Chapter 90
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"Uncle, it's time to eat, uh —"
Huo Ningxi looked at Huo Yunque's shoulder and saw a small head leaning against it.
The girl was lying on his uncle's back and swinging her little feet leisurely.
Her uncle, on the other hand, calmly carried her in.
Huo Ningxi wiped his face, took a deep breath, and smiled. "Song Yaoyao, are you a child?" She didn't have feet?
Song Yaoyao hugged Huo Yunque's neck and pouted. "I'm Brother's little friend. What do you think, Brother?"
"Mm."
Huo Yunque responded indifferently. She didn't know if he was answering her.
She walked past Huo Ningxi and headed for the dining room.
Huo Ningxi gritted his teeth and told himself to forget it. As long as Song Yaoyao was around, his uncle would be abnormal in many ways.
But he was still angry!
Did Song Yaoyao not have feet? They were already in the house. Was he still unwilling to put her down?
Did he want to carry her to eat? Mm?
Huo Ningxi didn't expect that his words would come true in the future.
*
At the Song residence. Zhou Manli, who had stayed in the hospital for a day and a night, couldn't stand the smell of the hospital's disinfectant and went home at night.
Of course, she was helped into the house.
At that moment, the Song family was having dinner. When they saw her enter, Song Jingwan put down her chopsticks and quickly walked up to her. "Mom, why didn't you tell me you were coming back? I could have picked you up!"
Zhou Manli's face was pale as she smiled weakly. "There's no need to pick me up. The servants are enough. You've been studying so hard. Mom can't bear to see you running around." Her gaze fell behind her.
Song Rui and Song Wen-chuan were both there, but Song Yaoyao was missing.
Zhou Manli gritted her teeth at the thought of her. She was so unlucky. Her intuition told her that Song Yaoyao was her jinx!
"Where's she? He's not back yet? "
Song Jingwan nodded. "Yes, she doesn't want to come back."
"If she doesn't want to come back, then so be it. Don't look for her. Just let her die outside!" She said coldly.
"Bang!"
Song Rui suddenly stood up. "What are you talking about? Wouldn't it be embarrassing if word got out? "
"What did I say? Was it me who chased her out with a broom? She was the one who rebelled and didn't learn well, and now she's blaming me? "
Zhou Manli walked forward with one hand on her walking stick and said stubbornly, "Anyway, I'll say it right here. You can do whatever you want. I'll pretend that I didn't give birth to her …"
She had wanted to eat a little when she saw that it was dinner time.
Now, he was full of anger.
She ordered someone to help her up the stairs, but before she could take two steps, her walking stick broke in the middle. Zhou Manli screamed as she suddenly lost her balance. She was about to fall again …
"Mom!" Song Jingwan was so scared that her face turned pale and she froze in place.
"Ah!"
Fortunately, the helper caught her in time. She staggered a few steps and finally steadied herself.
"This is really strange …"
Zhou Manli was still in a state of shock. She stared at the broken walking stick on the ground and felt that it was unbelievable. "What's the quality of this walking stick?"
She had only walked a few steps from the hospital to home, and this walking stick had broken?!
Song Jingwan's eyes flickered. The atmosphere in the living room was extremely strange.
This kind of situation was really rare. Why did all the unlucky things suddenly come together?
Song Wen-chuan bent down to pick up the walking stick. He checked the broken part and frowned. "The walking stick is made of solid wood. It can't be so fragile …"
"What other reason could there be?" Zhou Manli snorted. "I already said that the wretched Song Yaoyao is unlucky, but you didn't believe me! Ouch … my old waist … "
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