Ye Huanyan subconsciously looked down at the scarf on her neck. After a look, she felt that the scarf was just stained with the light of Xueba in the room. She quickly took off the scarf and hung it on the hanger at the door.
"I'll give it back to Lingkai later."
Ling Han's face softened a little. He gave a dry cough,
"What did Lingkai tell you just now?"
At the mention of this, ye Huan's face became stiff,
You can't say that you were crushed by Xueba and ran away in front of him. It's humiliating to think about it.
"Nothing, nothing."
"Nothing?" Ling Han looked at ye Huanyan with a chill in his eyes
"It's just a child. What can I say?"
This sentence made him quite satisfied.
A child, isn't it a child?
He sneered, originally to blame ye Huanyan's words immediately also pressed down, sullen and dead.
But someone who is regarded as a kid doesn't think so. When a boy is in his early teens, he is eager to grow up and protect his beloved girl. Lingkai is no exception.
Since the Bayin box that Ling Kai sent to ye Huanyan was accepted by her, he paid more and more attentions. No matter what was novel or not, he had to take it to ye Huanyan for a chance.
Once or twice, it's OK. After many times, even Ling Li knows something about it. He says to himself that a mindless idiot like ye Huanyan can always be favored by men.
Ling Kai had his own attitude of gallantry, but Ling Han's face became more and more heavy day by day.
If other men are OK, this is his cousin.
I feel a little helpless.
Breakfast in the morning, a group of people have arrived, but did not see Ling Kai, fast meal time
Ling Kai, holding a white sugar cake wrapped in oil paper as a gift, glides to the living room and gives the white sugar cake to ye Huanyan, which makes ye Huanyan feel embarrassed.
"Sister Yan, try this. I bought it in the city with Uncle Zhang in the morning. It tastes the same as the white sugar cake I ate when I was a child. It's your favorite."
"Thank you, then. Let's share it." Although ye Huanyan is smiling, her face is a little chatty, which is not very interesting.
Ling Kai waved his hand, "no, you don't have to. You eat this. Besides, I bought a lot. You eat first, and I'll share it with you."
So the old lady was very happy,
"Today, we've been blessed with Yan Yan. Xiao Kai went out to buy sugar cakes early in the morning."
There was a lot of laughter in the room.
Ling Dongyu glanced at Ling Han who didn't speak on one side and said, "why don't you wait another two years for Yan Yan? In a few years, you can move to the United States when Ling Kai is older and be my daughter-in-law."
The old lady, Aunt Zhang and several servants all laughed.
Ling Kai's face was a little red, and he avoided the people's teasing eyes,
But ye Huanyan had no choice but to show her hand, with a smile on her face,
"Second uncle, can you not make fun of me? If the second grandmother gives birth to you a few years later, you will be as old as me. "
There was another smile,
In addition to Ling Dongyu, no one noticed that Ling Han, who was standing behind the old lady, was even darker than the bottom of the pot.
afternoon,
The family chatted and drank tea in the living room,
Ling Han came back from the front yard with two big food boxes in his hand.
"Ling Han elder brother..." Ling Li was the first to see Ling Han. He put down the red rope he was still weaving and ran out, "what's the good food?"
Ling Han took a look at Ye Huan Yan and said faintly,
"Wu Fang Zhai bought some snacks, mung bean cake, yellow dragon cake and so on. Let's have a taste in the afternoon."
Ling Dongyu is playing with xiaodouding in his arms on the sofa. Wen Yan takes a look at it with his head askew. "Doesn't wufangzhai open after the 15th anniversary every year? Where did you come from? "
"Coincidentally."
Light two words, let Ling East Yu Yang Yang eyebrow, but did not ask what.
Plates of exquisite cakes are distributed in front of the public. Ling Dongyu watches with great interest as Ling Han divides the snacks in the food box from the old lady first, then to him and Chris, then to Ling Kai, then to Ling Li and Ling Xue, and finally to ye Huanyan.
Ye Huanyan looks light, thanks, still bow to weave their own Chinese knot.
Looking at this situation, Ling Dongyu slowly sighed, lowered his voice and whispered in Chris's ear, "in this state, our son is still very hopeful."
Chris looked back at him and said, "keep it down..."
Although the old lady's ears were not very good, she saw Ling Dongyu's furtive look,
"What are you muttering to your daughter-in-law? Tell us, too. "
Chris is slightly a Leng. Every time she answers, Ling Dongyu suddenly smiles,
"I told Chris that when I was in primary school, the monitor of our class and my deskmate were very funny."“ "Oh?" The old lady came to be interested, "let's all listen to what happened in primary school." Ling Dongyu handed xiaodouding to his wife and cleared his throat. "The monitor of my primary school always gave me stationery and books last time. He was also very generous. He brought food to the whole class every time. He was also the last one to give me the same table. Later, one persimmon he brought was rotten, and my deskmate didn't give it to me directly, Later, the whole class found out about it, and gradually began to isolate my deskmate. My deskmate began to be bullied by her classmates. She was on duty, sweeping the toilet and taking out the garbage, but my deskmate was very unlucky. From primary school to junior high school, and then to senior high school, she was in the same class with the monitor. This situation lasted for several years. "“ What happened later? " The old lady glared and asked, "my deskmate always thought the monitor hated her. Every time I saw the monitor, I walked around." Ling Dongyu laughed. "Later, until the day when my deskmate got married, the monitor drank too much and refused to leave. He said he wanted to take me to my deskmate. He was almost beaten by the bridegroom. We knew that he had been secretly in love with my deskmate for many years." The old lady did not understand, "pure nonsense, like her, why bully her?" Ling Dongyu raised her eyebrows and kept paying attention to Ling Han's face. "It's not bullying her, it's someone's personality. The more you like something, the more formal you are. In order to give someone a piece of candy, you'll give everyone around you a piece of candy, for fear of being discovered."“ Isn't that stupid? " The old lady said with a smile, "you little boy, you thought you were going to tell an interesting story, so you told a story about a fool who told you nonsense." The children all laughed with support, even Chris also laughed, not because of the story, but because the old lady so unreservedly laughed at his father. Ling Han has been expressionless, sitting in a chair drinking tea and snacks, seems indifferent to his story“ It's not bullshit, "Ling Dongyu's eyes flashed a shrewd light." later, my deskmate married me. " This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.