding the real relationship between Xiang Huai and the original owner, she really didn't understand.

The plot was also not revealed.

Xiang Xing couldn't help but seriously doubt whether this was one of the hidden memories of those many bugs......

“…… Miss? ”

Aunt Zhuang's doubts whispered, and the little guy who was in thought was called back.

I saw that she had already picked up the lilac plaid long-sleeved strap skirt that looked very cute and well-behaved in one of the boxes, and handed it to Xiang Xing.

continued to smile, "You can try on these clothes first, Mr. Xiang said, if the size is not suitable, he has to change it to a new one immediately." ”

"yes, okay."

The little one answered softly, and picked up the little skirts and suits that had been taken out.

After another pause, he glanced at the alarm clock next to him.

It's almost seven o'clock.

The two little things over there were crunching and fragrant, and she was a little hungry.

After thinking about it, Xiang Xing subconsciously pursed his pink lips, and then looked back again, looking at Aunt Zhuang very seriously.

The voice was soft, "Aunt Zhuang, I want to eat the Golden Arches." ”