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Volume 3 Shandong Thieves Chapter 46: The strange aunt who was scared and crying

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    This voice is Zhang Ling.  There was a buzz in my head. The phone number was from China, which means Zhang Ling is back!  My mind was like an atomic bomb or a hydrogen bomb exploding, and I couldn't calm down for a long time.  She asked her in an almost trembling voice: "You're back." Zhang Lingqiao smiled brightly and said, "Well, I'm back after studying. Now I'm at Pudong International Airport. I can't get a taxi. Brother Hao Ren, come and pick me up." I  He looked at Benben next to him and listened to Zhang Ling's beautiful voice on the phone.  Turning the steering wheel: "Wait for me." When I arrived at Pudong Airport, I saw a girl in a green dress with loose hair on her shoulders standing in front of the exit.  A breeze blew by, causing the woman's clothes and hair to sway in the wind.  I don't know how many memories and overlooks it brought back. I drove the car in front of Zhang Ling, got out of the car and looked at Zhang Ling who was almost exactly the same as two years ago. I didn't know what to say.  This happened so suddenly that I didn¡¯t know how to deal with it.  Zhang Ling cheered up, looked at my car, and said in amazement: "Maotan for Phaeton, shotgun for cannon. Hao Ren, you have lived a good life in the past two years." I smiled helplessly, took her salute and put it on the  Inside the trunk: "Why did you remember that you came back? Did you come back after studying?" Zhang Ling nodded, stretched and said: "Yeah, I now have a professional pastor's certificate and can serve in the church.  You can host weddings or whatever. I am a woman who wants to become a high priest. If anyone bullies you, I will give you a buff halo of +100 attributes to defeat them. " (ps: buff halo:  Gain effect, common in games) I rolled my eyes and said helplessly: "Zhang Ling, please, this is not an online game, okay." Zhang Ling laughed and said: "Okay, I graduated in Denmark, so I returned to China.  "Don't you welcome me?" she asked me.  I smiled and said, "Of course you're welcome, but it's a little too sudden." Zhang Ling smiled and got into my car. After seeing Ben Ben, Zhang Ling reached out and picked him up in her arms, rubbing Ben Ben's flesh.  With a pouty face, he lost his composure and exclaimed: "It's so cute. Let's call you Niu Niu. Hehe, he is much more handsome than your father. When he grows up, many girls will love him." Ben Ben's little face was almost deformed by Zhang Ling's rubbing.  , finally breaking free from Zhang Ling's arms, the little guy emphasized with tears in his eyes: "My name is not Niu Niu, my name is Ben Ben (b¨¥n)." Zhang Ling frowned, then laughed and said: "It turns out that this character is pronounced ben.  Little guy, why did your father give you this name? Hao Ben, that¡¯s just stupid. Little fool, you have to be smart, or you won¡¯t be able to pick up girls when you grow up.¡± I rolled my eyes.  This girl definitely means it.  If she graduated from college, would she recognize this arrogant word?  Zhang Ling held my son in her arms again, kissing, loving and touching him.  My son is only two and a half years old and wears crotchless pants.  Zhang Ling flicked his penis with her hand and asked him: "Niu Niu, why do you want to keep this little guy?" The little guy's IQ was simply not enough in front of the famous Zhang Ling.  He made a n¨£i sound and said, "Save it for peeing." Zhang Ling said, "But I heard, Niu Niu, why do you wet the bed so often?" My son blushed and stopped talking. This guy did wet the bed a lot.  "Let's cut it. Cutting it will stop wetting the bed, and it won't harm people in the future." Zhang Ling said alarmingly.  As I was driving, I stepped on the brakes and said to Zhang Ling: "Don't make trouble, he is only two and a half years old, what are you going to do?" Zhang Ling laughed loudly, hugged her son and gave him a good kiss on the face.  : "Niu Niu, let's sleep with mom and dad at night. If we pee on their bed, we don't have to cut off the vagina." My son nodded as if he was mentally retarded.  Indeed, meeting such a strange aunt will have a negative impact on one's psychology.  In particular, Zhang Ling would hold my son's face and rub it for a while every few minutes, kissing and touching it. The little guy was drooling all over his face.  His expression was strange, and he wanted to crawl forward, but Zhang Ling grabbed him by the hind legs and carried him back. Finally, he played on his little a** and said: "Auntie is so good to you, come and let auntie kiss you." My son was like this again.  She had a painful face and was being rubbed back and forth by Zhang Ling.  Finally, he flattened his mouth, looked at me longingly, and whined in a low voice: "Dad." Small tears rolled in his eyes, but he didn't dare to cry, because Zhang Ling said, boys can't cry.  *It will stop and I will wet the bed every day from now on.  Seeing my son's miserable look, I turned my head to look at Zhang Ling, sighed deeply and said, "You have changed." Zhang Ling smiled and said, "I haven't changed, I was so lively before.  , It¡¯s just that I didn¡¯t meet any children.¡±   "Will auntie eat children?" Ben Ben in Zhang Ling's arms asked in a low voice.  "No way." The little guy breathed a sigh of relief.  Zhang Ling then said: "Auntie likes to punish those children who love to wet the bed, making them wet the bed every night until they are eighteen years old." Suddenly, the little guy burst into tears and struggled to crawl in front of the car.  Shouting: "Daddy, save me, daddy." When I saw Benben, I was really frightened and stopped the car quickly.  He took Benben from behind and held him in his arms. The little guy cried for a while and became tired. Plus, he was scared and looked a little sleepy.  I put him on the passenger seat and he fell asleep after a while.  I turned around and looked at Zhang Ling, and said helplessly: "From now on, if Ben Ben doesn't obey me, even if I say ghosts are coming, it's better to say Aunt Zhang is coming." Zhang Ling said helplessly: "Your son is really cute.  You must borrow it for fun some other time." "Stop it, I'll take you home." Zhang Ling asked me, "Going back to where?" "Sheshan Golf Villa."  Zhang Ling sighed helplessly: "Okay, let's go back to Sheshan. There happens to be the Cathedral of Our Lady of Sheshan there, and I can go there every Tuesday to attend gatherings." I said, "Don't think about serving the church. Sister Li, now  One person is working on the entire Dade Group, so you should join the group as a director. This group should be your legacy." Zhang Ling looked into the distance through the car window.  With mist in her eyes, she looked at the blossoming Shanghai and murmured: "Shanghai has changed." "Where has it changed?" "The people here, the things here, the sky here." Zhang Ling went here three times in a row,  It was like a heavy hammer hitting my chest.  I asked her: "Is it easy to be alone in a foreign country?" Zhang Ling smiled: "A foreign country is not my home after all. It's hard to say, it's much easier for me than those who need to go out to work. It's easy to say, the local customs and habits, the parents are short-sighted  , completely different from that in China. The whole person is incompatible with the social atmosphere, and is as lonely as an abandoned fallen leaf. However, this only happened in the first few months after arriving in Denmark. After getting used to it, I discovered that it was actually the same.  It¡¯s not a bad place.¡± After chatting with Zhang Ling about exotic locales, the car soon arrived at the Sheshan Golf Villa.  This home that Xia Wanyu and Zhang Ling once shared has not been idle because there is no one living there.  The property company sends people to clean every week, so you can enjoy a soft big bed as soon as you get home.  Zhang Ling took a deep breath, yawned and said to me: "I'm going to be jet lagged, you can go back." I nodded and was about to leave.  Zhang Ling stopped me. Zhang Ling got up and ran to me, took off the wooden cross necklace from her neck, hung it on my neck, drew a cross on her chest, held my hand and said  : "May the Lord be with you." This cross has been with her for two years, and now she gave it to me.  I know that for her, the cross is more precious than the Patek Philippe 5002 in my hand.
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