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    Ami knew that it was already the fifth day when Grandma Tang Guo fell ill.

    Grandma Tang Guo has always been in poor health. When she heard Zhiqiu mentioned it two days ago, Ami did not expect that she was particularly ill this time.

    As for Xiao Zhuchuan, in order to accompany Ami these days, she has also stayed with Wen Wen at home.  Except for Teacher Wen who is always cold and abnormal, Fan Xiaozhu feels that living here is quite comfortable.

    Today Fan Xiaozhu met Qian Huan when he went home to get a change of clothes.

    Qian Huan does not have Ami¡¯s phone number. After all, in the past, when she stood on the street and called Ami from a distance, Ami could hear her and poke his head out to respond to her.

    In the past, Qian Huan thought that Ami would always stand there and she could always find him easily.

    But after Ye Zhiqiu appeared, a lot about Ami changed.  For example, Ami can use WeChat, not only added her, but also sent her a voice message.

    Ami sent a voice message to Qian Huan and said: "I am very good now. I am staying at Teacher Wen's house to tutor my homework. Qian Huan, what about you?"

    ¡°It¡¯s okay, just the same, boring.¡±

    ¡°You should set up your stall properly and don¡¯t go drinking.¡± Ami still remembers the incident when Qian Huan dragged her to the KTV. She couldn¡¯t help but worry every time Qian Huan was in a bad mood.

    After chatting with Qian Huan, Ami walked downstairs. The structure of Teacher Wen's house was a bit strange. Even after being familiar with it for a few days, she still bumped into things easily.

    Ami moved carefully, listened carefully, and caught the movement in the room.

    Teacher Wen rarely goes out, but after breakfast every day he goes down to the first floor. The first floor is very large, and Teacher Wen may appear in every corner.

    "Teacher Wen, are you done with your work today?" Ami asked in a low voice. She was sure that Teacher Wen was roughly in the left corner, and she heard a clicking sound.

    He said gently: "Wait a moment."

    Today I agreed to take Ami to the hospital.  Wen Wen lowered his head and raised the arm holding the mechanical arm, and looked at the little blind man who had dressed up a little.

    Mi often wears brightly colored clothes. Today she is wearing a white down jacket with red and yellow sections, a soft hat, a woolen skirt and stockings.

    It¡¯s probably a style Ye Zhiqiu would like.  Wen Wen carefully disassembled the parts on his arm, but his eyes still stayed on Ami, thoughtfully.

    Ye Zhiqiu herself has definitely never dressed up like this, definitely never been so girly, so she especially likes to dress up Ami like this, with the intention of making Ami become the person she once wanted to be, but failed to become.

    "Teacher Wen, what kind of toy did you make today?" Ami heard the constant clicking sound and was a little curious.  She has been reading her homework upstairs every day these days, while Teacher Wen is working downstairs.

    Teacher Wen¡¯s job is to design toys, and according to Xiao Zhu¡¯s explanation, he makes toys.  Just thinking about it makes me feel amazing. Ami has never thought about how the toys were made. When she was young, she thought they were dug out of the ground by powerful businessmen.

    Wen Wen usually doesn¡¯t like others to ask questions about his work, but he is very tolerant of Ami and doesn¡¯t mind her asking questions.  This attitude seemed strange even to her.

    After a lot of thinking and reasoning, Wen Wen came up with an answer. The important reason why she didn¡¯t mind Ami interfering with her work was that Ami couldn¡¯t see her.

    Mi can¡¯t see, so she won¡¯t express any questions or opinions about her design, which makes her feel comfortable and safe.

    "However, Fan Xiaozhu is not blind.  Wen Wen pushed up his glasses and bent down to circle the details to be improved on the drawing. In his head, Shi Yuan was still thinking about why Fan Xiaozhu could see her work.

    By the way, Fan Xiaozhu has an underground game to play in the next few days.

    Wen Wen straightened up and put down his pen, opened the curtains behind him, looked at the gloomy sky outside, and frowned rarely.  I really don¡¯t want to see it.

    Bloody.

    Ami later classified the smell of the hospital as this feeling. Even though there was a strong smell of disinfectant everywhere, you could still smell the smell of blood and a certain sour smell.

    It smells unpleasant, which is why Ami can always distinguish Zhiqiu from it quickly.

    "Zhiqiu." Ami's first reaction was to take a few steps forward and try to hug the warm person.

    She missed. Ye Zhiqiu held her open arms and pressed her hands down in front of her: "Ami, this is not good. Let's go see Grandma Tang first."

    This is a very sensitive period right now.  The online offensive against the Ye family is still going on. Lin Shu confessed to Ye Zhiqiu twice before.??It was silent downstairs for a long time.  She never dared to tell Ami, as the opportunity had been lost to her.

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    When I was typing words today, I thought of an author who I have always wanted to surpass, because she seems to have always disliked me, thinking that I have incorrect views. [I guess, in fact, she may never have  Just take me seriously] Every time I talk to her, she never, ever ignores me.

    I don¡¯t consider myself a very moral person, but I can still be considered a decent person.

    Thinking about it again, in fact, there is no perfect and truly good person in the world. When we look at this person as a good and good person, it is only because we recognize her three views.  In other words, there will always be people who dislike her.

    This is why, every time when various characters are at odds with each other, there will always be fans of all kinds underneath. It¡¯s a very powerful saying that the other is the best, and the honey is mine.

    Okay, the above is not the point. The point is that I want to clarify why every time I have to work hard to boast about my known power of the country, I am probably afraid that one day I will get into a fight with others. Let you not forget it.  My ultimate skill is beauty.

    Okay, the real focus is on comments, updates, and recovery.

    By the way, I woke up early this morning and heard my grandma singing Amitabha while sweeping chicken manure downstairs It was the first time I heard it.

    Okay, why do I talk so much? Because I don¡¯t have a girlfriend. I gave you all the pillow talk I had been holding back from last night.  Good morning, I have a banquet today. After eating, I will come back to collect the comments from my beloved concubines, flip the red envelopes, and the best one will sleep under the bed.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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