Chapter 137 The little brother is Ling Bao’s great hero
Ji Zhongliang screamed so miserably just now!
And she could really see that her son's hand was twisted into a weird arc by the autistic child.
How could it be okay?
"Doctor, please check again!" Ni Qiyao couldn't believe it.
"What? I have to break up with you before I'm willing to do it?" Ji Yunshan said with a stern face.
Ni Qiyao hesitated and then became more and more sad.
Everyone saw what his son had just done, but he was still blind and partial in public.
But if we had a quarrel with Ji Yunshan now.
All her years of hard work were in vain.
Ni Qiyao could only hold back her tears and matched up with Ji Zhongliang next to her, making everyone else feel aggrieved for her.
Xiao Lingbao looked at Ji Zhongliang's hand and then at Ji Zexu's hand.
Oh! She knows!
The little brother pulled Ji Zhongliang's hand out and put it back on him.
The little brother is really awesome!
When Xiao Lingbao looked at Ji Zexu, his eyes began to sparkle with stars.
She took the initiative to get close to Ji Zexu and whispered to him, "Little brother, thank you."
Just now, the little brother saw Ji Zhongliang grabbing her feet and not letting go, so he came down to help.
The little brother is really her big hero!
She touched the prayer beads on her heart, it was great, she had found the most important little brother.
After that, as long as she finds all the people corresponding to the 108 beads and solves the biggest problem in their lives, then she can go home!
"My name is Ling Ziqi, what's your little brother's name?" Little Lingbao asked Ji Zexu sweetly.
Ji Zexu sat next to the birthday cake, looking straight ahead, as if he was looking at something, but also as if he was not looking at anything.
The whole person seemed to be out of this world.
I don’t know if he didn’t hear what Xiao Lingbao said, or if he heard it and didn’t want to answer.
Little Lingbao smacked his lips, a little disappointed.
Last time at Kongyi Temple, it was her brother who really didn't want to pay attention to her, right?
She looked down at the Barbie skirt and the gems and pearls on it. They were very beautiful.
Alas, Zhongliang's mother must have taken her to wash her face and wash off her beautiful makeup, so she couldn't attract her little brother.
Little Lingbao secretly made up her mind to let Ling Sheng paint her a little redder next time, as red as a flower!
"My little brother's name is Ji Zexu." Suddenly, Mr. Ji on the side replied kindly to little Lingbao,
"It's not that my little brother doesn't want to pay attention to Miss Ling, he just doesn't have the means to talk to you."
Little Lingbao looked at Mr. Ji and then at Ji Zexu.
"I understand, thank you grandpa!"
Little Lingbao was happy again, "It turns out that little brother is just sick."
Mr. Ji looked at the innocent and carefree little Lingbao with a smile: "Yes, little brother is sick."
He felt very sad.
Miss Ling was too young and didn't know how sick Ji Zexu was. She probably didn't know that it was also an incurable disease.
It would be great if Zexu was as good as Zhongliang...
Such a cute little Miss Ling, so well-matched to the Ling family, how could she still get Ni Qiyao's son?
"Grandpa is not sad," Xiao Lingbao looked at Mr. Ji's wrinkled face and white hair, and thought of his grandfather.
When I first met my grandpa, he looked so old, so weak, and so sad.
Xiao Lingbao sympathized with Mr. Ji very much, "Grandpa, don't be sad. From now on, my little brother's little brother and grandpa will be able to see it."
Mr. Ji was stunned for several seconds before he understood what the little brother's little brother meant.
Suddenly, he felt that he had been comforted.
If one day I can really see Zexu get married and have children in the future, that would be really favored by God.
This little lady of the Ling family is really a pure and warm little angel.
I heard that she was very lucky. After returning to the Ling family, the Ling family got rid of the previous difficulties and became prosperous again.
"I'll lend you some good words!" Mr. Ji's mood improved inexplicably.
This Miss Ling, the Ji family is bound to win!
However, he raised his eyes and looked at Ji Zhongliang, who was nestling in Ni Qiyao's arms, facing the doctor with a strong yet weak expression...
Why!
Sighing again, it would be great if Zexu was good.
Little Lingbao started chatting with Ji Zexu.
"Little brother, now I know you are sick. So I won't be angry with you." Xiao Lingbao patted Ji Zexu's shoulder generously,
"Don't worry, little brother, Zaizai will protect him for as long as he is in this world. Come on, little brother, get well soon..."
"Come, little brother, let me show you my beads."
Xiao Lingbao picked up the prayer beads on his chest and took Ji Zexu's hand, trying to hand the beads into his palm.
Mr. Ji watched this scene with interest.
He had just discovered that Ji Zexu could not only listen to Xiao Lingbao's words, but also make her hold hands.
If it were anyone else who touched him even slightly, he would be very resistant.
What does this prove?
Prove that they are destined!
The extravagant desire in the old man's heart that he didn't dare to dream about has quietly grown a little bit.
Xiao Lingbao: "Little brother, please touch this. If you touch this more, it will definitely get better."
The big prayer beads did not match her pink Barbie dress at all.
However, Xiao Lingbao was dressed up in a nondescript manner, so everyone automatically ignored the beads.
I don't know why, but Mr. Ji always feels that this Buddhist beads looks very friendly.
"Miss Ling, can you touch this for me?" Mr. Ji asked.
"Okay." Xiao Lingbao took the beads and handed them to Mr. Ji.
I don't know whether it was accidental or something, but the jade lock on his heart was hung up by Buddhist beads, and it "accidentally" fell on Ji Zexu's shoulder.
Mr. Ji's hand just touched the Buddhist beads.
Ji Zexu stood up suddenly, grabbed a piece of cake next to him and threw it straight forward.
Ji Zhongliang was wiping tears under the care of everyone: "I'm fine. The doctors said I'm fine. So mom, uncles and aunts, don't blame my brother. He's just autistic. What's wrong with him..."
Everyone is sighing at the child's sensibleness.
Snapped!
A bowl of cake was slapped on his face.
The whole place... was quiet again.
Ni Qiyao stayed there for at least a second before exploding.
"Who threw it! Who!"
Little Lingbao and Mr. Ji, one blocked Ji Zexu and the other circled Ji Zexu. Neither the elder nor the younger dared to express their anger.
The cake and plate slowly slid down Ji Zhongliang's face, with an obvious nosebleed...
Although it is tragic, it is very funny.
Both adults and children held back their laughter.
Ji Zhongliang has already doubted his life. Today is his birthday!
Is he a birthday boy or a lucky boy?
If it is understandable that he fell down the stairs for the first time, breaking his hand and slapping his face with cake are both truly unforeseen disasters!
"I saw it," Zhai Mengsha suddenly pointed at Ji Zexu, who was well protected by Xiao Lingbao and Mr. Ji, "it was the cake thrown by brother Zexu."
"Zexu! What do you mean? What did Zhongliang do wrong?" Ni Qiyao exploded, she really exploded, "Why do you want to kill him again and again?"
