Chapter 122 This kind of impulse
I guess my family won’t believe this.
Kang Ling just kept crying, and after the fearful palpitations were removed, he was relieved.
Thinking of his attitude towards his family these days and his devilish learning, he was actually very tired and could not keep up with this state physically, but mentally demanded that he must study over and over again.
It caused the pain of his head to thrust. He couldn't remember the words, but he had to memorize them over and over again. The worse his condition was, the worse he was, but he insisted on continuing to memorize them, just like a devil.
"What's wrong?"
"What happened?"
“Zero…?”
Kang Ling's parents rushed over, and the two of them hurried over in a coat. When Kang Ning saw Kang Ling, she couldn't help but step forward and hug Kang Ling, and said nervously: "What happened to Ling Ling?"
Why did I suddenly cry?
Seeing his mother, Kang Ling turned into tears silently, and Kang Ning felt even more heartbroken when he saw her.
After these days, she suddenly felt that she was not sorry for the child at all.
Now seeing Kang Ling crying like this, she didn't know what was going on, but she felt the pain and despair in Kang Ling's eyes.
“Zero Zero.”
Kang Ning's tears came out all of a sudden. He touched Kang Ling's head next to his mother, pursing his lips tightly.
Kang Ling's father is a gentleman, tall and thin, looking quite like a bookish look. However, when he saw his son crying, the first person he looked at was the stranger in the family, Song Jing.
When Song Jing came to Kang Ling's father was not at home in the afternoon, Kang Ning simply said that a relative's child came to the house. It was too late to come back in the middle of the night, so everyone rested and did not specifically introduce it. After all, it will be the same tomorrow morning.
Now seeing Song Jing in Kang Ling's room, Kang Ling's father immediately knew that Song Jing was probably the child of a relative.
I just don’t know why she appears in Kang Ling’s room now, and Kang Ling is crying.
Song Jing was watching such a scene and knew that he was easily misunderstood and looked innocent: "When I came out to drink water, I saw my younger brother get up in the middle of the night to eat instant noodles. I was afraid that he would choke, so I came over to give him yogurt."
Yogurt is still placed on the table and can be confirmed.
But she couldn't say this, but fortunately Kang Ling was not a good person. He knew that Song Jing had rescued herself from the claws just now, and immediately wiped her tears and her voice became much clearer: "Yes, my sister was here to give me yogurt. I just couldn't learn it just now. I felt that the question was too difficult, so I cried."
Everyone: "..."
"that's all?"
Kang Ling's father Yao Qingyun was a little unbelievable. It was strange that Song Jing appeared in a child's room in the middle of the night.
Kang Ning wiped Kang Ling's tears, "Okay, don't cry anymore, good boy, it's okay, the problem is too difficult, we won't learn anymore, should we rest now?"
The child hasn't had a good sleep for several days, and now there are red bloodshot in his eyes.
Kang Ning couldn't see it, and his heart was like a knife cut.
Kang Ling nodded. He wanted to sleep, but he looked at the pencil that was put down by Song Jing with lingering fear. Seeing him like this, Song Jing pulled two pieces of white paper on the table, wrapped the pencil, pinched it in the palm of his hand, and nodded at Kang Ling.
Although it is a psychological effect, Song Jing feels that the impulse of learning is not as strong as before.
But when she left the room, she still picked up a book called "English Dictionary Selection".
Chapter completed!