Queen of the Days, She Was Only More Than a Billion

   Chapter 319 Does Xi'er like children?

  Nan Xi accompanied Grandma Zhang to soak in the medicinal bath for a while, until Grandma Zhang's face turned red, and the two left the outdoor hot spring in the mountain stream.

  The manager led them to the spa room on the seventh floor for an essential oil massage.

  "When it is troublesome to press for the elderly, please tap it lightly." Nan Xi explained to the masseur.

  The female massage master invited from Thailand respectfully responded: "Okay."

  The assistant helped her open the essential oil bottle, and she evenly applied it on the palm of her hand, pressing it from Grandma Zhang’s shoulder.

  Nan Xi lay on the massage bed, turning her face to observe the old man's complexion on the next bed.

  After watching for a few minutes, no adverse reaction or painful expression was found, so I closed my eyes and enjoyed it.

  Start a massage for more than ten minutes and press the acupoints to relieve strain. When they gradually get used to hand strength, they slowly become relaxed muscles and nerves.

  Nan Xi groaned in pain, expressing respect for the masseur's hard work, and when she enters the relaxation session, she steadily fell asleep.

  After several hours of massage, she only turned over halfway, as if faintly calling in her ear.

   I can’t remember what I asked. I vaguely remember Grandma Zhang replied for her: "Let her sleep. You send my Buddhist scriptures to the tea room, and I will copy it."

  I may be too tired, my eyelids are too heavy to open, my consciousness flashes, and I flash back to sleep in the next second.

  Wake up completely until it gets dark, stand up and rub his eyes, put on the red dressing gown helped by the masseuse’s assistant.

   asked, "What time is it?"

  The assistant masseur looked at the clock hanging on the wall and replied: "Hello, 8:10 in the evening."

   Nan Xi wakes up instantly, and eagerly asks: "My grandma has dinner, right?"

  According to the normal diet of the elderly, dinner is generally arranged at around 7 o'clock, and it is easy to accumulate food too late.

   "After eating, are you hungry?"

  The sound of the old man approaching from the next room.

  Nan Xi glanced at the assistant of the masseuse who was snickering beside her, and the other party hurriedly said, "Sorry."

   Raised his hand to cover his mouth, and left the house between the maid's hand brought by Grandma Zhang.

  Nan Xi jumped off the massage bed, put on disposable slippers, came to the old man, took the wheelchair from the maid, and smiled embarrassedly.

   "Slightly hungry, let's go eat fruit."

  Grandma Zhang looked back at the maid and arranged: "Madam Young is hungry, inform them that dinner is ready."

  Nan Xi blinked her eyes in a daze, seemingly ignored by the two words.

  Put Grandma Zhang out of the spa room, and take the elevator to the elegant room on the third floor. Looking at the table full of rich dishes, Nan Xi just felt full.

  Don’t eat, it’s a waste. Eat, her little bird has a limited stomach.

  Tasting each other with difficulty, sorrowful thinking.

Watching the watch, the old man who was happy as long as she was eating, complained: "Grandma, don't order so much in the future. This time I will go to Xiangxi with the crew. Many people in the mountains over there have just reached the food and clothing line, let's not It's a waste."

"good."

  Grandma Zhang agreed, and asked the maid and housekeeper Zhang who stood upright next to him: "When I was copying the scriptures, did you guys eat them?"

  The two shook their heads together.

   "If you don't dislike it, just make do with it, or ask you for a new share." When Grandma Zhang asked, she looked at the eyes of the two peacefully.

  Complicated expressions flashed in the eyes of the two of them, and the whole table of Cai Nanxi basically only held a chopstick. I still use public chopsticks to put it on the plate and exchange for private chopsticks to eat. No one has ever touched more than four thousand yuan of delicacies.

  The old man asked with great respect, and did not treat them as inferior at all.

  Housekeeper Zhang has been with the old man the longest time, and he is familiar with the great kindness of the old man. Seeing too many elderly people support poor students and insist on feeding stray animals, so my heart is moved faster than the maid calms down.

  In Zhang’s house, the housekeeper and servant’s meal time is different from that of other wealthy houses. They can only eat secretly after the master’s rest. And the treatment is more humane than that of the waiter in the restaurant. Generally, after Grandma Zhang and the others have eaten, the butler can bring the servant for dinner.

  The maid wanted to answer that she was afraid of crossing the boundary, so she looked at the steward and waited for him to say.

   "Okay, ancestors."

  Butler Zhang answered, Nan Xi gave up the sofa, and he sat in with the maid.

  Nan Xi pushed the old man up and came to the window to enjoy the night view of the Supai Garden.

  Wait until half past nine, the two mothers left the table reluctantly, and set a date with the little sisters tomorrow afternoon.

  Back to Yunshang, at 10:30 in the evening, the old man fell asleep tired after washing.

  Nan Xi was unwilling to toss, but seeing Nan's cannibalistic eyes, she had to say to Zhang's mother against her conscience: "Mom, I'm back over there."

  Mother Zhang resisted the thought of holding back and put her head down. Together with Father Zhang, take Nan Xi and Nan Mu to the door.

  The mother and daughter walked through the garden and entered the Nanjia Yunshang through the opened door of the two houses.

  Returning to the main hall, the southern mother dozed off and said: "Go back to the house and sleep, don't disturb me."

  Nan Xi lowered her head blankly, staring at Nanma in amazement, toss her back, treat her coldly?

   Adhering to the truth of life with many words and death, and replied obediently: "Okay, Mom."

  Returning to her cozy suite, she opened the bathroom door after washing, and a face full of blame came on her face.

  Shocked Nan Xi almost slipped on the soles of her feet, tightly grasping the glass door handle, and tremblingly asked: "Mom, didn't you go to bed?"

   "Why don't you answer Yichen's call?"

  Master Xing asked the crime and smashed it down from the head, Nan Xi fainted and asked, "How often would I not answer his phone?"

  South mother is comparable to contemporary Sherlock Holmes, it is reasonable and well-founded.

   "He didn't say how long you haven't picked up. He just asked if you were there. Are you okay? I guess you have ignored them for at least one day, otherwise they won't call me."

   Nan Xi swiftly recalled the message received last night, and planned to return at 10 o'clock in the morning.

  The uninterrupted busyness made her forget, and later soaked in the hot spring cell phone locker.

  Psip the lips with a sense of reason, as if knowing what was wrong.

   "I will give him back now."

  Mother Nan took her mobile phone out of her pocket, and when she took it, her index finger poked her forehead hard.

  Hate that iron is not a steely curse: "You die girl, you are alone, remember to call back on time in the future."

   "Well, good." Nan Xi agreed to correct her mistakes.

  Waiting for the mother to turn around and walk out a few steps, she muttered a little bit sad: "How nice it is to meet a wife like me who is not clingy and does not drag people down, and I still have to pick something."

  Namu paused, turned around and grabbed Nan Xi’s wrist, dragged her to her house across the corridor, and locked the door.

   walked through the washroom and cloakroom, pushed her to the sofa in the bedroom, stared at her fiercely, and sat next to her.

   took her phone away and asked: "Come on, tell mom, why do you think you are looking for the other half?"

  Nan Xi's speed was unexpected. It wasn't until her mobile phone was taken away that she slowly realized that she changed the room, and she could bear the anger of her mother at any time.

   Annoyed that she underestimated Nanmu’s ear power, she honestly pointed to the phone that had been thrown on the edge of the sofa, and whispered, “I haven’t called Brother Yichen yet.”

   "No hurry." Nanmu blocked her thoughts of running away, "Anyway, you dragged it all day."

  Nan Xi is full of guilt. In Nanmu's view, the true content is less than 10%.

   "Let's talk about it, why are you looking for your partner in your heart? To drag each other? Or to prevent another accident in the Nanjia?" Nanmu asked with a sharp angle, cutting to the core.

  Nan Xi's smart eyes rolled and her pink lips opened slightly.

   hasn't spoken yet, Nan Mu sternly warned: "Don't pretend to me, answer it well."

  People who have soaked in hot springs know that they just want to sleep when they get home at night, and they don’t want to do anything else, especially they don’t want to be scolded.

  But the tigress who hasn't slept all night is full of anger, and the curse is inevitable.

  Nan Xi quickly weighed the fan in her heart, truthfully telling what she was thinking.

"Mom, you disliked my dad. Don’t say no. I remember you were playing cards when I was a kid. My dad used to bother you and let you scold you. I think it’s normal to dislike my dad, especially close. People who don’t think it’s normal to continue to rely on it afterwards. Honey-belly swords definitely have a plan, and there is no one who has a mentality that is so good that nothing can be ignored. Unless Grandma Zhang, who eats fast and worships Buddha for decades."

  Nan Xi methodically finished the pre-sentence statement, silently lowered her head, ready to accept the scolding. After waiting for a while, he didn't receive the violent storm he expected, so he secretly glanced at Nanma.

  With her more than 20 years of experience in the War of Resistance, she just said that she can’t shake Nan Mu’s heart at all. Nan Mu is waiting for her to perform everything and break them one by one.

   So he was heartbroken and whispered in a low voice: "You and I are all mortals, so why bother to demand each other with transcendent standards."

   "You die girl, you know how to draw inferences from one another." Nanmu scolded with a smile.

  Nan Xi resisted the urge to speak boldly, and bowed her head silently.

  The aggrieved look made Nan Mu feel soft and stretched out her hand in front of Nan Xi.

  Finger hasn't touched the messy broken hair on the side of her daughter's forehead, Nan Xi lowered her head to the side to avoid touching. He lifted his eyes homeopathically, revealing his dreaded gaze as if he had been violently abused for a long time.

  The caring color in Nan mother's eyes turned into anger, and she shouted: "You don't act for me."

Nan Xi weakly moved her head back to the mother's hand, and said sadly: "You see you are bothering me now, and you still say me. Okay, you hit it. As long as you are happy, I will suffer a bit of flesh and blood. It's ok."

  Mother Nan dropped her hand upset. When she was a child, Nan Xi used this kind of acting poorly to win the sympathy of many people. Indirectly, as long as she looked wrong and didn't do anything, someone would help Nan Xi intercede.

   "Hey." Long sighed, her own daughter can't blame others, and her tone is softer.

"Xiao Xi, it's not that my mother loves to train you. Besides, my mother has never beat you hard since I was a child. My mother just hopes that you understand a truth. The meaning of choosing a partner is to support and care for each other. Can comfort."

   Nan mother squeezed Nan Xi's small hand, stopped the retort, and continued:

"Don’t be anxious to listen to my mother. It’s natural for two people to get annoying when getting along. It’s also normal to be annoyed by continuing to depend, but your problem doesn’t lie here. Mom knows that you think you can handle many things independently. Trying to accept each other. But you have to admit that you still haven't completely opened up and are completely dependent on each other."

  The person whose true state of mind was exposed silently nodded, and after all the enlightenment was completed, he turned back to the bedroom and lay on the bed to give Zhang Yichen a message, closed his eyes and prepared to go to bed.

  Ke Nan Xi's words echoed repeatedly in Nan Xi's mind, and she couldn't sleep at all because of the noise.

  Slightly hum, unlock the silent phone, and call back the video.

  Late night in China, noon in Canada. Since Nanmu thinks that she will not depend on others, then she should occupy the other party's lunch break.

   rang for more than ten seconds. The opposite was connected. Nan Xi at home was much more comfortable, so she didn't need to cover her quilt.

   "Xi'er is in a bad mood?" Ruifeng's eyes saw the high lips.

   Nan Xi sullenly replied: "Yes, my mother trained me for you again, is it my mother or your mother?"

  The jealous remarks aroused thin lips, Zhang Yichen chuckled and asked, "Because of what happened yesterday, Xun Xier?"

  What happened yesterday, Nan Xi was puzzled, and she understood. Zhang Yichen regarded her connection yesterday and her grievances today as the same thing.

   Nan Xi fell into a painful decision, and finally reluctantly chose to use the topic to play, telling the story of secretly helping the child.

  The delicate apricot eyes were covered with a layer of mist and grunted uncomfortably.

"Yes, yesterday, when I was the most uncomfortable, I couldn't find you. My mother still felt that I didn't rely on you enough. When I depended on you for problems, you were busy. Secretary-General Gao will do his best to make people change. Time to call, people are so wronged!"

   "Does Xier like children?"

  A sentence without a follow-up in the foreword asked Yun Nanxi, two seconds later, she suddenly realized what the other party was referring to. Densely dense terrors rolled in his heart, and layer upon layer swallowed her.

  Zhang Yichen tells her what she pictures for her!

  Hong En Welfare Institute is determined to be closed tomorrow. Under the leadership of Duan Jingyuan and Lu Yu this afternoon, many big V and celebrities on the Internet are vying to create momentum for the children.

  From the information sent by Huang Yi, it can be judged that Su Zhu suspected her to help with the operation. But repeatedly confirmed with Huang Yi and Xiao K, disappointed to accept the fact that she had never participated.

  What she thought was hiding from the sky, but she didn't tell anyone she didn't intend to hide.

  Even so, the other party took the initiative to break things, still making her shudder.

  Zhang Yichen should be judged by the fact that Duan Jingyuan and Su Zhu are not familiar with each other and that there are not many people who can incite Lu Yu. These two points determine that she is operating behind the scenes.

  Nan Xi calmed down and said softly: "Yeah, I like it."

Zhang Yichen was silent for a few seconds before coldly debunking: "Xi'er, you don't like it. Since childhood, you think children are very noisy." Because Nan Xi doesn't like it, because Nan Xi only completes the tasks assigned by the elders, so he doesn't allow two. The human child appears.

  A bitter color flashed through Nan Xi's eyes, and then she returned to calm and faced the problem.

"Brother Yichen, I will not help the Su family to solve anything, and I will not drag people to destroy the situation you set up. But the children are innocent, and the world is already very unfair to them. The children in the orphanage are inherently unfair to them. Very sensitive. If you are abandoned and transferred many times, you can easily trigger mental illness. With such a big mind, you won't be able to tolerate them, right?"

"Xi'er," Zhang Yichen paused, exhaling as if extremely depressed, and said in a deep voice: "You know I don't care if others praise me or abuse me, so my mind is worthless to me. I want to hear it, you. The real reason for this."

"Okay." Nan Xi said indifferently: "I hope the children can be properly placed. You can treat it as if I am accumulating virtue for our future children. You can trouble the Su family, but don't involve the children, okay? "

"Can."

  From the beginning to the end, Nan Xi didn't mention anything about Su Zhu, speaking very calmly. She first revealed her trust in exchange for his trust, so that Zhang Yichen, who had already understood the matter, couldn't pick up the problem.

  Nan Xi breathed a sigh of relief, smiled lightly, and said the decision she had thought about for a long time.

   "Brother Yichen, let's have a child of our own."

  (End of this chapter)