Mrs. Zhang laughed out loud and took the old lady's arm and continued to chat with her:
"you are wrong, young master. You can't see that the young lady is wronged. He is the same to others, but not to the younger one. Sometimes we are very careful when we talk to the young lady. We all know that if anyone offends the young master, I'll go to my little grandmother and make sure that everything will be settled. "
"Anyway, I don't like Ling. I don't feel comfortable seeing him. If it wasn't for Qiqi, I wouldn't live here."
The old lady was a little stubborn, and her eyes flashed with indescribable emotions.
Zhang's mother felt strange and asked:
"old lady, why don't you have a good impression of Ling, or did our young master offend you before? The young master sometimes speaks straightforwardly. I have been with the housekeeper for a long time, and I know him best. In fact, he is very kind-hearted, but he is not good at expressing himself. If you offend you, don't go to your heart, or I'll ask him to apologize to you when I go back? "
The old lady turned her mouth:
"don't ask him to apologize. It's no use apologizing. People surnamed Ling are sentimental and ungrateful. I know this better than you. If you want to say that your young master is not like this, he must not be named Ling!"
Frightened by her words, Mrs. Zhang quickly explained:
"Oh, the old lady can't say it casually. If the young master hears it, the young master will be in great trouble. The young master won't say soft words and is not welcome to see you. If you say that again, how can our young master live? Their marriage must be delayed again. God bless you, Let the young master and the young grandmother be together at once
Seeing that Zhang Ma was so nervous, the old woman raised her hand in front of the sunshine and asked curiously:
"what kind of master Ling? Are there so many Ling people here? "
"Old lady, why are you so confused? Our young master's surname is Ling, and the young master's grandfather's surname is Ling of course. That's what we are all afraid of. In fact, the young master didn't want to get married at all at that time, and he forced him to get married..."
The old lady's face sank and complained angrily:
"you see, the people surnamed Ling are not good things, they are very domineering and don't count their words."
Zhang's mother felt more and more strange and continued to ask:
"old lady, did you know Ling before? Why do you seem to know it very well? In fact, we don't have many Ling surnames in Lingzhou. If you tell us, we can find out, maybe we still belong to the young master..."
They sat on the bench and chatted with each other. The warm sun above them shone down and watched more and more people walking around the park
In front of the bench, a boy with a small kite backed back to fly a small kite. Without looking at the road, he bumped into the old man.
The man next to him picked up the boy's neck and yelled:
"if you don't watch your walk, what should we do if we bump our father into it
The boy was scared to cry.
The old man shook his head at the man and motioned to let go of the little boy. He wanted to have a word with the little boy, but he ran away.
The man in black carefully apologized:
"I'm sorry, master, it's all my fault, just..."
The old man waved his hand and looked at the back of the fast running boy and said:
"children are naughty. Even if they hit them, they don't mean to. Forget it."
With that, he looked up at the sun, where the sun was the best. He looked at the seats on the bench. He raised his feet and sat down on the empty seat beside the old lady.
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