Chapter 822： Old Dream of the Republic of China 12

Chapter 822 Old dreams of the Republic of China 12

Because of the longer distance, even if it is September, the weather has turned slightly cooler.

However, when it was pulled to the place, the coachman still sweated.

Wen Ling got off the car and gave money quickly, and then went directly to the Zuo Mansion.

It is daytime, there are no adults at home, and young people are not at home very much.

"Lingling?" Wen Ling was taken into the mansion by the servant, and as soon as he sat down, he heard a female voice sounded behind him.

turned his head to look, and found this person from the memory of the original owner.

Zuo Yun, the sister of the original master's uncle's family, is several years older than the original master.

I married an officer in his early years, but after the officer died, he did not remarry and had no children. He stayed in Zuo’s family all the time.

Now working in a newspaper, she is also one of the representatives of women in the new era.

The original owner and this cousin are not familiar, one is because the original owner is Zijiao, and Zuo Yun is not used to it, plus three years abroad, the relationship with these people is also weaker.

But she is still a sister, Zuo Yun will not really care about the original owner too much.

At this moment, I heard that Wen Ling had come over. It just so happened that she didn't go to the newspaper office if she had something to do today, so she came and took a look.

Because she is at home, Zuo Yun only wears a simple printed cheongsam. After all, she is still young, but twenty-five or six years old, so she has a very good figure, not like her second concubine, with a bulge on her belly.

However, this world is finally friendly to the small ginseng essence.

Not to mention the appearance of the original master, she is still a long-legged imperial sister, with a height of 1.7 meters.

A pair of phoenix eyes are sharp and sharp, and it looks very uncomfortable to look at.

Different from the original owner, Zuo Yun is not tall, probably in her early sixties, and she tends to be soft and soft, like a girl from a water town in the south of the Yangtze River.

This, however, followed her mother.

However, Zuo Yun's temperament is not weak.

"Cousin." Wen Ling called out her sister obediently. After the call, her mouth fell flat.

After all, you have to come to file a complaint, you have to show it.

When Wen Ling looked like this, Zuo Yun was also taken aback.

This cousin hasn’t seen each other for three years. She just came home recently. She just came to the house and went around. She didn’t even eat any food, so she went back again.

Zuo Yun’s impression of this cousin still remained three years ago, arrogant and domineering, and somewhat unreasonable.

is probably spoiled. The mother-in-law who took her indulged her very much, but she said she was afraid of turning it in her mouth, and let her fly in her hands. The baby was too bad.

After all, she was also entrusted by the original mother before her death to let her help with the baby.

The mother-in-law is a benevolent person, and she can’t really stand up and train her child, she can only spoil the original owner.

Therefore, the original owner will grow up to be like this.

Looking at it now, my cousin, who is tough and domineering, stood there with a little grievance. It was obvious that she was angry and wanted to sue.

Zuo Yun's thoughts turned quickly, and it is impossible for Zuo Family to not know the messy things about Wen Jia.

are all in Fengzhou City.

It is estimated that the family is angry and wants to come to my grandfather’s house to find reinforcements.

Thinking of this, Zuo Yun smiled, but felt that the cousin hadn't changed much, she was still a child's character.

"What's wrong, let me see, you can hang oil bottles on this mouth." Zuo Yun walked over as if jokingly, gently pulling Wen Ling's hand, and beckoning Wen Ling to go and sit with him.

"Huh, I'm so angry, no one cares about me." Wen Ling opened his mouth and started to complain.

233:......!

Let's go, which one is the best in the Academy of Fine Arts, Wen Jia Xiaocan, you are the best.

(End of this chapter)