Luo Xi looked at Ling lie hopelessly: "Grandpa Huang, don't you have trouble with yourself?"

Linglie was surprised: "why do you say that?

You saw it just now. Your father is still filial. As soon as I get rid of my fever, he runs over. "

Luo Xi shook his head: "but my father is wise, he has his own judgment.

You are really ill. He is naturally very nervous.

If you pretend to be sick for me, but also coerce him to relax to me, he will only haughtily snort, and say to you: then sick, dead on the line

"You..." Ling lie is helpless: "your father is used to splashing with me since childhood."

In silence.

Linglie can't blame her grandson for being rude, because what Xi'er said is the truth.

Slowly, he looked at Xi'er, but saw that he was holding a book and reading it carefully.

That posture, is simply can't let go.

Linglie smiled, and then he didn't bother any more, but Luoxi read one book at a time and suddenly returned to his mind.

He put down his book, stood up and bowed to linglie: "Grandpa Huang, Xi'er forgot to read it to you."

Linglie laughingly advised: "sit, say next generation, you just remember that we all love you, in front of us, you don't have so many constraints.

You, everything is fine.

From small to large, no matter how severe the task your father gave you, you can stand it and learn from it.

Xi'er, as you know, there has never been such a young and powerful prince in the history of the Luo Dynasty. "

Linglie thinks about what lojeb was doing when he was 12 years old?

It seems that he just moved from city B. Luo Tianling had just ascended the throne that year, and Luo's Dynasty had just been established. Luo jiebu was still the young man who liked to climb trees and dig out birds' eggs, and then he held the eggs to offer Ni Xiyue treasures.

When linglie was twelve years old, she was even more miserable. How could she know that there was such a vast space between the heaven and the earth?

When he was twelve years old, he had already brought him back to the city. He had good homework, Kung Fu, piano, art and all kinds of talents. He even dealt with brotherhood well and everything.

"Times have changed, and so have you. Each generation is stronger than the other." Linglie laughs and pulls Luo Xi's small hand: "Xi'er, don't be afraid. No matter what happens, Grandpa Huang will accompany you.

Grandpa Huang must take care of my body for you.

I will never leave you when I am less than 200! "

Linglie's dark eyes are meaningful to Luoxi's dark eyes, but the children can't understand so much.

Maybe several years later, when Luo Xi relishes this passage, he will understand that linglie's words contain too much love for admiring.

That's because the adoration can't be seen, the adoration will not give up, the adoration will worry about, so linglie should watch for her son and accompany him well.

Luo Xi was in linglie's room and had just watched the cartoon for 20 minutes.

The voice of Yunxuan rang out at the door: "Your Highness, your majesty asked me to remind you that the fencing teacher is coming. Please prepare for it and go to the classroom on the third floor."

Rosie took a deep breath and carefully turned off the cartoon.

He looked at linglie and asked, "Grandpa Huang, can I kiss you?"

Linglie smiled: "of course!"

Luo Xi is very happy!

From small to large, he did not dare to ask admiration, because in return, it must be punishment.

Even when he was younger, he longed for his father's love and secretly pulled the hand of adoration. He was severely criticized by adoration, making him firm and strong, and forbidding his coquetry.

Luo Xi smiles, holds Ling lie's head and kisses him on the cheek: "Grandpa Huang, Xi'er is gone, Xi'er will come back tomorrow, Grandpa Huang works hard!

If... "

He watched TV reluctantly.

The cartoon I saw just now is really good-looking: "it doesn't matter if the father doesn't allow it, anyway, Xi'er has to learn."

Linglie's heart is not feeling: "you can rest assured that Grandpa Huang will fight for it for you and spare no effort!"

Rosie didn't leave for long.

And in came Mu Tianxing.

Linglie asked, "why do you come in now?"

Mu Tianxing said with a smile, "I stewed the soup for Xi'er myself. I just fed the soup to Xi'er forcibly. I watched him finish eating before I came in."

Linglie nodded and looked out of the window at the sun. The sky was blue and white clouds depended on it.

He closed his eyes: "I'm sleeping. If If something happens, wake me up. "

From the early morning news to now, Yekang has joined hands with local officials to carry out mass transfer rescue operations.

They know that this kind of rescue can only maintain the lives of some people.

Because Citigroup has too many people and its geographical location is remote, it is difficult to move around.

Many people don't know the truth and refuse to leave, but telling the truth will inevitably cause great panic.

So, Yekang starts from all the schools. The children in kindergarten, primary school, middle school and university are sent to the airport in waves and transferred quickly.

Until just now, accompanied Xi'er to watch the cartoon, linglie also sent a message to ask Yekang how many people had been transferred.

Yekang said that since we are so busy, we have moved 52 planes without stopping.

Each plane can only accommodate up to 480 people. Students will be sent to star Europe clubs or star hotel all over the country for placement.

Linglie was heartbroken to hear the news.

This kind of rescue is a drop in the bucket.

The specific time of Tianjie was calculated quickly tonight, because the previous time of Leijie was calculated by Fang Muchuang according to the destiny of Tianxiang and you.

So now, this evening, I abandoned your destiny and used Citi to predict the specific time of the disaster.

It's three in the afternoon.

"Brother Huang, we will try our best to rescue the tsunami at 3:00 p.m. until 2:00 p.m., one more, and the rest will be sent to the higher ground of Citi," Yekang said

Linglie also knows that there can be no more flights, because there are flow restrictions in the air.

Traffic restrictions are like traffic control restrictions on land, which must be observed. Otherwise, aircraft passing through the same airspace will collide in the air.

Linglie said in a hoarse voice, "you have worked hard."

Yekang: "not hard.

Brother Huang, I just asked the princess for help.

However, the princess said that she could not expose her instantaneous power in front of so many citizenry.

I asked his Highness for help, but he also refused, saying that I should go back to have a rest earlier.

Your majesty, I have never had any opinion on the younger generation of the royal family. Only this time, I am angry! "

Linglie is surprised: "you and you refused one by one? Don't worry, I'll ask. "

After the call, linglie looks at Mu Tianxing. "How about you one by one?"

Mu Tianxing: "one by one in the Buddhist scriptures, you just came back from the medicine field, also went to the Buddhist hall."

Linglie wants to say something, but stops again.

He called Yekang back: "one by one, it makes sense.

If she went to Citigroup and instantly transferred countless people to another place, she would scare Citigroup's people half to death, thinking that our royal family had a monster.

Moreover, this is a natural calamity. No matter whether one rescues or not, people are doomed to die in this calamity.

I've reflected that we have our own malfeasance.

I will inform admiration that he will intensify the thorough investigation on the smuggling of rare marine organisms and issue relevant rules to control the fishing and catching of fishermen. "

Yekang lets people transport students at the airport and inspect them at the coast.

He held up his cell phone, because he was talking to his majesty, so all the people around him backed away from him 20 meters away.

Yekang said: "Your Majesty, I'm not angry that Princess Shengning won't help.

I'm angry that she didn't care, didn't care, poof! "

On the calm sea, suddenly a high wave came and hit Yekang abruptly.

He became a drowning duck in an instant.

Night Kang ignorant, all wet!

Turning around and looking at the subordinates 20 meters away, one by one in military uniform, they were full of energy, nothing happened.

"Kangkang?" Linglie asked, "what did you just say?"

Yekang: "I am angry, Princess Shengning unexpectedly, poof!"

A high wave, hit again, suddenly hit Yekang!

Yekang put down his mobile phone and stared at the sea: "what are you doing?"