The Apocalyptic Boss Raises Buns In the Interstellar

In the past few days, Si Lingling has been busy, trying to avoid thinking about Yuan's family.

It's not that she doesn't desire family affection, it's that her personality is too different from her original body, and she is afraid of frightening them.

Si Lingling would react like this now when she saw the communication from her mother.

However, the calls have come, if I don't answer, I'm afraid it will worry my parents and brothers.

So she took a deep breath, softened her expression, and then clicked on the communication.

As soon as the communication was connected, three friendly and familiar faces appeared on the light screen.

One of them was a middle-aged man and woman, their faces were full of vicissitudes and exhaustion, but they looked at Si Lingling with loving and gentle eyes.

Behind them, there is a childish but tanned face.

As soon as the three of them saw Si Lingling, they couldn't wait to greet her:

Mother: Ling'er, are you okay? Why haven't you called home for so long?

Father: Ling'er, you haven't encountered any trouble over there, have you? You need to talk to Dad about something.

Brother: Sister, after the probationary period, did you stay and work in the original unit?

Must you stay? Otherwise, my sister should have told the family long ago.

The mother interrupted the brother: Don't ask so many questions, let mom talk to your sister.

Ling'er, what are you busy with? Why did it take you so long to answer the call?

Looking at the three pairs of friendly faces on the light screen, and hearing their caring words almost simultaneously, Si Lingling's nose was slightly sore.

She took a deep breath, trying to make the corners of her mouth more natural.

Then he said in a soft voice: Dad, Mom, brother, my side is fine, don't worry.

I was washing up just now, and came out in a hurry when I heard the communication. When I saw that it was you calling, I hurriedly picked it up.

Brother: Sister, why do I think you seem to have changed your place of residence?

Si Lingling: Yes, the job is stable, so I changed to a bigger house.

Father: If there is anything you are missing, tell Dad, don't hold on by yourself.

Looking at the pale girl who had lost a lot of weight on the light screen, his father Si Chongzu's eyes flashed with pity.

This child has been sensible and obedient since he was a child, and never made any requests to embarrass his parents.

Knowing that the consumption of No. 68 star is higher than that of Zhenhuang star, but she will not let her family transfer star coins to her even if she dies.

Looking at such a thin girl, Si Chongzu's eyes turned red unconsciously.

Yes, Ling'er, listen to your father, if you have any difficulties, you should tell your family, you know?

Mother Ding Fengying said with a trace of exhaustion in her voice, It's better to be at home than you are alone, don't be shy to open your mouth.

Sister, I heard that genetic medicine for genetic warriors is very expensive, so if you don't have enough star coins, I can lend you some.

His younger brother, Si Chaoyue, is a young man who escapes, and his tone of voice reveals a relaxed and cheerful tone, You can pay me back when you have the ability to earn star coins in the future.

Si Lingling looked at the family, and looked at the young man with a smile: I hear what you mean, have you saved a lot of star coins?

There are not many, there are still a few hundred star coins.

Si Chaoyue raised his head proudly, Sister, if you want it, give me an account, and I'll transfer it to you.

Don't make trouble, you brat.

Listening to her son's words, Ding Fengying slapped his head on the backhand, We're serious with your sister, what can you do with those few hundred star coins?

After scolding her son, she quickly smiled at Si Lingling: Linger, don't listen to your brother's nonsense.

We know that the star coins in his hand are not enough to buy half a bottle of nutritional supplements.