My Summons Are Weird - Chapter 511

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Continuous earthquakes caused frequent avalanches in Daxue Mountain. After the only road that could go together was buried, this place was completely isolated from the outside world. Only a few ice crystal elements were left floating on the top of the snow mountain, silently watching the whiteness spreading to the surroundings. .

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!”

Members of the Black Corps…

When he told the doctor about this conjecture, the doctor said he didn’t understand, but he was greatly shocked, and suggested that he go to the psychiatric department downstairs.

In short, the hospital couldn’t find out the cause of the disease. Later, his mother brought him special medicine from abroad, and the condition was brought under control. As long as he took the medicine regularly, the attack would not occur.

“It must be because I didn’t have a good rest last night. I was too tired. It’s all Jiang Yubai’s fault. He insisted on coming to my room to play games in the middle of the night…”

Even though he said this on his lips, his heart was quietly heavy, because Zhang Yuanqing knew that the effect of the medicine was beginning to weaken, and his illness was getting worse.

“We will increase the dose in the future…” Zhang Yuanqing put on cotton slippers, came to the window, and opened the curtain with a ‘swipe’.

The sunlight rushed in, filling the room.

In April in Songhai City, the spring is bright and beautiful, and the oncoming morning breeze is cool and comfortable.

“Boom!”

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and grandma shouted outside the door:

“Yuanzi, wake up.”

“Sorry!” Zhang Yuanqing ruthlessly refused, he wanted to go back to sleep.

The spring is bright and it’s the weekend again. Wouldn’t it be a waste of life if you don’t sleep in?

“I’ll give you three minutes, and I’ll wake you up if you don’t get up.”

Grandma was even more ruthless.

“I know, I know…” Zhang Yuanqing immediately relented.

He knew that grumpy grandma was capable of such a thing.

When Zhang Yuanqing was still in elementary school, his father died in a car accident. The strong-willed mother never remarried, so she brought her son back to Songhai to settle down, leaving her to his grandparents to take care of him.

On the other hand, she plunged into her career and became a strong woman praised by her relatives. Fun Court

Later, my mother bought a house herself, but Zhang Yuanqing didn’t like the empty flat, so he still lived with his grandparents.

Anyway, my mother leaves early and returns late every day, and goes on business trips every now and then, focusing on her career. Even if she doesn’t work overtime on weekends, she still orders takeaway when it’s time for meals.

What he said the most to his son was “Whether the money is enough or not, you have to tell your mother if you don’t have enough.” A strong woman mother who can satisfy you financially sounds very good. Download the iRead novel app, read for free without ads

But Zhang Yuanqing always said to his mother with a smile: The pocket money given by grandma and aunt is enough.

Well, there is also my aunt.

The woman who insisted on coming to his room to play games last night was his aunt.

Zhang Yuanqing yawned, unscrewed the doorknob of the bedroom, and came to the living room.

The house in grandma’s house has an area of ​​150 square meters including the common area. When he sold the old house to buy this new house, Zhang Yuanqing remembered that it was more than 40,000 square meters.

In the past six or seven years, the house price in this community has risen to 110,000 per square meter, which has nearly doubled.

Fortunately, my grandfather had the foresight back then, and Zhang Yuanqing could only sleep in the living room when he switched to the old house. After all, he is grown up and can no longer sleep with his aunt.

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