Chapter 159
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Ye Huanyan was rummaging in the suitcase of her room for a set of cups she had brought to her grandmother. A sound of opening the door sounded behind her. She just thought Aunt Zhang had brought her food, as if she had seen a rescuer, and asked while rummaging,
"Aunt Zhang, did I put everything in the flower hall the day I came back? I have a set of cups..."
She looked back and saw the moment of Ling Han, and her voice suddenly stopped.
Four eyes were opposite, and a trace of embarrassment appeared in the air.
"Aunt Zhang is going home, so..."
Before he finished explaining, Ling Han suddenly didn't want to explain. He frowned and put down his lunch box. "If you're better, go out to eat by yourself. Don't let someone send it, please."
Although he was so mean, ye Huanyan felt a little warm when he saw the lunch box.
She stood up and walked towards the table.
Ling Han is bringing out a large bowl of glutinous rice balls and a few dishes in the lunch box.
Two dishes.
Ye Huanyan was slightly stunned, "are you eating here, too?"
Ling Han raised his eyes and looked at her, but he didn't have a good airway,
"It's not too troublesome for you to walk around. I don't have so much time. I'll carry it back after eating."
Ye Huanyan whispered, "Oh."
Aunt Zhang's Sesame dumplings don't taste the same as those sweet and greasy outside. She won't feel tired of eating them all night, not to mention the dried turnips and pickled cucumbers she personally pickled, which are crunchy and refreshing.
"I don't know where Aunt Zhang learned such a good craft. The taste of this dumpling is different from that of the outside." Ye Huanyan murmured in a low voice, lowering his head and tasting sesame stuffing carefully.
There were only two of them in the room. Whether it was talking to themselves or to Ling Han, there was only one purpose, which was to ease the atmosphere.
After returning to Lanjiang city from Shanghai, the two people seldom get along alone, let alone have a good word.
Ling Han put the glutinous rice balls in the spoon into his mouth, tasted them and said faintly,
"Put plum blossom and licorice."
Ye Huanyan looked up at him. Seeing Ling Han's expressionless face, he thought what he heard was his own illusion.
She was stunned for a few seconds. After reacting, she quickly tasted it, "it seems to be true."
"What seems?" Ling Han glanced at her impatiently, "I said yes."
Ye Huanyan swallowed the glutinous rice balls in his mouth and pursed his lips,
"The taste is very weak. Can you taste it?"
"Who told you I tasted it?"
Ling Han casually said, "I happened to pass by the kitchen when Aunt Zhang was making stuffing."
As for whether it is just right, there is no need to explain to ye Huanyan.
Ye Huanyan nodded, feeling that the topic was blocked by him again.
As Ji Xiaoyue said, "Ling Han is a topic terminator. He is arrogant. It seems that silence is the ultimate meaning to get along with him."
Unable to find a topic, I can only be silent.
A bowl of glutinous rice balls was almost at the bottom, and the room was always silent.
After being silent for a long time, ye Huanyan got used to this feeling instead, and there seemed to be nothing unsuitable. Compared with talking to Ling Han with trembling, she worried that she would offend him if she was not careful. Such silence seemed to make her feel more at ease.
For a long time, a cold voice sounded in the room, but Ling Han spoke first,
"Tomorrow, my cousins will come back. This year, there are not enough people, so there is no need to clean the West courtyard. They will come back and live directly with grandma."
Ye Huanyan was slightly stunned, "is it not very good?"
The West courtyard of the old house is the house of Ling Dongyu, Ling Han's cousin. Although their family has emigrated to the United States, they will come back to live for ten days and a half months during the new year every year. This is also the busiest time of the old house every year. Although they don't live for a long time, it's a habit every year. It's suddenly changed. Ye Huanyan is worried that there will be dissatisfaction.
"It doesn't matter. I'll come back and live for half a month in a year. It's unnecessary to arrange to clean such a large yard inside and outside. Besides, no one really cleaned it this year."
In previous years, there were many people accompanying the old lady in the old house. At the beginning of this year, there was a girl from other places who was not clean. She stole the bracelet that the old lady had married. The old lady knew it. In her anger, she simply laid off more than half of the girls and servants inside and outside the old house,
In addition, Aunt Zhang and Uncle Zhang have returned to their hometown, and no one is responsible for the cleaning of the West courtyard. If they knock and touch something, it will be even more troublesome if it is damaged.
Ling Han said so, ye Huanyan can't refute anything. In the final analysis, he is an outsider.
She was just looking forward to the return of Ling Dongyu's family. Unlike Ling Han's grandfather, Ling Han's second grandfather gave birth to three daughters and a son. Ling Dongyu was the youngest son. He was the son of his second grandfather. He was the only one in the West courtyard. At the age of ten, his second grandfather died, and Xi Dean's sister immigrated abroad with her mother and brother. It has been more than 20 years now.
Although Ling Dongyu is Ling Han's cousin, he is not a few years older than Ling Han. According to the old lady, Ling Dongyu didn't learn well in high school in the United States in his early years, and he became a family early. Now he has both children, and his oldest son is 15 years old, and is about to shoulder with his father.
"My uncle called back two days ago and said that my aunt would come back with me this year with a little carrot head."
Ling Han seemed to be suddenly willing to talk to her, and even told her such news.
Ye Huanyan exclaimed, "aunt cousin, bring back the diced beans?"
Ling Dongyu's youngest son was born last year. For this reason, he didn't bring his wife Chris back the year before last and last year. Ling Dongyu occasionally sends his son's photos and videos to the whole family like a treasure. Ye Huanyan is no exception. This baby bean is still in its infancy, which can be said to be very cute.
"What's so exciting about little carrot head?"
Ling Han looked at her with great disdain,
"Not only the annoying little carrot head, but also Ling, Ling Li, Ling Xue, who didn't apply for summer camp this year, will all come back. Some of you are busy."
Hearing one of the names, ye Huanyan's smile froze for a few minutes, "Ling Li also came back..."
Ling Dongyu's family has many children, and most of them have a mild temper. His eldest son Ling is 15 years old. Because he is the first son and the trouble he caused in high school, his family is spoiled, but he is not spoiled. After all, there is a second grandmother, who is also a scholarly family. His teaching is very gentle and elegant, which is not the same as those bear children abroad.
Ten year old Ling Xue is innocent and not a troublesome little girl,
Only this Lingli,
The second daughter, Ling Li, is 13 years old. I don't know if she was harmed by this name. She was born a great demon king, probably because there was a mild tempered brother in front of her. At birth, she opened her teeth and claws. During the past ten years, she had to toss ye Huanyan to death in the half month after the Spring Festival.
Ling Li is Ling Han's ashes fan.
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Ye Huanyan was rummaging in the suitcase of her room for a set of cups she had brought to her grandmother. A sound of opening the door sounded behind her. She just thought Aunt Zhang had brought her food, as if she had seen a rescuer, and asked while rummaging,
"Aunt Zhang, did I put everything in the flower hall the day I came back? I have a set of cups..."
She looked back and saw the moment of Ling Han, and her voice suddenly stopped.
Four eyes were opposite, and a trace of embarrassment appeared in the air.
"Aunt Zhang is going home, so..."
Before he finished explaining, Ling Han suddenly didn't want to explain. He frowned and put down his lunch box. "If you're better, go out to eat by yourself. Don't let someone send it, please."
Although he was so mean, ye Huanyan felt a little warm when he saw the lunch box.
She stood up and walked towards the table.
Ling Han is bringing out a large bowl of glutinous rice balls and a few dishes in the lunch box.
Two dishes.
Ye Huanyan was slightly stunned, "are you eating here, too?"
Ling Han raised his eyes and looked at her, but he didn't have a good airway,
"It's not too troublesome for you to walk around. I don't have so much time. I'll carry it back after eating."
Ye Huanyan whispered, "Oh."
Aunt Zhang's Sesame dumplings don't taste the same as those sweet and greasy outside. She won't feel tired of eating them all night, not to mention the dried turnips and pickled cucumbers she personally pickled, which are crunchy and refreshing.
"I don't know where Aunt Zhang learned such a good craft. The taste of this dumpling is different from that of the outside." Ye Huanyan murmured in a low voice, lowering his head and tasting sesame stuffing carefully.
There were only two of them in the room. Whether it was talking to themselves or to Ling Han, there was only one purpose, which was to ease the atmosphere.
After returning to Lanjiang city from Shanghai, the two people seldom get along alone, let alone have a good word.
Ling Han put the glutinous rice balls in the spoon into his mouth, tasted them and said faintly,
"Put plum blossom and licorice."
Ye Huanyan looked up at him. Seeing Ling Han's expressionless face, he thought what he heard was his own illusion.
She was stunned for a few seconds. After reacting, she quickly tasted it, "it seems to be true."
"What seems?" Ling Han glanced at her impatiently, "I said yes."
Ye Huanyan swallowed the glutinous rice balls in his mouth and pursed his lips,
"The taste is very weak. Can you taste it?"
"Who told you I tasted it?"
Ling Han casually said, "I happened to pass by the kitchen when Aunt Zhang was making stuffing."
As for whether it is just right, there is no need to explain to ye Huanyan.
Ye Huanyan nodded, feeling that the topic was blocked by him again.
As Ji Xiaoyue said, "Ling Han is a topic terminator. He is arrogant. It seems that silence is the ultimate meaning to get along with him."
Unable to find a topic, I can only be silent.
A bowl of glutinous rice balls was almost at the bottom, and the room was always silent.
After being silent for a long time, ye Huanyan got used to this feeling instead, and there seemed to be nothing unsuitable. Compared with talking to Ling Han with trembling, she worried that she would offend him if she was not careful. Such silence seemed to make her feel more at ease.
For a long time, a cold voice sounded in the room, but Ling Han spoke first,
"Tomorrow, my cousins will come back. This year, there are not enough people, so there is no need to clean the West courtyard. They will come back and live directly with grandma."
Ye Huanyan was slightly stunned, "is it not very good?"
The West courtyard of the old house is the house of Ling Dongyu, Ling Han's cousin. Although their family has emigrated to the United States, they will come back to live for ten days and a half months during the new year every year. This is also the busiest time of the old house every year. Although they don't live for a long time, it's a habit every year. It's suddenly changed. Ye Huanyan is worried that there will be dissatisfaction.
"It doesn't matter. I'll come back and live for half a month in a year. It's unnecessary to arrange to clean such a large yard inside and outside. Besides, no one really cleaned it this year."
In previous years, there were many people accompanying the old lady in the old house. At the beginning of this year, there was a girl from other places who was not clean. She stole the bracelet that the old lady had married. The old lady knew it. In her anger, she simply laid off more than half of the girls and servants inside and outside the old house,
In addition, Aunt Zhang and Uncle Zhang have returned to their hometown, and no one is responsible for the cleaning of the West courtyard. If they knock and touch something, it will be even more troublesome if it is damaged.
Ling Han said so, ye Huanyan can't refute anything. In the final analysis, he is an outsider.
She was just looking forward to the return of Ling Dongyu's family. Unlike Ling Han's grandfather, Ling Han's second grandfather gave birth to three daughters and a son. Ling Dongyu was the youngest son. He was the son of his second grandfather. He was the only one in the West courtyard. At the age of ten, his second grandfather died, and Xi Dean's sister immigrated abroad with her mother and brother. It has been more than 20 years now.
Although Ling Dongyu is Ling Han's cousin, he is not a few years older than Ling Han. According to the old lady, Ling Dongyu didn't learn well in high school in the United States in his early years, and he became a family early. Now he has both children, and his oldest son is 15 years old, and is about to shoulder with his father.
"My uncle called back two days ago and said that my aunt would come back with me this year with a little carrot head."
Ling Han seemed to be suddenly willing to talk to her, and even told her such news.
Ye Huanyan exclaimed, "aunt cousin, bring back the diced beans?"
Ling Dongyu's youngest son was born last year. For this reason, he didn't bring his wife Chris back the year before last and last year. Ling Dongyu occasionally sends his son's photos and videos to the whole family like a treasure. Ye Huanyan is no exception. This baby bean is still in its infancy, which can be said to be very cute.
"What's so exciting about little carrot head?"
Ling Han looked at her with great disdain,
"Not only the annoying little carrot head, but also Ling, Ling Li, Ling Xue, who didn't apply for summer camp this year, will all come back. Some of you are busy."
Hearing one of the names, ye Huanyan's smile froze for a few minutes, "Ling Li also came back..."
Ling Dongyu's family has many children, and most of them have a mild temper. His eldest son Ling is 15 years old. Because he is the first son and the trouble he caused in high school, his family is spoiled, but he is not spoiled. After all, there is a second grandmother, who is also a scholarly family. His teaching is very gentle and elegant, which is not the same as those bear children abroad.
Ten year old Ling Xue is innocent and not a troublesome little girl,
Only this Lingli,
The second daughter, Ling Li, is 13 years old. I don't know if she was harmed by this name. She was born a great demon king, probably because there was a mild tempered brother in front of her. At birth, she opened her teeth and claws. During the past ten years, she had to toss ye Huanyan to death in the half month after the Spring Festival.
Ling Li is Ling Han's ashes fan.
Ye Huanyan was rummaging in the suitcase of her room for a set of cups she had brought to her grandmother. A sound of opening the door sounded behind her. She just thought Aunt Zhang had brought her food, as if she had seen a rescuer, and asked while rummaging,"Aunt Zhang, did I put everything in the flower hall the day I came back? I have a set of cups..."She looked back and saw the moment of Ling Han, and her voice suddenly stopped.Four eyes were opposite, and a trace of embarrassment appeared in the air."Aunt Zhang is going home, so..."Before he finished explaining, Ling Han suddenly didn't want to explain. He frowned and put down his lunch box. "If you're better, go out to eat by yourself. Don't let someone send it, please."Although he was so mean, ye Huanyan felt a little warm when he saw the lunch box.She stood up and walked towards the table.Ling Han is bringing out a large bowl of glutinous rice balls and a few dishes in the lunch box.Two dishes.Ye Huanyan was slightly stunned, "are you eating here, too?"Ling Han raised his eyes and looked at her, but he didn't have a good airway,"It's not too troublesome for you to walk around. I don't have so much time. I'll carry it back after eating."Ye Huanyan whispered, "Oh."Aunt Zhang's Sesame dumplings don't taste the same as those sweet and greasy outside. She won't feel tired of eating them all night, not to mention the dried turnips and pickled cucumbers she personally pickled, which are crunchy and refreshing."I don't know where Aunt Zhang learned such a good craft. The taste of this dumpling is different from that of the outside." Ye Huanyan murmured in a low voice, lowering his head and tasting sesame stuffing carefully.There were only two of them in the room. Whether it was talking to themselves or to Ling Han, there was only one purpose, which was to ease the atmosphere.After returning to Lanjiang city from Shanghai, the two people seldom get along alone, let alone have a good word.Ling Han put the glutinous rice balls in the spoon into his mouth, tasted them and said faintly,"Put plum blossom and licorice."Ye Huanyan looked up at him. Seeing Ling Han's expressionless face, he thought what he heard was his own illusion.She was stunned for a few seconds. After reacting, she quickly tasted it, "it seems to be true.""What seems?" Ling Han glanced at her impatiently, "I said yes."Ye Huanyan swallowed the glutinous rice balls in his mouth and pursed his lips,"The taste is very weak. Can you taste it?""Who told you I tasted it?"Ling Han casually said, "I happened to pass by the kitchen when Aunt Zhang was making stuffing."As for whether it is just right, there is no need to explain to ye Huanyan.Ye Huanyan nodded, feeling that the topic was blocked by him again.As Ji Xiaoyue said, "Ling Han is a topic terminator. He is arrogant. It seems that silence is the ultimate meaning to get along with him."Unable to find a topic, I can only be silent.A bowl of glutinous rice balls was almost at the bottom, and the room was always silent.After being silent for a long time, ye Huanyan got used to this feeling instead, and there seemed to be nothing unsuitable. Compared with talking to Ling Han with trembling, she worried that she would offend him if she was not careful. Such silence seemed to make her feel more at ease.For a long time, a cold voice sounded in the room, but Ling Han spoke first,"Tomorrow, my cousins will come back. This year, there are not enough people, so there is no need to clean the West courtyard. They will come back and live directly with grandma."Ye Huanyan was slightly stunned, "is it not very good?"The West courtyard of the old house is the house of Ling Dongyu, Ling Han's cousin. Although their family has emigrated to the United States, they will come back to live for ten days and a half months during the new year every year. This is also the busiest time of the old house every year. Although they don't live for a long time, it's a habit every year. It's suddenly changed. Ye Huanyan is worried that there will be dissatisfaction."It doesn't matter. I'll come back and live for half a month in a year. It's unnecessary to arrange to clean such a large yard inside and outside. Besides, no one really cleaned it this year."In previous years, there were many people accompanying the old lady in the old house. At the beginning of this year, there was a girl from other places who was not clean. She stole the bracelet that the old lady had married. The old lady knew it. In her anger, she simply laid off more than half of the girls and servants inside and outside the old house,In addition, Aunt Zhang and Uncle Zhang have returned to their hometown, and no one is responsible for the cleaning of the West courtyard. If they knock and touch something, it will be even more troublesome if it is damaged.Ling Han said so, ye Huanyan can't refute anything. In the final analysis, he is an outsider.She was just looking forward to the return of Ling Dongyu's family. Unlike Ling Han's grandfather, Ling Han's second grandfather gave birth to three daughters and a son. Ling Dongyu was the youngest son. He was the son of his second grandfather. He was the only one in the West courtyard. At the age of ten, his second grandfather died, and Xi Dean's sister immigrated abroad with her mother and brother. It has been more than 20 years now.Although Ling Dongyu is Ling Han's cousin, he is not a few years older than Ling Han. According to the old lady, Ling Dongyu didn't learn well in high school in the United States in his early years, and he became a family early. Now he has both children, and his oldest son is 15 years old, and is about to shoulder with his father."My uncle called back two days ago and said that my aunt would come back with me this year with a little carrot head."Ling Han seemed to be suddenly willing to talk to her, and even told her such news.Ye Huanyan exclaimed, "aunt cousin, bring back the diced beans?"Ling Dongyu's youngest son was born last year. For this reason, he didn't bring his wife Chris back the year before last and last year. Ling Dongyu occasionally sends his son's photos and videos to the whole family like a treasure. Ye Huanyan is no exception. This baby bean is still in its infancy, which can be said to be very cute."What's so exciting about little carrot head?"Ling Han looked at her with great disdain,"Not only the annoying little carrot head, but also Ling, Ling Li, Ling Xue, who didn't apply for summer camp this year, will all come back. Some of you are busy."Hearing one of the names, ye Huanyan's smile froze for a few minutes, "Ling Li also came back..."Ling Dongyu's family has many children, and most of them have a mild temper. His eldest son Ling is 15 years old. Because he is the first son and the trouble he caused in high school, his family is spoiled, but he is not spoiled. After all, there is a second grandmother, who is also a scholarly family. His teaching is very gentle and elegant, which is not the same as those bear children abroad.Ten year old Ling Xue is innocent and not a troublesome little girl,Only this Lingli,The second daughter, Ling Li, is 13 years old. I don't know if she was harmed by this name. She was born a great demon king, probably because there was a mild tempered brother in front of her. At birth, she opened her teeth and claws. During the past ten years, she had to toss ye Huanyan to death in the half month after the Spring Festival.Ling Li is Ling Han's ashes fan.
