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Chapter 5889 Can that be the same?

In the future, Jiang Qingping can only leave well with Jiang Xiao’s help. The two elders have no ability, what can they help?

She knew that such thoughts were wrong, so she didn't dare to say them clearly.

"How could I think of Xiaoxiao? I haven't seen her for too long, have I missed her? Besides, there will be no one living in that house and no one will be popular. She has to come back from time to time to stay for a few days."

She was talking about the small building that Jiang Xiao bought back then, with a yard in front and back, and a small lake in the backyard.

The environment there has been better in the past two years. The flowers in the yard of Jiang Xiao’s small building are blooming in a prosperous and gorgeous way, and many branches are stretched out from the walls. There are also many girls who go there to see the flowers and play there, which has become a scene in M ​​City.

They have now lived in Haiping Flower Field, a red brick house built next to the flower field. There is a large flower field that is beautiful and live in a clear mind, so they didn't want to go back to that small building to live.

Jiang Songhai knew that this reason was not what she said.

What did the wife think? The couple has been around for decades, so where does he have no idea?

But he was reluctant to say more to her, so he didn't ask her to answer the phone when he called, so he just had to chat with Jiang Xiao for a few words.

"Xiaoxiao still has to go to school and is tired. She finally had a vacation, so don't let her run back and forth. During the Chinese New Year this year, wouldn't Linjiang and his family come to the city? It's lively enough then. Xiaodoubao likes Qingping, and you'll have Xiaodoubao to play with Qingping at that time."

"Can that be the same?"

Ge Liutao muttered, but didn't say anything more.

Jiang Xiao slept in the car that night.

This car was given to her, and another car was given to Meng Chaojun. Qin Yugang, Zhu Hao and Song Jianguo were buried in another car, but Ding Haijing and Luo Yongsheng burned soil outside and used sleeping bags.

They still have to take turns to watch, but who knows what will happen in this wilderness in the middle of the night?

Jiang Xiao didn't sleep well.

There was a very comfortable bed in the space and she couldn't go in. However, the reason why she couldn't sleep well was because of her concern for Meng Xinian.

Before going to bed, she wrote another letter to Meng Xinian, but Meng Xinian did not reply.

Without replying to the letter, Jiang Xiao felt a little upset.

Meng Xinian was the same as Zhang Zhou, and the two most serious cases were the two. Now that Zhang Zhou has relapsed, will Meng Xinian be fine?

He didn't tell her, maybe it was because of the reason he said that if he could hold on, he had to hold on and could not rely on those medicines for the time being.

Thinking that Meng Xinian was enduring great pain now, how could Jiang Xiao sleep well?

So she woke up very early.

After waking up, she released the butterfly again. The butterfly did fly in the direction yesterday. She tried to follow her for a while, and then she walked forward and found a vast wilderness. Only when she could see a little shadow of the mountain.

I'm afraid it won't work if I don't have a car.

"where you go?"

Ding Haijing's cry came from behind.

Jiang Xiao looked back and realized that he had walked a long distance.

She put the butterfly into the space and walked back.

"It's nothing, get up and have a walk."

Ding Haijing sneered: "You just walked like a sleepwalking, like a wandering soul."

Jiang Xiao: "..."

"We'll prepare food, you can wash up."

"I'll go for a walk there," Jiang Xiao said: "Don't let someone come over."

"good."

Ding Haijing thought Jiang Xiao wanted to solve her personal problems, but in fact, as soon as Jiang Xiao moved there, he quickly wrote a letter to Meng Xinian.
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