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    There's a dog blood romance show on TV.

    Lu Yuping was sitting on the sofa, with a cup of coffee on the coffee table in front of her, she was so absorbed that she didn't look away: "Your Uncle Su was at home this morning, and I asked you Auntie Su yesterday, what, you Do you have anything to do with your Uncle Su?"

    "There's something wrong." Jiang Lingzhi's eyes lit up, "I went to look for Aci after breakfast."

    Lu Yuping expressed that she was very relieved, and told her without looking back: "Well, go, your Auntie Su has been talking about you for a long time, and you can come back after lunch. It just so happens that I don't have to cook, that's great."

    Jiang Lingzhi: "..."

    Speaking of this, Lu Yuping began to nag again: "Look at how worrying you are, I usually have to make a special trip to cook a meal for you. Is it easy for me?"

    Jiang Lingzhi said that he didn't take the blame: "Mom, you eat it yourself, and it's not me who eats it alone."

    The plot came to an end, and commercials began to play on TV.

    Lu Yuping was finally willing to look back at her: "If it weren't for you, I would be able to go shopping with my little sister, and I still need to eat at home?"

    Jiang Lingzhi: "..."

    It made sense, but she was speechless.

    Jiang Lingzhi quickly ate the last bite of toast: "Mom, I'm going out."

    Lu Yuping continued to watch from a different platform, calm and elegant: "Well, let's go, ask Ah Ci about something you don't understand in your studies. The last time you ranked, the ranking was dropped. This time you will take the monthly test well."

    Jiang Lingzhi muttered "Oh" while changing shoes at the entrance.

    Susie Ci's villa is in the same villa area as theirs, just three villas away.

    Jiang Lingzhi came to his door, rang the doorbell, and soon the door was opened from the inside.

    A gentle and moving shadow appeared behind the door.

    Women are well-maintained, and in their forties, they look like they are in their early thirties.

    Jiang Lingzhi immediately greeted with a smile, looking very well-behaved: "Auntie Su, good morning."

    Aunt Su smiled softly and brought her a pair of slippers: "Zhizhi is here, I haven't seen you for a long time, why don't I come to see Auntie."

    Jiang Lingzhi puffed out his cheeks, walked in, and took the door behind him: "I have too much homework, I don't have time to go out, what about Aci?"

    "I still know and understand. Aci is in the third year of high school, and I don't see him thinking about homework. Every day when he comes back, he just plays games." Aunt Su smiled tolerantly, her voice soft and soft: "Aci is still sleeping, you go. Find him in the room."

    Jiang Lingzhi grew up in their home since childhood, and she was as familiar with this place as when she returned to her own home.

    "Okay." She nodded, pulled her slippers, and walked upstairs.

    Jiang Lingzhi went up to the second floor and came to the door of Su Xici's room. He raised his hand and gently locked the door twice, but no one answered.

    After waiting for a while, she simply pressed the door handle, pushed open the door, and drilled a small head in to take a look.

    The room was quiet, the curtains were drawn, and the light was a little dim.

    "Aci..."

    "Ci pig..."

    "Su Xiaoci..."

    Jiang Lingzhi shouted a few times, and the person on the bed seemed to have passed out, motionless.

    Jiang Lingzhi puffed out her cheeks, and simply pushed the door open, walked straight to the window of the room, and opened the curtains.

    The light in the room suddenly brightened.

    The person on the bed frowned because of the sunlight, picked up the quilt and put it on his head, his voice was hoarse just after waking up, and he was very tired: "Mom, I'm still sleeping, why are you pulling my curtains..."

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