Jiang Xiaoman was silent for a moment, then suddenly said, "System, you are lying to me."
system:"??"
What did it lie to her! As a system, it still has principles and rules!
"As soon as I said I wouldn't go back to Wen's house, you gave me this task. You must have an intention, and it must be false."
"!!" The system was crying blood: "Host! Calm down, you believe in my character! Things have happened! I will never make fun of the plot!"
"Do you have character?"
The system cried: "Host, you can't say that to me just because my IQ is not high."
"… "
Jiang Xiaoman felt that it was too pitiful to say that, although it didn't woo, but it was really aggrieved.
Then just believe it.
Jiang Xiaoman asked, "What is a plot correction card?"
"You can have the permission to modify the plot. If the host fixes the loophole, he will also get the permission. If you patch the loophole once, you will have the permission once."
This situation is not right, the system can only investigate, not repair, and the rest has to be left to the host.
Generally speaking, there are no loopholes in the plot.
… Ok.
The system felt that it should not have such an idea, because since it bound Jiang Xiaoman, there have been many developments that seem to have no loopholes, but in fact have been derailed and deviated from the direction of the plot. It's just because in the script that the system got, it belongs to the blank space and will not affect it.
It's different now.
The script is actually written: Mr. Wen is seventy-eight years old.
Now that Mr. Wen is going to die in two months, is that still worth it
Jiang Xiaoman was thinking at the same time.
Having been with the system for so many years, Jiang Xiaoman also understands the urine properties of the system.
Usually everything is easy to talk about, and it is very easy to fool, but only when it comes to the plot, it is absolutely unwilling to let go. Therefore, no matter how Jiang Xiaoman tried to have a good relationship with him, Jiang Xiaoman wanted him to modify the plot, but he refused, saying that he would die if he changed it.
A system has to live and die every day, and the more it lives, the more it goes back.
However, this also shows that this plot correction card is a rare thing, more important than points.
Points are often available, but plot correction cards are not often available.
"Okay." Jiang Xiaoman quickly made up his mind and knew what to do, "I'll take it."
The system hummed several times and flattered: "You are so kind, host, I love you the most."
"Hello numb."
"Beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee."
"you're disgusting."
"… "
The system began to shut itself off and did not speak.
But what about her, the host is willing to work.
It feels really good to be able to frighten the host by acting like a spoiled child.
When Jiang Xiaoman returned to the small suite, it was already evening. At this time, Jiang Xiumei had woken up and was in good spirits. At this time, she was resting on the bed, holding a leaflet that she didn't know where she got it, and her eyes were red.
And Jiang Xing was in the kitchen in chaos, planning to make some soup for Jiang Xiumei. However, his cooking skills really didn't improve at all, and he was sweating all over, so Jiang Xiaoman came to clean up.
Jiang Xing burst into tears: "Xiaoman, you're finally back, your grandma wants to drink broth."
Jiang Xiaoman waved his hand and let him go out: "I'll come."
The kitchen is empty.
Jiang Xing finally had time to deal with his own affairs, and immediately turned on the computer and Tao Tao's video connection to deal with affairs.
At this time, Jiang Xiaoman cut the green onion and ginger, soaked the green onion and ginger water, put it in the minced meat and stirred it, first marinated it, and then looked at the soup that was boiled on the fire.
Soon the broth cooked separately for Jiang Xiumei will be ready.
The elderly have a bad appetite and poor digestion, so they can only eat these refreshing things.
When Jiang Xiaoman brought the broth into the room, Jiang Xiumei was still looking at the leaflet, and when she saw Jiang Xiaoman come in, she pointed at the people above and said, "Look at Xiaoman, this row of people passed by, all of them were Kao Qing. North! This is too powerful!"
His eyes were sparkling, like a child waiting for approval.
The more you live and the more you go back, the system is not the only one, isn't it your grandma
Jiang Xiaoman glanced at it and nodded, "Yes, it's really amazing! Grandma, eat first."
Jiang Xiumei looked absent-minded, her eyes still did not leave the promotional poster of Kaiming High School, and her mouth was smiling.
"I'll feed you, ah."
Jiang Xiumei obediently said "ah", and finally finished eating the broth before Jiang Xiumei remembered to ask Jiang Xiaoman how her business was today.
Blame her, she was happy to patronize, and Xiaoman's behavior was too calm and normal, so Jiang Xiumei didn't react to today's big event for a while.
"Oh, that." Jiang Xiaoman scratched his head and tangled: "That's it, it's okay."
"What do you mean? They're not happy to see you? Or are they bullying you?" Jiang Xiumei started to get angry.
"No, no, no one dares to bully me." Jiang Xiaoman held her down, then rolled his eyes for a while, and said with some guilty conscience, "Grandma, I have something I want to discuss with you."
"You said."
Jiang Xiaoman pointed to the opposite finger and whispered, "It's my grandfather... That old Mr. Wen, he will not live for two months. He is very ill. I guess I have to go back and live with them for a while."
Jiang Xiumei lowered her eyebrows and did not speak for a while.
"Don't worry, grandma, I'll come back when my matter is resolved. I just want to live with my grandma and uncle. I don't want to go back." Jiang Xiaoman didn't want to make grandma sad, she took off the crescent-shaped jade pendant and put it in Jiang Xiumei's hand , "Grandma gave it to me, I don't need it at all."
system:"… "
Host, you are so cruel!
I never thought that Jiang Xiumei, who was thinking of taking Xiaoman's jade pendant at first, didn't take it this time. Instead, she pushed it back and said to Jiang Xiaoman earnestly, "In this case, you can go back and live for a while."
"Eh?"
"The old man doesn't know when he will close his eyes, he is afraid that he will not know anything about human affairs if he kicks his legs, and he is most afraid that there will be regrets and unresolved." Jiang Xiumei said: "I am also old, and I understand that since he misses you, it is like this again. In this situation, you can go back to accompany him. It's your grandfather and grandma, it doesn't matter. I will definitely live a long time, longer than him, and I don't need you now. "
Jiang Xiumei was too self-righteous this time, so frightened that the system also called grandma, and then went silent.
Jiang Xiaoman rubbed the palm of her hand, and then went out with the bowl.
Washing and brushing, so decompressed, so happy.
When she solves the matter, gets the plot correction card, and cures her grandfather's illness, she can come back later.
Jiang Xiaoman hummed a song softly, and then chatted with the system one after another.
In the evening, Jiang Xing realized that Jiang Xiumei had agreed to Jiang Xiaoman, and immediately shouted: "Mom, how do you say yes? We haven't even seen that person yet, what if it's not good for Xiaoman? What? I think Xiaoman's dad is not a good guy!"
Jiang Xiumei rolled up the leaflet, gave him a hit, and said, "You think I'm stupid? But I know it, don't worry. It just so happens that I want Xiaoman to go to Qiming High School, isn't that just right? Let Xiaoman go back and finish the matter of student status, and the rest will be discussed later."
After a pause, she said again: "Even if that family treats Xiaoman badly, isn't there an uncle here? Are you a dry cook? Xiaoman is neither stupid nor dumb, she won't be able to help herself if she is bullied. Say it? Don't worry, Xiaoman is very clever and won't be fooled into being deceived."
Jiang Xing: "..."
It's no wonder that when I came back, I looked at the flyer and looked silly. I dared to think that I had planned it before, right
Sure enough, ginger is still old and spicy, but it can't be compared.
"Then, let's just... just watch?"
"How can I watch it? What if Xiaoman's parents don't do anything? Isn't this just in case? Xiaoman still has to make plans. I've already inquired. Now you go to buy a house near the school, by the way. Let's see if we can get the children's schooling done, so that we don't have to look at other people's faces."
Jiang Xing gave a thumbs up: "That's right!"
The two decided so.
"Siyu, I'm going home."
"I'm going back too."
"Okay, bye everyone." Liang Siyu smiled well and quietly, saying goodbye to her classmates one by one. It was already evening, but she was not in a hurry to go home.
She went to the suburbs to sketch with her classmates today, but after a whole day, she did not gain much. The family is also noisy. Since grandpa fell ill, the atmosphere has been very depressed and silent, making Liang Siyu breathless.
At home, either accompany the grandfather in bed, or listen to her mother's words. The father who loves her the most is not at home. I heard that he is on a business trip, and Liang Siyu is not happy to stay at home at all.
As for grandpa... Liang Siyu had to take the entrance exam before, her studies were heavy, and it was not her turn to take care of her. She usually goes there to talk and chat.
After the holiday, she also went to accompany her, but she secretly read the will made by her grandfather.
The property and shares of the Wen family are not hers.
Thinking of this, Liang Siyu's eyes changed, and the color block that was just about to be painted suddenly added a touch of heavy color, and the painting was basically ruined.
Liang Siyu became even more irritable, grabbed the paper, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it away.
Don't paint anymore.
She lowered her face, packed the easel and painting equipment, and after cleaning the tools, asked the driver to take her home.
After entering the door, Liang Siyu heard from the security guard that grandparents came back from the hospital today.
Isn't grandpa very ill
Liang Siyu thought deeply, and then entered the house. As soon as she went up the stairs, she wanted to go to the bedroom to take a bath. Before she entered the bedroom, she heard the two servants who were cleaning up whispering inside.
"Hey, the miss is also pitiful. Okay, why did you suddenly have a biological daughter? Tell me, the miss has lived here for so many years, and it's hard to understand who is more kissable."
"The kiss must be a biological relative. It's the young lady who will have a hard time in the future. Before the biological one entered the house, the wife started to buy things for her. And this house, it was said at the beginning that it was prepared for her biological daughter. Yes, didn't I lose it later? I gave it to the lady. But now that the person is back, the house should be given up."
"Hey, poor child. The lady will definitely not be human in the future."
"That's right."
When Liang Siyu heard these words, his head hummed, his blood surged, and his hands and feet were cold.
What a daughter... she's back
Liang Siyu lowered his eyes and looked obscure.