"What did you say?" Sang Zhi said with joy on his face.
"water……"
Sang Zhi listened carefully and then heard clearly that she wanted to drink water. He stood up and went to the table to pour water, and then carefully brought it to her mouth.
The water in his cup was full, but he didn't serve anyone. When the cup tilted, half of the water was spilled, and all of it fell on Ye Qianning's face...
"..."
Ye Qianning was so speechless, the little old-fashioned guy must have come to murder her!
The water splashed on her face, filled her nose with water, and she immediately felt suffocated. Even after sneezing a few times, she felt thick mucus coming out of her nose.
She really can't control the child's physique.
Seeing this, Sang Zhi was very flustered and a little frightened. He raised his sleeves and wiped Ye Qianning's face.
"vomit……"
Ye Qianning snorted thick snot, and he wiped it randomly, and the snot got into her mouth, and she couldn't help but retched.
The little old-fashioned guy didn't fix it, but instead tried to fix it himself, and he is doing his own evil!
"Are you okay...little fat guy..." Sang Zhi was so frightened that he hurriedly went to check.
fine?
I was almost disgusted to death...
Ye Qianning opened her eyes with difficulty, her cheeks were red after two days of burning, and her eyes were also red.
"Wake up, wake up." Sang Zhi saw her eyes open and her face was extremely happy. Then he saw that Ye Qianning had no expression, and his face suddenly froze with joy.
Could it be that he was burned into a fool as Mr. Zhan said?
Ye Qianning saw Sang Zhi's joy in her eyes. It seemed that the little old-fashioned man still liked her, but the next second she felt different.
Sang Zhi stretched out two fingers in front of her: "How many are these?"
Ye Qianning: "..."
"How could I forget that you haven't gone to school yet and can't recognize counting?" Sang Zhi said angrily, then stretched his head in front of her and pointed at himself: "Do you still know who I am?"
Ye Qianning was invisibly despised. She closed her eyes and slowly uttered two words: "Retard!"
Sang Zhi paused, with a look of panic on his face and hurriedly ran out the door: "Someone, come on, it's bad, the little fat guy is stupid."
Outside the door, Mr. Zhan and Zhan Chi were still discussing how to get the child back to Zhan's house when they heard shouting. The two were stunned, and then rushed into the room as quickly as possible.
"fatty?"
"granddaughter?"
Master Zhan and Zhan Chi came to the bedside and called together.
Ye Qianning closed her eyes and didn't want to speak. Master Zhan's voice from his granddaughter made her frown slightly. Although she was not sure herself, she didn't want to have anything to do with the Zhan family.
Maybe it was the murderous aura that Zhan Chi had when we first met. People like them are very sensitive to murderous aura.
If a person showed murderous intent towards her, even if they didn't take action, they would still be very resistant to such a person.
"Little fat man?" Zhan Chi called out again softly when he saw no movement.
Master Zhan turned his head in confusion: "Eighth Prince, why did you curse my granddaughter?"
"She just woke up and even called me by the wrong name." Sang Zhi looked serious.
"What did she call?"
"On paper."
"..."
Ye Qianning's brain ached, and the little old-fashioned man's brain was missing a string.
On what paper? On rice paper?
Master Zhan and Zhan Chi subconsciously turned their heads to look at the bookshelf. On the rice paper? Could it be...
"You are so sick and still want to go to school. Don't worry, eldest granddaughter, as long as you get better, grandpa will teach you personally." Master Zhan shouted with heartache.
Sang Zhi was also confused. Didn't the little fat boy call him by his name just now? Did he want to go to school?
