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036 Her character is really good

But when Cen Yi returned home early, he found the door of Qiao Lingxiang's house upstairs and knocked on for a long time, no one answered.

Cen Yi went down the stairs and went back to his home, asking his grandmother,

"Mama, Qiao Lingxiang upstairs, do you have her phone number?"

"Fragrant scent???"

Grandma Cen Yi was sitting on a rocking chair beside the floor-to-ceiling window and was wearing a reading glasses on her face. Hearing this, he said:

"You go to the bedside table in my room and find the phone book. I seem to have recorded it on it."

"become."

He hurried into his grandmother's room and found her phone book. The elderly are used to it. The phone is only written on the phone book, so they naturally don't trust the mobile phone address book.

When Cen Yi turned to a name with the words "Xiangxiang", he looked at the phone number behind and felt familiar. He didn't think so much and dialed it directly.

The other end was connected soon, and before Cen Yi could speak, Qiao Lingxiang's voice came from the receiver.

"I've taken over the task."

Cen Yi: "???"

He took a closer look at the familiar phone number, then looked at his own text message, and asked:

"Little expert in life?"

On the other end of the phone, Qiao Lingxiang paused for a moment. She heard the voice of the person who was going to form a team with her and asked:

"Senior Cen Yi?"

"No, you..."

Cen Yi was a little confused for a moment and was about to ask, why did Qiao Lingxiang become a little expert in life? His grandmother walked into the bedroom from the living room in a pink coral velvet nightgown and a big wool scarf.

Grandma asked:

"Have you opened it? Ask me Xiangxiang, why doesn't she have to board anymore and don't come out to play anymore."

Cen Yi held the cell phone and waved to his grandmother. He was busy with work here. He was about to talk to Qiao Lingxiang, but his phone was snatched by his grandmother.

"I asked you to ask, you are not happy yet, walk away, I'll ask myself."

Grandma gave Cen Yi a blank look, took Cen Yi's cell phone and walked out, saying with amiable tone:

"Sweet and fragrant..."

In fact, Cen Yi knew a long time ago that his grandparents especially liked Qiao Lingxiang. Qiao Lingxiang was probably the only one who was only 16 years old and could play with the old grandparents in the community.

Her personality is really good. Most people don’t like to listen to the old man’s nagging, but if it were her, the old man wouldn’t be willing to say it anymore, and she could still listen very seriously.

So Grandma Cen Yi talked to Qiao Lingxiang on the phone, but originally, she didn't say anything very important. The central idea was that Qiao Lingxiang didn't have to board anymore, but she didn't see her coming out to dance square dance. Grandma Cen Yi put on a scarf and was about to finish the work...

However, after a few minutes, it took 15 minutes. Qiao Lingxiang said on the phone that she wanted to go to the Lengser Tower with Cen Yi to find the energy stone, so she became so impressed. Cen Yi's grandmother suddenly became excited and talked to Qiao Lingxiang on the phone.

It took two hours to talk.

Cen Yi wanted to get his phone back several times, but at first he didn't want to take Qiao Lingxiang out because the boys planned to cross mountains and rivers. They looked down on Qiao Lingxiang and thought she was too fat. They just simply thought that it was not good for girls to go out to suffer such hardship.

But his grandmother was having a great time chatting with Qiao Lingxiang. Not only did she not give him the phone, she also took his phone and ran to the bathroom, locking the bathroom door to isolate Cen Yi.

There was no way, Cen Yi stood in the living room, called Lu Zhengqing with the landline in the living room, and told Lu Zhengqing about the little expert in life, Qiao Lingxiang.

On the other end of the landline, Lu Zhengqing was silent for a moment and said leisurely:

"Then let's take it with me. I think that boy Cheng Tian is a cruel guy. If you leave Xiangxiang alone in Xiangcheng, you may not encounter any danger."

"My God, can you stop calling her that?"

Cen Yi held the landline and collapsed on the sofa, resting his long legs on the coffee table, and said:

"Every time you call her Xiangxiang, I think of my grandma."

"Oh, my grandson."

Lu Zhengqing was very good at following Cen Yi's words and climbing up. The next second, without Lu Zhengqing's surprise, Cen Yi hung up his phone directly.

People like Lu Zhengqing are typical second-generation ancestors in the southern region. They look so slick and inappropriate, and they are also a little cynical. As long as the sky falls and doesn't fall on their heads, they are the personality traits of horse racing and dancing.

He is usually greasy and frizzy like a male fairy. When he meets Cen Yi, a straightforward and tough guy who grew up in the northern region, he especially likes to take advantage of Cen Yi's verbally.

Somehow, the two of them were about to get better.

He said he didn't mind Qiao Lingxiang going to the Cold Snake Tower with them. Cen Yi changed his mind. When he thought, he had a crush on that little expert in life. Since Qiao Lingxiang was a little expert in life, she wanted to go out to do tasks herself, and the tasks had been taken over, so he should not dislike the little expert in life who was a girl.

Moreover, Cheng Tian was indeed cruel and ruthless. Since he wanted to take care of Qiao Lingxiang, he had to take care of him to the end. He threw Qiao Lingxiang in Xiangcheng. What if she encountered Cheng Tian again?

Cen Yi thought about it and simply waited wholeheartedly to form a team with Qiao Lingxiang.

Seeing that his grandmother had been hiding in the bathroom and making a phone call, Cen Yi had to go back to his room and packed up a few pieces of his own luggage.

He didn't have much luggage, and the weather in the south was hotter than in the north. All the winter clothes in the northern region were left at his home in the north. Therefore, all the winter clothes in the southern region were bought ready-made.

He picked up a few sportswear and put them in his backpack, and the rest of the backpack space was all filled with the snacks he had stocked up at home.

After thinking about it, Cen Yi opened the bedside table drawer again, took out a box from it, carefully opened the velvet cloth box, and took out a badge of garrison martyrs from it.

This is his father's relics. He held it in his palm, pinched his hand into a fist, placed it beside his lips, and kissed his fist.

It was a small ceremony, saying goodbye to his father.

When he packed up his father's belongings, the door was knocked, and Cen Yi said,

“The door is not locked.”

The next second, the grandmother in pink pajamas walked in, returned the phone to him, sat on the bed, and took a picture of her place beside her.

"Come on, Ayi, grandma will say a few words to you."

Cen Yin sat next to her grandmother, put his hands behind her head, and lay directly on the bed.

"explain."

"You said you were going so far, and you didn't tell me and your grandfather."

Grandma sighed, chatting happily with Qiao Lingxiang just now, but now she began to worry about her eldest grandson. When she saw Cen Yi lying next to her, she slapped Cen Yi in the lap and cursed:

"I told you not to tell my grandma that you should hit me."
Chapter completed!
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