[you unlucky son, I tell you to stay up less late and eat less hot pot!]

[silly son, dad will never spray you again. Remember to report peace on the line]

[fool, have you finished the operation? Precautions after appendectomy: 1. XXX... 2XX]

[I saw you fall at the scene with my own eyes. Don't fight like that, silly son. It doesn't matter if you can't win the world championship. Whoever dares to spray you, I'll hire a water army to kill his microblog until he doesn't dare to fart!]

[son of a bitch! Do you think you're a pig?! a broken competition put you in the hospital? Do you really think you have no support? Do you think our parents are dead? What if you lose? We don't care about winning or losing. We just want you to be a healthy and happy little pig for nothing!]

[mom's good boy, if I don't get better, I want to come to Seoul to see a doctor. Sobbing sobbing, my heart hurts to death]

Li Qinian was numb with goose bumps: "these fake powders suddenly become such a painting style. I'm not used to it..."

She picked out a few comments and replied——

[received the precautions for operation. You can omit three words, fool!]

After replying, she rarely edited a microblog——

[Whistler: it's all right. Let's go]

There was a comment immediately.

[do you dare to be more perfunctory?]

[worthy of you, master perfunctory]

[Er bang, please be more specific! The operation was done? It was successful? How are you doing?]

Li Qinian chose the third comment and replied: "it's easy to fly the first and second floors."

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[the dog son seems to be all right. It's time for everyone to go to work and take a baby]

[hot search for pure passers-by, ask if you don't understand. Do your fans talk to Zhengzhu like this? It feels so friendly to each other ~]

Fans immediately replied to the passer-by.

[kind? Young man, I'm afraid you have that serious illness!]

[after all, if your son wants to kill you, he has to take a bath and burn incense. Can he worship three times and knock nine times?]

[friendly? You must have never seen him when I hit him?]

[good, my son is more kind when he calls me dad ~]

Li Qinian: "......"

The only touch left in my heart disappeared without a trace. This group of fake powder can't give them a good face, otherwise everyone will go to heaven!

"Well, I'll see it later."

Li Jin blocked her cell phone.

He needs to be careful.

Li Qinian put his mobile phone at the head of the bed: "OK, I'll have a good rest."

……

At 6 pm, Li Qinian finally went downstairs for dinner.

At the dinner table, Xu Tianmo finally saw the face of Li Qinian.

He stared at the two men sitting on the left and right sides of Li Qinian, with a faint joke in the bottom of his eyes.

"Eat this."

Jiang Wang kept putting things for her.

Li Jin's words were less, but he kept putting vegetables in Li Qinian's bowl.

Looking at the rice bowl piled into a hill, Li Qinian's stomach has begun to suffer.

"That's enough. Eat it yourself."

She needs to avoid the wound on her mouth when eating. She can only eat very carefully and at a particularly slow speed.

"OK."

"Yes."

As soon as she opened her mouth, both men obediently stopped cooking.

Seeing this, Xu Tianmo looked at Li Qinian with more curiosity and exploration:

"Your name is Li Qinian, right?"

Li Qinian already knew his identity: "well, I've disturbed Mr. Xu these two days."

Xu Tianmo doesn't like to laugh. His cold face is gentle:

"You are about the same age as Xiao Wang. If you don't mind, just follow him and call me uncle."