1973. Chapter 1973 The milk carton fell to the ground
I want to take him to kindergarten, elementary school, middle school, high school, university every day...
Find a girlfriend, get married, have children, and help them take care of their children.
The more Jing Jiaren thought about it, the more lonely the smile on her lips became.
At night, after Jing Jiaren coaxed Sun to sleep, she secretly took out her sweater and stayed up all night to fight.
I don't know if she was too tired after playing for too long, but her hands were always shaking uncontrollably.
Fortunately, Jing Jiaren mainly relies on her right hand to fight...
The sky was getting brighter and her shoulders were sore, but there was still very little completed.
SUN breathed evenly and slept beside her, her angelic little face tilted upward.
Jing Jiaren's shoulders were so sore that it was difficult to walk. She put down her sweater and got out of bed to walk around and move her shoulder bones.
Wearing cotton plaid slippers, beating her shoulders all the way downstairs, she walked into the kitchen.
I didn't let SUN eat well yesterday, so I want to have a hearty meal today.
Open the refrigerator with your right hand and get the milk with your left hand.
My hand temporarily failed again and I couldn't hold it firmly...
The milk carton fell to the floor.
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Early in the morning, Wilson received a call from Jing Jiaren. When he saw the caller ID, he picked up the phone in surprise:
"Miss Elizabeth?"
The tall figure chopping vegetables in the kitchen was frozen.
Then, quickly chop the radish slices into shreds.
Jing Jiaren asked hesitantly: "I called you so early, didn't I wake you up?"
"No, no..." He stayed up all night with Ximen Longting, so there was no need to wake him up.
"You didn't sleep all night?" Jing Jiaren guessed, "He made things difficult for you?"
"No, I am willing to accompany the young master." Wilson tried his best to raise his voice, "Have you thought about what you want to say to our young master?"
The long fingers chopping vegetables paused.
Jing Jiaren said softly: "No, I'm looking for you."
"What's up?"
"Can you arrange for two servants to come over and be responsible for the meals and hygiene here? I'm a little tired recently... I'm afraid I won't be able to do the housework."
"Is that so? But you didn't say you didn't need a servant at the beginning..."
At that time, Jing Jiaren wanted to live a mother-son life with SUN, and she did not want her servant to become Ximen Longting's monitor, monitoring her every move as if reporting to her master.
But who would have thought...
Jing Jiaren looked at her hands helplessly. Now it was her left hand, and soon she would need her right hand...
Then the legs, arms, body?
Jing Jiaren could not predict what would happen to her body after the poison spread.
"Is there a problem if I change my mind now?"
"No, I will help you make arrangements immediately."
The sound of chopping vegetables sounded again, this time it was shredded potatoes, chopping, chopping, chopping, loud and fast.
"Miss Elizabeth, is there anything else?"
"No more..." Jing Jiaren was about to hang up the phone when something suddenly rang, "Wait a minute."
"Please tell me."
"Is he..." Jing Jiaren asked bravely, "Is he okay?"
Wilson smiled bitterly: "I don't know whether to say yes or no."
"What?" Jing Jiaren frowned, "He drank again and went crazy?"
"That's not true...but the young master spent the whole night chopping vegetables."
Chopping vegetables all night?
Jing Jiaren thought she heard wrongly.
"Since he came back last night, he went into the kitchen and cut all the vegetables into shreds..." Wilson looked at the back of the man who was scrubbing with a kitchen knife, "He didn't even spare the peppers and ginger."
All the vegetables and fruits that could be cut were sorted and cut into shreds by Ximen Longting!