Chapter 1782

As soon as the phone hung up, the owner sighed and said, "I don't know if little Ya is fat or thin."

"The owner." The housekeeper was waiting beside: "if you really miss miss Xiaoya, you can go to Z city to have a look."

"But from nowhere." "Will it put pressure on little ya?" said the master

The old people who are too clingy are always disliked by the young people.

"Here..." The housekeeper was also in trouble.

At this time, the servant came in with an envelope: "my Lord, someone sent me a letter."

"Letter?" "What letter?" the master frowned

When the housekeeper saw it, he took the letter and looked at the fire paint on it and said, "the white family's emblem should be a letter sent by the white family."

"Show it to me." The master of thousands beckoned.

"Yes." The housekeeper answered and presented the letter.

The master took a look at the sealed lacquer and opened the letter. After reading it carefully, he chuckled: "the heirs of the white family are interesting, and the words are beautiful."

"Not many young people write now." The housekeeper smiled and said, "master, what's on the letter?"

"Nothing, just give us a reason to go to Z city." The owner of the house smiled, and it's God's pity for his daughter like old bone.

On the other side, Kyoto.

Wan Xingke sent Zhang Ya home before leaving.

Before entering the main hall, Zhang Ya saw Xiang jiu'er squatting in the courtyard and didn't know what he was doing. After walking over, Zhang Ya asked, "jiu'er? What are you doing? "

"Nothing." "Zhang Ya," said Xiang jiu'er, "do you think the hot pot is not right today?"

"It seems to be wilting, isn't it too hot?" Zhang Ya asked, the weather is a little strange these days.

"I don't know." Xiang jiu'er was a little worried: "I feed rabbit food biscuits. Usually they rob happily. Cheese can't rob them. Today, they have no energy and don't want to eat it."

"Let me see." Zhang Ya reaches out to hold the hot pot. The hot pot he doesn't like to be held by others doesn't struggle. When he holds it up, Zhang Ya finds something wrong: "it's enteritis."

"Then what?" Asked jiuer with a surprise.

"It's not serious. Sit here and rub his stomach. I'll get the medicine." Zhang Ya said and walked quickly into the house.

Xiang jiuer sat on the ground and kneaded his belly for the hot pot.

Zhang Ya quickly took the medicine warm water to mix and used the needle tube to fine the medicine, pulled out the needle and went out of the yard to feed the hot pot.

Hotpot didn't like taking medicine, but now it doesn't want to eat.

Seeing that the hot pot didn't cooperate so much, Zhang Ya had to put a little honey on the syringe. When seeing the hot pot licking the honey with its mouth open, he took the opportunity to feed the medicine in. Several times in a row, the medicine was fed smoothly.

"This rabbit is stupid." Look at nine son straight smile.

"It's the same with adults cheating children to take medicine." Zhang Ya said, "you can keep rubbing his stomach for about 20 minutes."

"Yes." He nodded to jiuer.

"Do you want to go in?" Zhang Ya asked.

"No, it's cool in the shade." Xiang jiuer shook her head. Now she just wants to know when the hot pot will be good.

"Yes." Zhang Ya answered and sat beside Xiang jiu'er: "then I will accompany you for a while."

"Good." "Where did you go today?" he asked

"I didn't go anywhere. I went to class in the morning, and I went shopping with Ike in the afternoon."

"Oh." He nodded to jiuer.

"You didn't go to the company with youYou today?" Zhang Ya asked.

"No, youyou said it's too hot today. Let me have a rest at home. She said she has Changning around. Let me not worry." Said to jiuer.

"Oh." Zhang Ya nodded to understand that today is really hot and scary.

After taking the medicine, the hot pot on Xiang jiu'er's leg seems to have some vitality, and he licks Xiang jiu'er's wrist.

"By the way, where did you and ako go today?" Asked jiu'er.

"I didn't go anywhere. I just bought a full moon banquet for xuanzhu." Zhang Ya said.

"Eh?" "Why don't you call me!" said Xiang jiuer

"You're going too?" Zhang Ya asked.

"Of course, I also want to give xuanzhu a gift." "I'll go out with you later. What did you buy?"

"Gold trinkets." Zhang Ya said, "it's strange. I thought you would send some insects or something."

"Not really." Xiang jiuer said, "xuanzhu is too small. It's only after he's two years old. When he's two years old, I'll make him an unparalleled luochagu to keep him invincible."

"I'll give you worms after we're together, right?" Zhang Ya smiled helplessly.

"That's all treasure." Xiang jiuer said, "a treasure that no one else can afford."

"Yes, yes." Zhang Ya nodded and said, "thank you for xuanzhu."

"Hum." "I'll give you a baby later..." he said with a smile

"Stop." Zhang Yali stopped: "I don't want my children to eat strange things." She still remembers to present her to Xiang jiu'er.

Never forget.

"Hum." Xiang jiu'er turned his head. At this time, the hot pot was writhing in her arms, and Xiang Jiu would not touch her abdomen again.

When the medicine took effect, the hot pot immediately jumped out of its spirit. It didn't like to be held by others, except Yuan Hui.

"This little man has no conscience." Xiang jiu'er was so mad that he said, "I've been pulled!"

"Poof." Looking at Xiang jiuer's legs full of balls of excrement, Zhang Ya smiled and said: "it seems that the medicine is very effective, and the stool is formed. One more feeding in the evening will consolidate it. "

"You laugh!" "I can't have these pants," he protested to jiuer

"Well, don't laugh at you." Zhang Ya said, "get up and change. Then I'll go shopping with you."

"All right." Xiang jiuer takes his mobile phone out of his pocket and says, "then help me with my mobile phone."

"Yes." Zhang Ya answered and took over the mobile phone: "I'll wait for you here."

"Yes." To nine son should a run back while also complaining hot pot does not speak righteousness.

Zhang Ya smiled helplessly. At this time, his mobile phone vibrated to jiuer. Zhang Ya raised his hand and accidentally pressed the hang up key. He found that it was a strange number without a name.

Frowning, Zhang Ya is going to tell jiuer when she comes out. If it's advertising, it's OK. If it's a useful number, let her go back.

Sorry, the call you dialed is in progress, sorry ]

Lei Liting listened to the voice coming from the other end of the phone, and his chest seemed to be punched by someone bored. She... Don't answer your phone