Chapter 1219 (1/2)
Aware that Zhang Pingzhi is looking at himself, Lin Zhenghao gets up from the sofa and walks to his mother.
”Mom, let me help you to the sofa.”
”No need.”
With a cold voice, Zhang Pingzhi looked back from Lin Zhenghao's face, then lowered her head and said gently to Lin Xi, ”Xixi, help grandma to sit on the sofa.”
”Good.”
Lin Xi let go of Zhang Pingzhi's waist.
After helping her sit on the sofa, Linxi picked up the cup and teapot on the tea table, poured a cup of tea and handed it to Zhang Pingzhi, ”grandma, you must drink more tea at ordinary times. It's good for your health.”
”Good.” Zhang Pingzhi reached for the cup in Linxi's hand and laughed happily, ”it's still my baby granddaughter who cares about me.”
This is obviously for Lin Zhenghao and Tan Qing.
”Mom...” Tan Qing clasped her hands and said, ”I'm not feeling well. I'll go back to my room first.”
”Sick?” Zhang Pingzhi said with a faint smile, ”I have to go to the hospital to have a look.”
“……”
Since she married to the Lin family, Zhang Pingzhi has never given Tan Qing a good look.
What's more, if she has nothing to do, she will be hurt and will not be treated as an adult.
In this regard, Tan Qing full of complaints, but helpless.
”To see if Jiao Jiao is sleeping?”
Tan Qing's eyes brightened, ”OK, I'll go upstairs and have a look.”
”If Jiaojiao doesn't sleep, let her down.”
“……”
Tan Qing thought that Lin Zhenghao was helping herself out, but she obviously thought too much.
”Not yet?” Lin Zhenghao frowned and said, ”what are you doing standing there
”Good.” Tan Qing smile far fetched, ”I'm going.”
With that, Tan Qing turned and walked upstairs.
”In her heart, she doesn't know how to scold me now. She hopes that I will die soon, and she can be a rich lady.”
Tan Qinggang was not far away. She could hear what Zhang Pingzhi said, and the color of her face faded instantly.
It's really embarrassing to say something.
Now Tan Qing not only feels embarrassed, but also very embarrassed.
”Mom, you can say less.” Lin Zhenghao said helplessly.
”Why?” Zhang Pingzhi snorted coldly, ”I'm at home now, can't even speak?”
“……”
After listening to Zhang Pingzhi's words, what else can Lin Zhenghao say? He can only lower his head and stop talking.
Zhang Pingzhi didn't want to talk to him any more, so he focused on talking with Linxi.
Ten minutes later, Tan Qing and Lin Jiao went downstairs.
The moment she saw Linxi, the expression on Linjiao's face became distorted.
Fortunately, just now Tan Qing warned Lin Jiao that she did not face Lin Xi in front of Zhang Pingzhi.
”Grandma, are you better?”
Lin Jiao walked up to Zhang Pingzhi and asked with a smile.
”It's rare.” Zhang Pingzhi looked at Lin Jiao and said with a smile, ”you even care about my grandmother.”