"Come to grandma's house for lunch, grandma prepares something for you." The old lady invited.
"Haha, thank you grandma, but I may not be able to pass by noon. I will call you whenever I have time."
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"Where is Zi Ling? Why is she not here?" Pan Simin asked.
"It's still early, she should be sleeping. Today is Saturday, and she sprained her foot yesterday." Ma Sitong said.
Ji Baichen looked at Ma Sitong in surprise, "How did you know she was sprained? You came upstairs?"
"She told me about a micro-chat, saying that she wanted to make dinner for you, but she didn't expect to twist her feet." Ma Sitong said.
"She cooks me dinner. I really thank her. People who don't even know how to cook hot dishes. I dare to eat the food she cooks?" Ji Baichen complained directly.
"Haha, Xiaobai, Zi Ling actually cooks for you. What she cooks is not the food, but the intention." The old lady saw through it at a glance. "The key is that she twisted her feet in the end. She was not enough to do anything. I think she can't do it, so she shouldn't do it. In the end, it's not the intention, but to cause trouble for others. Forget it, not talking about her, what's more outrageous than her is my other classmate, I
Like her mother." Ji Baichen shook his head, "I feel like an old mother myself. I have learned to complain and complain. There is no difference between me and a shrew."
"Hahaha." Ma Sitong smiled beside her.
Ji Baichen looked at her, "Why are you laughing at? Are you happy that I am a shrew?"
"I think you described it very well." Ma Sitong said.
Ji Baichen lit her forehead, "When I become a person like my father one day, you can guess my thoughts, I promise you can't guess thoroughly."
"Then did your mother guess it?" Ma Sitong asked, her eyes full of shiny.
Ji Baichen looked at the light in her eyes. The little girl looked pretty, and the more she looked, the better she looked. "I shouldn't guess thoroughly. I might be like my mother, a little stupid."
"Then what should your father be smart? Is he extremely smart? Mediterranean?" asked Ma Sitong.
Ji Baichen thought about how Ji Chenling became the Mediterranean. It was funny to think about it. He had a handsome face and was bald. "Then my mother probably didn't want him anymore. If he wasn't handsome, my mother would probably not look down on him, haha."
"Hahahaha." Ma Sitong also laughed.
"Oh, are you two boyfriends and girlfriends?" Pan Simin found that there were couples under them, and asked in confusion: "Then why aren't my old lady and I? We have also applied for a relationship."
"Your intimacy is not enough. Are there any flowers in your backpack? Giving them all to her can increase intimacy. The higher the intimacy, the higher the level." Ji Baichen said.
"So that's it. It's beginning, it's beginning, the fifth floor, what are you choosing?" Pan Simin asked the people recruited on the fifth floor.
"I can do it, you can choose first." said the fifth floor, which was the voice of a boy.
"I'd better play with Diao Chan. I think Diao Chan has the best feel." said the old lady.
"I play Lu Bu. I played Lu Bu a few more games yesterday. I think it's pretty good." Pan Simin said.
"Why do I play Wang Zhaojun?" Ma Sitong said to Ji Baichen, "If they can't help but Dengshan, I can play Dengshan, and Dengshan is also good."
"Okay, on the fifth floor, I'll ask you to play Sagittarius." Ji Baichen said.
"no problem."
At the beginning, Dunshan carried Xiao Qiao opposite to the tower and helped Diao Chan get a blood. "It's still the best thing that Tongtong helps me. Look, I got a blood. Pan Simin is not good. The little girl is so cute. She is not happy to ask her to be an assistant. I know something about her..." The old lady began to complain...