The ancestral house of Ling family is located in the countryside thirty miles away from Ningcheng. It is a low hilly area. Originally, it was owned by the Ling family, but there are too many clans, and the majority of them are not middle peasants, so it has not been greatly affected, and some clan habits have been preserved.
Ling Qingyu's grandfather is actually the one who can't be next to him, but it is indeed the best one among the Ling clan today. Their children are promising, and their grandchildren can come out in large numbers. This ancestor worship event, they alone collected 160000 yuan, and they are the major family of the whole event.
Naturally, they were also warmly received in the village.
Each of the eight families paid 20000 yuan. Ling Haolin and Ling Junfeng were locked up in the Bureau. Ling Xu really couldn't get away. The most active one didn't come. Ling Shi replaced him as the leader and entered the main house as the boss, while the others were scattered in other families in the village.
Mr. Zheng still took the morning flight and ran over. His reputation is called investigation and tourism. Yang Zhao and Cheng Jia can only accompany him and take Jin Dashao to inspect the land. By the way, they hook up for project discussion.
Ling Xiaoxu was there, and Ling Qingyu didn't want those people who couldn't reach eight poles and didn't recognize her to see the men's jokes. She only brought Yan San here. In this way, she walked all the way and was told by others.
Find such a small baby and do evil!
Yan San was so angry that his fists were always clenched.
It is said that the whole family worships the ancestors, but it is mainly about the main line and male descendants. Her daughter, who is collateral and married, is not valued at all. She doesn't even have her share in the sacrificial activities in the morning, and the people in the village don't know a few. Ling Qingyu simply left her mother and Ling Fei together, and walked up the mountain with Yan San, waiting for the big ceremony at noon.
On the mountain, Ling Qingyu slowly stroked Yan San's fist open and looked at him puzzled.
It's not just now that I heard the ugly words, and the villagers here spoke local dialect. She doubted that Yan San didn't understand much, but why was he so angry that he glared the rhubarb dogs at the head of the village and ran away.
"They say you're not Ling's family..." Yan San lowered his eyes and said that if she hadn't been holding his hand tightly, his heart would be in Tu Cun.
Ling Qingyu was stunned. Then he hugged him tightly, blocked his lips, and kissed him.
When the two kissed and their breath was a little disordered, and Yan San's body was abnormal, Ling Qingyu let go of him, and said with a crimson face, "this Ling family is not the Ling family, Yan San, the Ling family in my heart, only my parents and you, their Ling family is none of our business!"
auzw. Although she knew what she meant in her heart, Yan San was still a little unwilling. If she was there, if someone dared to criticize her and the Ling family like this
"Yan San ~ ~" Ling Qingyu's eye waves flow, and takes Yan San's eyes to scan around.
Deep in the mountain forest, there is smoke in the distance, but there is no sound near. The bushes press the snow, forming a hidden space.
In the past, Yan San liked to take her to fight in the field~~
Yan San didn't feel the emotion. He glanced around and found a shelter. He took off his coat and put it on the ground. He hugged her tightly in his arms and kissed her deeply.
Yan San didn't wear much clothes. As soon as he took off his coat, there was only a shirt left. But Ling Qingyu had many clothes. In Yan San's concept, she was still afraid of the cold, and when he came out, he wrapped it directly into a ball for her.
Ling Qingyu pulled the zipper of her down jacket in the rush of deep kiss. When she was ready to take it off, Yan San blocked her hand, and the voice overflowing from the corner of her mouth was hoarse and sexy, saying, "it will be frozen."
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Holding the snow and covering it with internal force, she cleaned it up. Yan San helped Ling Qingyu put on her clothes. Seeing that the red tide on her face was still a lazy look after extreme enjoyment, she hugged her and said, "otherwise, let's not go down." Anyway, no one here values her. Although he can't understand those words, he has been living alone since childhood. He is best at looking at people's faces. He can see whether they are sincere, like and hate at a glance.
When he was on the Aeolus, he was still the most notorious killer in the Jianghu. Anyone who saw him was afraid and defensive. Even if he wanted to escape with kindness, in the twinkling of an eye, the family wanted to report to the official. At that time, he was already desperate for people.
But the woman, with her eyes as clear as the cleanest water, negotiated with him with naive cunning. It was clear that the other people on the ship were so afraid. At that time, Lu Yao was even ready to do it, but she was not afraid at all. Finally, she arranged him in the cabin next to her, and then said, if I pay, you will be responsible for my safety.
He killed people for more than ten years. It was the first time that someone told him to be responsible for her safety. From her eyes, he didn't see any reluctance or deception in his heart.
He was not even prepared for it.
She was his treasure, not only saved his life, but also his heart. He had already thrown his heart to feed the dog, so she dragged it back little by little.
Therefore, his heart and his life will only give her.