MTL - Luoyang Brocade-Chapter 6 Reunion

No message is not happy~~~

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In these three days, Ling Jing has thought about the scene of reunion with Ling, and imagined that he would have the anger and excitement. At this moment, she was as cool as snow.

All hatred and anger are pushed into the bottom of my heart.

Waiting for the coming day, spewing out.

Ling Jing took a smack of laughter and walked up to the front, and he did a good job at the end: "The prostitute asked the aunt to be safe."

The sound is like a yellow pimple, soft and sweet.

Ling’s heart sighed with a sigh of relief, and he fixed his eyes and looked at it. I saw her eyebrows beautiful and unremarkable, and her face was as calm as water. What is even more rare is that there is no such thing as a slap in the air.

Ling’s eyes flashed amazed and stunning: “When I was married, you were less than two years old, and even your aunt couldn’t tell. This blink of an eye has already become a big girl with a spirit.”

Ling Jing’s head hangs down and softly responds: “I don’t dare to be a great aunt like aunt.”

Ling’s smile slammed Ling Jing’s hand: “You have been sick for a few days before, and your aunt has prepared a meeting for you. I can finally send it out today.”

Said, turned around and said: "Wei Zi, go back to the house to take the box on the dresser."

The shackles in the slinky dresses shouted and turned and retreated.

Ling seems to be particularly fond of Ling Jing, so she holds her hand and goess to gossip with Mrs. Ling: "I married Lu Jia for many years and only gave birth to a son like Ah. I always wanted a daughter, but unfortunately failed. I wished that I would see a gentle and well-behaved girl’s house, and I’m very eye-catching.”

The humorous and funny words, the funny old lady laughed and said: "You are a girl, now is also a mother, and so mischievous. Or, you and the sister-in-law like this, when you go, simply Bring her back."

Knowing that Mrs. Ling is joking, Ling Jing’s heart still chills.

Ling’s familiar laughter rang: “This is what the mother said. It’s all right and it’s a testimony.”

A few of them will not be disappointed, and they are interested in making fun: "Well, we all have witnesses. Even if the Five Lords are back, there is no place to reason."

When Ling returned to her family, she was quite comfortable. She immediately took a smile and said: "The fifth brother is such a baby girl. If I am snatched away, I will not blame if I turn my face."

Ling Jing reluctantly resisted the urge to pull back his hands and hung his head, revealing just the right shy joy.

Standing quietly, I couldn’t smile, and the bonfire in my heart burned.

Every time I always appear so quiet, everyone’s eyes will revolve around Ling Jing’s eyes.

Wei Zi quickly took the box and came over.

Ling opened the box and took out a pair of jade bracelets: "This jade bracelet is not the best Hetian jade, and the texture is also good. Come, the aunt will wear it for you now."

While talking, I personally put a jade bracelet for Ling Jing.

Ling Jing’s timely gratitude and moving smile, screaming and thanking him, took back his hand.

After the ceremony, Ling Jingwei and Ling Jingwei stood together on the side of Ling Jingwei.

The elders are talking and chatting, and the juniors don't have to be too cautious. Together, they have to whisper.

"Sister Tang," Ling Jing whispered quietly: "Why are you cousin and subdivision brothers, why didn't you come with your aunt?"

Ling took the Lu and the Lu Qian brothers back together. Lu Hao is the original match, and is also the grandfather of Lu’s parents. Lu Qian is from Ling's, and is 12 years old this year.

At that time, Ling’s marriage at the beginning of the year was pregnant, and the child was born prematurely less than eight months. Ling's dystocia almost lost his life, and has not been pregnant for several years.

Ling Qian was born to be weak and sick from childhood. Ling’s thoughts for the peaceful growth of this son were also extremely favored to him.

Thinking of Ling Qian, Ling Jing squinted and frowned, and immediately resumed as usual.

Ling Jingwei did not pay attention to Ling Jing’s a little strangeness. He said with a smile: “My cousin stayed in the government for three days. It’s too boring. I went to Lingjia’s home school with my late cousin in the early morning. Listen."

"Hey, my cousin is really good at learning." When he mentioned Lu Hao, Ling Jing’s eyes suddenly flashed: "Hearing that his cousin has already had a scholarship, he will definitely be able to name the gold medal in the future."

Ling Jing smirked at Ling Jing's glance.

What is the relationship between her and her excitement, and what is the relationship between Lu’s gold medal title and her?

Ling Jingwei was very careful and keen. Obviously, she also noticed something. She smiled and said: "Hey cousin looks like there is a big interest. In the future, it must be something in the pool. Although we are only cousins, we are all looking forward to his emergence. The day."

Intentionally or unintentionally, the two cousins ​​bite a bit more.

Said that the cousin is actually a little stubborn. Lu Hao is the original match, and Ling family has no blood relationship.

Ling Jing slammed his mouth a little.

Ling Jing turned his head and looked at Ling Jingwei. He smiled quite comfortably: "The body of the girl is finally great. I have been worried about these days, and now I can rest assured."

If I really care about her, how have I never visited Qiu Shui Court in the past few days?

Ling Jing licked his lips and smiled: "Thank you for your concern."

There are many female nieces in the house. Lingfu has a large population, and everyone is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Ling Jingyi looked at the beautiful and quiet, but in fact the mind was alert.

Mrs. Ling’s most cherished love is Ling Jing’s, Ling Jing’s heart is hateful, Ling Jing’s is not a saint, and her heart will not be secret. However, Ling Jingying is more adept at superficial work, better than Ling Jing’s hidden. Moreover, Ling Jing's family affairs were fixed at the beginning of the year, and now a heart is waiting to be married, and Ling Jing's mentality is also a lot weaker.

Mrs. Ling is old and most likes to be lively. At noon, I stayed for lunch.

They are all son-in-law, and they don’t need to be seated. They sit down around the big table.

Ling Jingyi was sitting on the opposite side of Ling's. Occasionally, I lifted my eyes, and Ling’s smiling face with a spring breeze slammed into my eyes.

A familiar smile, a stabbing eyeache.

Ling Jingyi never hates his incompetence more than now. It is clear that the enemy is sitting in front of you, at your fingertips. But she can't do anything.

To revenge, hate, do you want to marry Lu Jia like the past life?

As soon as this thought passed over his mind, he was left unchecked by Ling Jing. In this life, she is no longer willing to have a little bit of involvement with Lu Hao. To revenge, she must find another way. What's more, her enemies are far more than Ling

"How did your sister-in-law haven’t moved chopsticks all the time, and the food doesn’t suit your appetite?” Li’s predecessor looked at it with concern, and a group of false mothers made a pie.

The eyes of everyone suddenly looked over. Ling Jing’s meals in the bowl didn’t really move.

Sitting opposite the Ling, it is a strange thing that she can eat something.

Ling Jing faintly said: "Why is there a bad reason for the food in the hall? Just my body is just right, my appetite is not good. Let my mother worry."

It was neither cold nor hot, so Lee touched a soft nail.

Li’s heart was secretly annoyed, but his face did not reveal a half point: “The disease is like a mountain, and the disease is like a silk. The body of the daughter’s family is more delicate. You can slowly raise it later, don’t let anything go wrong.”

Mrs. Ling took the words in a weird way: "You have a bad taste, and your appetite is not good. Why don't you say it in advance. Let the kitchen prepare some light food."

Say, tell the ink sunflower: "You go to the kitchen now, let the kitchen stew a bowl of bird's nest for your sister."

As soon as the voice fell, Ling Jingyu received four eyes that were hateful and hateful. Of course, two of them are quiet and quiet, and the other one is Ling Jingwei.

The bird's nest is expensive. In Lingfu, only Mrs. Ling eats a bowl every day.

In fact, don't talk about bird's nest at this time, even if it is a dragon liver, you are not interested in Ling Jing. However, this represents the favor of Mrs. Ling, and cannot be denied.

Ling Jing’s smile was grateful: “It’s great to be a grandmother. It’s a must-have for the rest of my life. I’ve been lucky enough to be the granddaughter of my grandmother.”

This is a slap in the face, and I want to vomit myself.

Ling Lao’s wife was quite useful. A wrinkled old face stretched out and smiled and turned to Ling’s saying: “A Hui, when you were not married, you will be most happy. I have daughter-in-law and granddaughter these years. With me, I am not lonely."

Of course, the weight of daughter-in-law in Ling’s heart is far from being comparable to that of her daughter. Even if it is a granddaughter, it is not worthy of Ling.

Ling’s come back these days, Mrs. Ling’s mood is very comfortable, and her smile on her face has almost never stopped.

"My mother said this, I don't like to listen. I was a filial piety at the time, but I was not happy with you." Ling's swearing is really first-rate, and in just two sentences, Ling Lao's wife smiled.

The bird's nest needs to be simmered in a small fire. When the banquet is scattered, the stewed bird's nest is delivered.

Ling Jing was pretending to be full of joy, and in the eyes of everyone or envy or jealousy, he ate the bowl of bird's nest without knowing it.

After lunch, Mrs. Ling was used to taking a nap. Everyone succumbed to each other.

Before Ling Ling was on the verge, he looked at Ling Jing with a complicated look.

Ling Jingwei only did not see, led the white jade to retreat.

"Miss has been staying in the Qiushui Pavilion these days, and it must be very stuffy." Bai Yu smiled and proposed: "Today's weather is fine, it is better to go to the Peony Garden to see. The few peony that Miss had planted last year, it should be a few days later. Flowering."

Ling Jing’s heart moved and nodded.

Since she was born again, she has been boring in the Qiushui Pavilion. The dark and painful past has been raging in her heart all day, and she has to face Ling’s, and it is inevitable that she is gloomy and depressed. It’s good to go to the Peony Garden.