Chapter 1030 Who Are the Symbionts?

"I just want to leave here smoothly without any punishment." Eddie Brock took the lead and said that he had no intention or ambition to win this game.

"Very good, keep it up. If you have this mentality, you may really become the final winner." Spider-Man joked.

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When he told the doctor about this guess, the doctor said he didn't understand, but was shocked and suggested that he go to the psychiatric department downstairs.

In short, the hospital couldn't find the cause of the disease. Later, his mother brought him special medicine from abroad, and the condition was under control. As long as he took the medicine regularly, he would not have an attack.

"It must be that I didn't rest well last night and was too tired. It's all Jiang Yu'er's fault. He had to come to my room to play games in the middle of the night..."

Although he said this, he felt heavy in his heart, because Zhang Yuanqing knew that the effect of the medicine began to weaken and his symptoms became more and more serious.

"I have to increase the dosage in the future..." Zhang Yuanqing put on cotton slippers, came to the window, and opened the curtains.

The sun rushed in and filled the room.

In April in Songhai City, the spring is bright and beautiful, and the morning breeze is cool and comfortable.

"Knock, knock!"

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and the grandmother shouted outside the door:

"Yuanzi, get up."

"No!" Zhang Yuanqing refused ruthlessly, he wanted to take a nap.

It was a beautiful spring day, and it was the weekend. Wouldn't it be a waste of life if he didn't sleep in?

"I'll give you three minutes. If you don't get up, I'll splash you to wake you up."

The grandmother was even more ruthless.

"I know, I know..." Zhang Yuanqing immediately gave in.

He knew that the grumpy grandmother could really do this.

When Zhang Yuanqing was still in elementary school, his father died in a car accident. His strong-willed mother did not remarry, and took her son back to Songhai to settle down and left him to his grandparents to take care of.

He plunged into his career and became a strong woman praised by his relatives.筚qu阁

Later, my mother bought a house, but Zhang Yuanqing didn't like the empty big flat, so he still lived with his grandparents.

Anyway, my mother went out early and came back late every day, and she was on business trips every few days. She was devoted to her career. Even if she didn't work overtime on weekends, she would order takeout at dinner time.

What she said most to her son was "Is the money enough? If not, tell mom." A strong woman mother who can satisfy you financially sounds good.

But Zhang Yuanqing always smiled and said to his mother: The pocket money given by grandma and aunt is enough.

Well, there is also my aunt.

The woman who insisted on coming to his room to play games last night was his aunt.

Zhang Yuanqing yawned, turned the door handle of the bedroom, and came to the living room.

This house in my grandmother's house has a public area of ​​150 square meters. When he sold the old house to buy this new house, Zhang Yuanqing remembered that it cost more than 40,000 per square meter.

Six or seven years later, the housing price in this area has risen to 110,000 yuan per square meter, nearly doubling.

Fortunately, my grandfather had foresight back then. If he had moved to the old house, Zhang Yuanqing would have had to sleep in the living room. After all, he has grown up now and can no longer sleep with his aunt.

On the long dining table next to the living room, the culprit who caused his headache was drinking porridge with a gurgling sound, and her pink slippers were sticking up under the table.

Her facial features were delicate and beautiful, her round oval face looked quite sweet, and there was a teardrop mole at the corner of her right eye.

Because she had just gotten up, her fluffy and messy big waves were scattered, making her look a little more lazy and charming.

My aunt's name is Jiang Yuer, four years older than him.

Seeing Zhang Yuanqing coming out, the aunt licked the porridge on her lips and said in surprise:

"Oh, getting up so early, this is not your style."

"Your mother did it."

"Why are you scolding me?"

"I'm just telling the truth."

Zhang Yuanqing looked at the beautiful face of the aunt, who was as beautiful as a flower, and was energetic and bright.

It is said that the night will not treat those who stay up late badly, it will give you dark circles, but this law does not seem to work on the woman in front of him.

The grandmother in the kitchen heard the noise, poked her head out to take a look, and after a while, she came out with a bowl of porridge.

The grandmother's black hair was mixed with silver threads, and her eyes were very sharp. At first glance, she was the kind of old lady with a bad temper.

Although the loose skin and shallow wrinkles took away her charm, it can be vaguely seen that she had a good appearance when she was young.

Zhang Yuanqing took the porridge handed by the grandmother, gulped down a mouthful, and said:

"Where is grandpa?"

"He went out for a walk." Grandma said.

Grandpa is a retired criminal policeman. Even at his age, he still lives a very regular life. He goes to bed at 10 o'clock every night and wakes up at 6 o'clock in the morning.

The beautiful aunt drank the porridge and said with a smile:

"After breakfast, aunt will take you to the mall to buy clothes."

Are you so kind? Zhang Yuanqing was about to agree, but the grandmother beside him looked at him with murderous intent:

"If you dare to go, I will break your dog legs."

"Mom, why are you like this?" The aunt said with a bitch face: "I just want to buy a few spring clothes for Yuanzi, and you are not happy? Although the nephew has a foreign word, he is also a relative~"

The grandmother broke all the laws with one force, "Do you also want to be broken?"

The aunt pouted and lowered her head to drink the porridge.

When Zhang Yuanqing heard the game between the mother and daughter, he knew that the grandmother must have arranged a blind date for the aunt again, and the quirky aunt wanted to drag him to muddy the water.

This is what we did in the past. We took our nephew on a blind date. After sitting there for a few minutes, the socially awkward nephew would find a date. The two men had a great time talking about everything from people's livelihood plans to the world structure. There was nothing wrong with her in the whole process. thing.

All she needs to do is drink and play with her mobile phone, and her blind date will feel that she has shown enough social experience and knowledge in front of the beauty, so she will feel happy and feel good about herself.

Jiang Yuyi has been cute and cute since she was a child. She is the object of praise from her neighbors. She is good-looking, sweet and well-behaved, and is very popular with her elders.

Of course, my grandmother had to strictly guard against such a beautiful girl. When she was in junior high school, she warned her not to fall in love early or hang out with male classmates.

As expected, her youngest daughter did not disappoint her. She never had a boyfriend until she graduated from college. But once she entered the society, especially after her 25th birthday at the beginning of the year, her grandmother became a little unable to sit still.

My heart says that I just don’t let you fall in love prematurely, and I don’t let you be a leftover girl. How many years can a woman stay young?

So I called together old sisters to collect information about young talents from all over the world, and arranged a blind date for my daughter.

"Grandma, it's clear that she still doesn't want to talk to someone. It's not sweet to be so coercive." Zhang Yuanqing introduced himself while chewing the buns:

"Why don't you help me arrange a blind date? I'm so sweet."

Grandma said angrily: "You are still young, why are you so anxious? There are only female classmates in college, and you don't know how to find one? If you make trouble again, be careful and I will beat you up."

Grandma is a southern woman, but her temper is not gentle at all, she is extremely hot-tempered.

Even Zhang Yuanqing's mother, a career woman, did not dare to contradict her grandmother.

When I grow up, okay, I have been a craftsman for several years... Zhang Yuanqing murmured in his heart.

After breakfast, my aunt went back to her room to change clothes, put on makeup, and go out on a blind date at the strong request of her grandma.

The aunt put on light makeup, which made her look even more beautiful.

The fluffy round-neck sweater is paired with a long jacket, and the light-colored narrow-mouth jeans wrap up the two long legs, which are well-proportioned and round. The narrow trousers are tucked into black Martin boots.

The forest style simple style of dress is neither glamorous nor flashy, but also very refined.

The aunt gave him a "you know" look, carried her bag, and went out with her waist twisted:

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Zhang Yuanqing returned to the room and quickly put on a black T-shirt, a jacket, and running shoes.

After a few minutes, he opened the bedroom door.

Grandma was cleaning in the living room. When she saw him coming out, she stopped what she was doing and looked at him silently.

Zhang Yuanqing imitated his aunt's tone:

"Mom, I'm going on a blind date too."

"Come back." Grandma raised her broom and threatened: "If you dare to step out of this door, your dog's legs will be broken."

"Okay!" Zhang Yuanqing returned to the bedroom calmly.

Sitting at the desk, he held his mobile phone and sent a message to his aunt:

"Died before leaving the army, it makes the hero burst into tears."

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My aunt was probably driving, and her reply was concise and to the point.

"I was stopped at home by my grandma. You should go on a blind date by yourself."

My aunt sent a voice message.

Watch the latest full content of the Aiyue app for free. Zhang Yuanqing opened it, and Jiang Yuyi’s angry voice sounded from the speaker:

"What use do you have!!"

The aunt withdrew one voice message, and then sent another one, this time with a different tone, coquettishly and cutely:

"Good nephew, come quickly, my aunt loves you the most, ua~"

Oh, woman!

You want me to touch my grandma's vagina by acting coquettishly and cutely? At least you should give out a red envelope.

At this time, a slightly harsh ringtone came. Zhang Yuanqing came to the living room. Under the gaze of his grandmother, he pressed the call button on the building intercom and said:

"Which one!"

"express delivery."

A voice came from the speaker.

Zhang Yuanqing pressed the door-open button, and after two or three minutes, a courier boy in uniform took the elevator upstairs, holding a package in his arms:

"Is it Zhang Yuanqing?"

"it's me."

I didn't shop online... He signed for the package with a confused look on his face and took a look at the package information. The package didn't have a sender on it, but the address was Hangcheng, Jiangnan Province next door.

He returned to the room, found a paper knife from the desk drawer, and opened the package.

Inside is a black card and a yellow leather letter wrapped in an anti-fall air cushion.

Zhang Yuanqing picked up a black card the size of an ID card. The material seemed to be metal, but the tentacles were extremely gentle. The card was very beautifully made, with light silver cloud patterns on the edges and a full black moon in the center.

The black full moon is printed very delicately, and the irregular patches on the surface are clearly visible.

what? Puzzled, he opened the envelope and unfolded the letter.

"Motoko, I got a very interesting thing. I thought it could change my life, but my ability is limited and I can't control it. I think if it were you, it shouldn't be a problem.

"Brother, this is my gift to you. Great God x-on:{{author}}'s x-on:{{title of book}}

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