I like money, but God likes me

"Then, make another one?"

She asked tentatively, and the little girl finally burst into laughter.

"Okay, but you have to recover from your injuries first. We'll patch them up when your injuries are healed."

In fact, she would rather say that if she encounters danger in the future, she should not save her again, because she will not really die.

But judging from the appearance of this fragment, it was obviously impossible for him to agree.

Rong Jing originally wanted to be discharged directly from the hospital tomorrow, but the little girl stopped her and stayed in the hospital for another two days.

After returning home, she asked someone to buy a new cake. During lunch, the little girl personally lit candles and made a wish.

I don’t know what the other person wished for. Anyway, the smile on the little girl’s face got deeper after she made the wish. It must be something she wants very much. It would be great if she were a god. This would just satisfy the little girl. wish.

The little girl smiled and cut a piece of cake for her. She didn't like such sweet things, but the little girl cut it herself and handed it to her, so the taste was not so unacceptable.

I thought that the little girl's birthday this year was not a good one, and I must give the little girl a bigger surprise next year.

She was lost in thought when she heard the little girl calling her.

Rong Jing looked sideways at the little girl sitting next to her in confusion, who tilted her head curiously and asked her.

"When is your birthday?"

She was stunned for a moment, not expecting that the little girl would pay attention to this issue, but thinking about it carefully, it was indeed a long time since she had a birthday.

In the past, when her mother was here, she would remember this day and help her organize it. Later, after her death, she never celebrated her birthday again.

Unfortunately, my mother's biggest mistake was to fall in love with the wrong person, who failed to keep her original intention at all.

A year after her death, the other party took in a concubine, and before she died, she even took one to be buried with him.

The other party is neither a husband nor a father.

"My birthday is on the twenty-third of the twelfth lunar month."

The little girl pretended to ask casually and nodded, then said nothing more.

Rong Jing curled her lips and said nothing. The little girl really likes to show her emotions on her face as always.

Thinking of this shooting incident, her originally wonderful mood suddenly turned sour.

"You'd better not go out casually in the future."

But it's not good to keep the little girl at home all the time. The little girl might even get into trouble.

She lowered her eyes lightly, picked up a chopstick and put it into her mouth, chewing thoughtfully.

The civil unrest has gone on long enough, it's time someone came along to break it up.

She originally didn't want to do such a troublesome thing, she just wanted to keep her own area. Now it seems that she still has to work hard in order for the little girl to travel normally in the future.

Su Yue also knew that she would be a living target if she went out, so she agreed to Fragment's request without hesitation.

It was better for her not to go out and cause trouble for Shard, not to mention that the Rong family had everything they wanted, so there was no need for her to go out and buy anything.

It just so happens that I can develop my own skills and strive to become proficient in the traditional Chinese painting and calligraphy I learned before.

The little girl's obedient look made Rong Jing feel very distressed, and the idea she had just now gradually became firmer.

Everyone never expected that the female marshal who would quell the civil strife in the future would choose to quell the civil strife because of a little girl.