Chapter 5： Let's have a good time with her from now on

After Chapter 5, let's live with her

Yunmo's thoughts moved slightly, and a golden bracelet inlaid with rubies appeared on each of her left and right hands.

Yunmo compared her own bracelet with the one Yunyao used to plant her. The number of rings and the body of the two bracelets are similar, but the pattern and the number of red treasures are different, which is why it is so easy for her Muddle through.

"Knock knock."

Hearing the knock on the door, Yunmo immediately put the two gold bracelets into the portable space.

Open the door, the person standing outside the door is the bridegroom officer, with food in his hand, it seems that he is here to deliver food to her.

"Don't eat?"

Seeing her blocking the door, Ling Chuan asked in a deep voice.

Yunmo hurriedly shook her head and stepped out of the way.

Ling Chuan put the food on the wooden table, paused for a moment on the peanuts and red dates scattered on the bed, and turned to look at her.

"I don't know your taste, so I just took some."

"Oh, thank you."

Facing the man who had already married her, Yunmo was so embarrassed that she tapped her toes, and replied dryly.

Seeing her nervousness and discomfort, Ling Chuan didn't linger any longer.

Even though she was very hungry, the taste of the food was really unsatisfactory. It was tasteless and full of fat. Yunmo managed to eat two mouthfuls of vegetables before putting down her chopsticks.

Just as he was about to grab a few peanuts and red dates on the bed to satisfy his hunger, someone knocked on the door again, this time the knocking sound was very soft, as if the person had no energy.

Yunmo curiously opened the door, but there was nothing outside, and was about to close the door when a cry as thin as a mosquito came from the knee.

"Auntie."

Yunmo lowered her head and found that it was a little girl whose height was just over her knees.

The little girl was holding a bowl of tea with all her strength, and her glass-like black eyes looked at her timidly.

Yun Mo squatted down, took the tea bowl from the girl's hand, and asked with a smile, "Is it for me?"

"Um."

"What's your name?"

"Ling Chunhua."

"Ah, so your name is Chunhua, what a nice name."

Ling Chunhua blushed from the praise, pointed to the tea in Yunmo's hand, and said softly, "Uncle gave it to you."

Yunmo was not in a hurry to drink, but led Ling Chunhua into the house.

Originally wanted to get some candy for Ling Chunhua to eat, but after searching for a long time in the new house, she couldn't find any, so she had no choice but to grab some peanuts and red dates from the bed and stuff them for Ling Chunhua.

Ling Chunhua was shy at first and refused to ask for it, but Yunmo put it directly in her pocket before she whispered thank you.

While Ling Chunhua bowed her head to peel peanuts to eat, Yunmo dripped some spiritual spring water into the tea bowl.

How should I put it, the heart of guarding against others is indispensable. In addition to prolonging life, Lingquan water also has the effect of detoxifying.

Afterwards, Yunmo sipped some teasing words from Ling Chunhua.

"how old are you?"

"6 years old."

"Go to school yet?"

Ling Chunhua shook her head.

Although Ling Chunhua is young and has a quiet personality, her thinking and articulation are fairly clear, and Yunmo has a general understanding of the Ling family within a short time.

Ling's parents died early, and there are only two brothers Ling Jiang and Ling Chuan in the family.

The woman who gave out the candy just now is Ling Jiang's wife, who is also Ling Chunhua's biological mother. In addition, Ling Chunhua also has a 4.5-year-old brother.

What surprised Yunmo was that Ling Chunhua was very disciplined, and the peanut shells and jujube pits she ate were placed on the table instead of being thrown everywhere on the ground.

Yunmo originally had a good opinion of Li Zhenli, who was picked and searched, because of the red envelope and wedding candy, but now she thinks she has a little more favorable opinion.

To be able to raise such a polite daughter, my character should not be much worse.

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The sun gradually turned to the west, and the guests dispersed. With the help of their good neighbors, the two brothers of the Ling family quickly cleaned up the leftovers.

Ling Jiang took out the red envelopes and hipas that he had prepared in advance, and politely sent the neighbor who helped out. When he went back, he saw Aunt Zhou talking to Ling Chuan excitedly.

"... Mr. Yun's secretary personally came and gave the family 800 yuan and 200 catties of food stamps. Thank you, Chuanzi, thank you so much."

After Mrs. Zhou thanked her and left, Ling Jiang pinched the tobacco in her hand, and walked in front of Ling Chuan with a guilty expression on her face.

"Chuanzi, I'm sorry for you..."

Ling Chuan raised his hand and patted his elder brother's shoulder to stop the other party from saying, "The matter has been resolved, it's all right."

Ling Jiang wiped his face with self-blame, and said angrily: "I always remember the kindness that brother Zhou showed us brothers. Back then, when my parents left, the creditors came to collect our debts every day. There was not even rice bran in the tank. If it weren't for the half-basket of sweet potatoes that brother Zhou sent, we might have starved to death long ago.

He is seriously ill and can't work now, and eating for the whole family has become a problem. Brother Zhou came to me and asked me to arrange a job for Zhou Xiaowei. I can't refuse, can I? "

"Brother Zhou is in trouble, we will definitely help, but next time you discuss this with me first."

Ling Jiang nodded quickly, "I know, I will never make any claims in the future."

Speaking of which, the marriage between Ling Chuan and Yun Mo started because of Zhou Xiaowei.

Ling Chuan is a small foreman. He has about twenty workers under him. He is currently doing work in the real estate project developed by the Yun family.

There is a long-standing regulation between the company and the contractors that the age of workers must not be under 16, which is also a national policy.

Zhou Xiaowei is only 15 years old this year. In order to let Zhou Xiaowei work on the construction site, Ling Jiang lied that Zhou Xiaowei was 16 years old.

It was bad luck, Zhou Xiaowei encountered a collapse accident not long after entering the construction site and was seriously injured.

The responsibility for the accident lies with the company. According to regulations, the company should compensate the injured workers accordingly.

After investigation, the person responsible for handling the accident found that Zhou Xiaowei was under the age of 16. Not only did he not get any compensation for illegal employment, but Ling Chuan, the foreman, had to pay high liquidated damages.

Ling Chuan couldn't afford the money, so he could only come to the company's boss, that is, Yun Mo's adoptive father Yun Shixian to plead for mercy.

At that time, Yun Shixian was having a headache about Yunmo, his adopted daughter, when he saw Ling Chuan, he suddenly had an idea.

Finally, the two parties agreed that Ling Chuan would marry Yun Mo in exchange, and Yun Shixian would not pursue Ling Chuan's illegal employment.

"Chuanzi, I don't think that Miss Yun's family is as unreasonable as the rumors say, since you have married everyone back home, you can live a good life with her in the future.

Women are all about the same. There are always minor problems of one kind or another. It doesn’t matter who you marry. Besides, younger siblings are also handsome and educated. We don’t suffer, what do you think? "

Thinking of the woman's gorgeous face, Ling Chuan's throat rolled slightly, "Brother, I know it well."

"Well, it's getting late. After a long day, you and your siblings should wash up and rest early."

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With Ling Chunhua's company and fun, time flies by and the sun goes down.

"Spring flowers!"

Hearing Ling Jiang's shout from the next door, Ling Chunhua quickly jumped off the stool, "Auntie, my dad called me."

"Well, you go back."

Ling Chunhua didn't move, her glass-like eyes aimed at the peanut shells on the wooden table.

(end of this chapter)