Chapter 845: I'm going to ask for leave

"Well, I'm just afraid of causing you trouble." Shen Jiani finished drinking the milk, leaned on Han Ziling's arm, and said flattering words.

"Afraid of what? My life is too boring, I like troubles like you, and troubles are welcome to come to me at any time. Han Ziling touched the well-behaved villain, feeling like her Xue'er sister was still alive, and smiled with relief.

"Sister, it's good to have you, then Ming, let's find a time when the old man is happy and talk to him about this." Leaning towards her shoulder, Shen Jiani continued to curry favor with her big sister who could help her and was willing to help her.

Han Ziling continued to grind the ink, and her eyes turned to think of ways to help Shen Jiani: "Okay." But Nizi, you must not fight against grandpa, it's better to cry and cry, Chu Chu is pitiful, understand? ”

Shen Jiani was getting up, and her eyes were serious and determined: "I understand." ”

"That's fine." Han Ziling made an ok gesture, picked up the paintbrush, dipped it in ink, and handed it to Shen Jiani.

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The sky was just dawning, and Shen Jiani, who had something in her heart, got up without being called by Han Ziling, went to the bathroom lightly to wash her face, and just returned to the room, she heard the eldest sister say.

"Nizi, you won't go all night without sleeping, will you!"

When Han Ziling heard the alarm clock ringing, she rubbed it. He sat up from the bed with his eyes, glanced at the position on his side, and looked at the bathroom when he didn't see Shen Jiani.

"I have something in my heart, and I get up in a daze when I sleep." Shen Jiani rubbed her hair, her eyes were red and bloodshot, and she replied to Han Ziling with a bit of concern.

Han Ziling got up from the bed, put on a beige tracksuit, and walked towards the bathroom quite angrily.

"You stupid girl, I'm really worried to death, looking at your haggard look, you must not have rested well, you have to know that you are now pregnant, that is, if you don't sleep, the child still has to rest?"

"They're in the belly, it's pitch black, it's still warm, and they're sleeping well." Seeing that Han Ziling was angry, Shen Jiani touched her stomach and teased. The man spoke.

walked to Shen Jiani's side, patted the thin body, and Han Ziling gave a thumbs up: "I'm speechless, I can't convince you, but I won't take it as an example." ”

"Hehe, if you don't take it as an example, I'll also obey myself!" Shen Jiani made a naughty grimace and watched Han Ziling enter the bathroom.

After Han Ziling finished washing, she grabbed Shen Jiani, who was standing at the door, and walked out of the room and went downstairs.

The garden of the Lu family, especially in the early morning, is filled with a faint fragrance of flowers, and there is a faint sweetness wafting from that location, which makes people feel unconsciously comfortable.

"Sister, where is the old man over there?"

After coming to the garden, Shen Jiani pulled Han Ziling's arm and spoke nervously.

"I saw it, Nizi, you are calm, calm!" Han Ziling's deep eyes looked not far away, holding Shen Jiani, but her steps never slowed down.

"Hmm." Shen Jiani answered, but she was beating the drum in her heart, worried that the old man would not let her go out randomly.

"Remember, filial piety, weakness, pitiful, the most important thing is to obey him and support his words."

When Lu Dingnian and Lu Zi approached, Han Ziling instructed uneasily.

"Don't worry." Her voice was not loud, but she said it very firmly, and secretly told herself that it was Lu Zi who was instigating her, and Lu Dingnian insulted her at this time, and she would not reply a word.

Letting go of Shen Jiani's hand, Han Ziling came to her grandfather's side in a few steps, following her grandfather and brother's technique, swaying from side to side and playing Tai Chi.

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