Chapter 1051: Doomsday mad flowers conquer women's clothing tycoons 14

"Is that Young Master Ling? The masters and wives in the family are very happy to hear that you have returned to the capital. I am a servant of the third master's family. Now I work in the old house, my surname is Wang Hongyan."

The middle-aged maid who greeted Ling Shengxi should be a wealthy person before the end of the world. After losing a lot of weight, her facial muscles were slack, and she looked a little weird when she smiled.

Now that the modern society has turned to the end of the world, the maid still uses the old name. She cherishes the opportunity to work in Ling's house. Zombies and mutant beasts are rampant outside, and it is safest to stay in the safe area.

The Ling family has an extraordinary position in the capital, and has recruited many people with abilities. Wang Hongyan is not afraid as long as she stays here.

Ling Shengxi nodded slightly, and his eyes fell on the rockery in the courtyard. He had some impressions of this rockery. When he was a child, his cousins ​​and cousins ​​played hide-and-seek.

Everyone was very happy to get in and out of the rockery. He was too weak to run because he was weak, and looked on with admiration. Later, after the cousins ​​and cousins ​​all left, Ling Shengxi quietly hid in the rockery, who would have accidentally fallen asleep.

His sleep frightened the servant who took him before. Everyone looked for someone everywhere. After finally finding Ling Shengxi in the rockery, it was almost dark, and he was so cold that he became seriously ill.

After recovering from the illness, Ling Shengxi's parents were worried that something would happen to him again, so they sent two babysitters to follow him. In addition to taking a shower and going to the bathroom, the two babysitters accompanied him like shadows, and he had a chance to play and play.

Seeing the rockery, Ling Shengxi thought of his childhood and his kind grandparents.

"Aunt Wang, are grandpa, grandma and grandpa and grandma in good health?"

When Ling Shengxi entered the door and asked such a sentence, Wang Hongyan held back her smile and glanced at Ling Shengxi hesitantly, as if she did not know how to speak.

Her sudden restrained voice made Ling Shengxi feel an ominous premonition in her heart, and he asked in an uneasy feeling, "Are the four old people feeling unwell?"

The two had already walked to the rockery, Wang Yanhong sighed, wiped the corners of her eyes with the back of her hand, and said with a sad face, "Young master, to be honest, the old man, the old lady, and your maternal grandparents, one after another before and after the end of the world. Ride the crane to the west."

Ling Shengxi suddenly fell into silence, unconsciously put her hand in her pocket, and touched Shu Ange's fluffy little head to find comfort.

After she leveled up again, she had the ability to grow or shrink as she liked. The biggest can be like a house, and the smallest is like a new-born chick.

Listening to the movement outside, Shu Ange was full of sympathy for Ling Shengxi, and rubbed his head against his palm.

The strange touch made Ling Shengxi come back to his senses, he was full of gratitude to Shu Ange, and his emotions eased a little.

"I know, take me to see my parents first, and then I will worship the four old people."

After listening to Ling Shengxi's words, Wang Hongyan sighed with emotion: "Young master is enough to have this heart. Come this way, the eldest master and his wife are waiting for you."

"It's hard work, Auntie Wang."

The King of Hell is easy to meet, but little devils are difficult to deal with. In order to prevent Aunt Wang from secretly doing things, Ling Shengxi has an excellent attitude towards her.

"The target character's favorability is +15, and the current favorability is 55."

Shu Ange was curled up in Ling Sheng's pocket, and the system's sound enhancement made her feel particularly happy.

Ling Shengxi silently followed Aunt Wang to the depths of the yard, and found that they went further and further and came to Ling's courtyard.

While he was wondering, Aunt Wang turned around and said respectfully, "Young master, the eldest master and his wife are in the room, please come in."

Strange to say, Ling Shengxi hasn't returned for a long time, and it stands to reason that no one in the family will show up, but he walked all the way in the yard and didn't meet a master, and even his parents didn't come out to pick him up.

Feeling timid near the hometown, Ling Shengxi pushed open the door with mixed feelings. Before the words "Dad, Mom" ​​could be called out, people froze in place.

I saw a man with gray hair and a vicissitudes complexion, who looked to be in his fifties, and a wrinkled woman sitting in the house with a pale face.

This...is this still my old and powerful father and my gentle and dignified mother?

Although Ling Shengxi hadn't returned to his hometown for many years, he usually made videos with his parents and relatives. In my impression, they seemed to be in their thirties or forties.

What the **** does this happen? Before Ling Shengxi could think of a reason, two familiar voices entered his ears at the same time: "Xiaoxi, you...you're finally back, why didn't you tell me in advance."

Ling Xiaohe and his wife looked surprised, and at the same time stood up from the humble chair and walked towards him excitedly.

Ling Shengxi was even more strange, the news of his return was sent back two days ago tomorrow.

"I just arrived in the capital not long ago, Mom and Dad, you are—"

He hugged his father tightly, and at the same time asked his mother a question, with a sparkle in his eyes.

Ling Shengxi saw the appearance of rapidly aging parents, and felt pain in his heart.

After he asked the question, the mother lowered her eyes slightly and said nothing, but her expression contained countless thoughts.

Ling Xiaohe let go of his arms, shook his head and let out a heavy sigh: "Alas... it's hard to say, it's hard to say..."

Ling Shengxi was about to ask questions, but was interrupted by Ling Xiaohe: "Xier, did you tell your family in advance when you came back this time? Did they prepare for a banquet?"

"them?"

Ling Shengxi didn't know who these two words were referring to, so he asked.

"Oh, it's my fault for not making it clear. It's your uncle and aunt, whether they have prepared a banquet."

After Ling Xiaohe added the explanation, Ling Shengxi shook his head lightly: "No, I haven't heard of this."

"Too outrageous!" Ling Xiaohe slapped the shabby table angrily, but the table immediately fell apart with a "click".

The furniture in the room was so broken that Ling Shengxi almost suspected that these things were brought back from the garbage.

"Xiaohe, forbear the calm for a while, take a step back and see the sea—" Mother hurriedly comforted her.

Ling Shengxi raised her head and looked around in the small and cold room, feeling that all the changes were inexplicable, and said to her parents, "Mom and Dad, this place is too small to turn away and talk, let's go back to your room."

After hearing this, the couple lowered their heads together. After a while, Ling Xiaohe raised his head and said with difficulty, "This is the house we live in."

"Wh... what?" Ling Shengxi immediately felt incredible, and at the same time keenly realized that there must have been a major situation related to his parents.

Otherwise, in the Ling family's old house with countless bright and spacious rooms, how could the father, as the head of the family, live in such a place with his mother.

He was about to ask, but his father looked up at the clock and said to his mother, "It's already past the meal time, why hasn't the food been delivered yet?"

The mother said helplessly: "Alas, the recent meals have been delivered more and more late."