Chapter 169
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Ye Huanyan subconsciously looked down at the scarf around his neck. After looking at it, he felt that the scarf seemed to be stained with the light of Xueba just in the room. He hurriedly took off the scarf and hung it on the hanger at the door.
"I'll give it back to Ling later."
Ling Han's face eased a little, and he gave a dry cough,
"What did Ling tell you just now?"
Mentioning this, ye Huan's face froze,
You can't tell him that you were crushed by Xueba and ran away in front of him. It's embarrassing 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.
Isn't a child just a little fart?
He sneered, and his words, which had been to blame ye Huanyan, were immediately suppressed, and his anger ended unhappily.
But someone who is regarded as a little fart child doesn't think so. When a boy is in his teens, he is eager to grow up and protect his beloved girl. Being clever and sensible, like Ling, is no exception.
Since Ling Received ye Huanyan's music box, he has been courteous more and more frequently. No matter what is novel or not, he has to get it to Ye Huan's face for a coincidence.
It's OK once or twice. With more times, even Ling Li also saw a bit of tricks, secretly surprised that brainless idiots like ye Huanyan can always get the favor of men.
Ling has his courteous attitude, but Ling Han's face is getting darker day by day.
If other men are OK, this is his cousin.
I feel a little helpless.
Having breakfast in the morning, a group of people arrived, but they didn't see Ling. It was time to have dinner
Ling sneaked into the living room with a white sugar cake wrapped in oil paper as a treasure offering, and directly distributed the white sugar cake to ye Huanyan first, which made ye Huanyan a little embarrassed.
"Sister Yan, try this. I bought it in the city with Uncle Zhang this morning. It tastes the same as the sugar cake I ate when I was a child. Your favorite kind."
"Thank you. Well, why don't you share a share?" Although ye Huanyan was smiling, his face was somewhat chatty, which was not very interesting.
Ling waved his hand, "no, no, you eat this. Also, I bought a lot. You eat first, and I'll give you points."
So the old lady was happy,
"Today we are blessed with Yan Yan. I went out to buy sugar cakes early in the morning."
There was laughter in the room.
Ling Dongyu glanced at Ling Han, who was silent on one side, and deliberately joked, "why don't you wait another two years, Yan Yan? In a few years, when Ling is older, you will move to the United States and be my daughter-in-law."
As soon as the words fell, the old lady, Aunt Zhang and several servants all laughed.
Ling's face was a little red, avoiding the ridicule of the public,
Ye Huanyan helplessly spread his hands, and his face was also a little smiling,
"Can the second uncle stop kidding me? If the second grandma gives birth to you a few years later, you will be as old as me."
The crowd laughed again,
Except Ling Dongyu, no one noticed that Ling Han, who was standing behind the old lady, now had a face 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 large food boxes in his hands.
"Brother Ling Han..." Ling Li was the first to see Ling Han, put down the red rope he was still knitting and ran out, "what delicious food do you bring?"
Ling Han glanced at ye Huanyan and said faintly,
"Wufangzhai bought some snacks, such as mung bean cake and Huanglong crisp. Everyone will try them in the afternoon."
Ling Dongyu was playing with Xiaodou ding on the sofa, and when he heard the speech, he tilted his head and looked at it. "Doesn't the five Fang Zhai open after the 15th day of the year? Where did you get such a big deal?"
"Coincidentally."
The faint two words made Ling Dongyu raise her eyebrows, but she didn't ask anything again.
Plates of exquisite cakes were distributed in front of the crowd. Ling Dongyu watched with great interest as Ling Han divided the snacks in the box from the old lady, then to him and Chris, then to Ling, then to Ling Li and Ling Xue, and finally to ye Huanyan.
Ye Huanyan looked pale, thanked, and still bowed his head to weave his own Chinese knot.
Looking at this situation, Ling Dongyu sighed slowly, lowered his voice and whispered in Chris's ear, "in this state, our son is still very promising."
Chris glanced back at him, "keep your voice down..."
Although the old lady's ears were not very good, she saw Ling Dongyu's furtive expression,
"What are you muttering to your daughter-in-law? Tell us, too."
Chris was a little stunned. Every time she answered, Ling Dongyu suddenly smiled,
"I told Chris that when I was in primary school, our class monitor shared a table with me, which was very funny."
"Oh?" The old lady became interested. "Tell us all about things in primary school."
Ling Dongyu handed Xiaodou Ding to his wife and cleared his throat,
"The monitor of my primary school, every time the class sends stationery and books, he is always the last to send them to my deskmate. He is also very generous. Every time, he brings food to the whole class, and he is the last to give them to my deskmate. Later, one of the persimmons he brought rotted, and I didn't get them directly from my deskmate. Later, the whole class found out this matter, and gradually began to isolate my deskmate, and my deskmate began to be influenced by my classmate Learning to bully, what duty ah, cleaning the toilet and taking out garbage all fell on her head, but my deskmate was particularly unlucky. I have been in the same class with the monitor from primary school to junior high school to senior high school. This situation has lasted for several years. "
"And then?" The old lady stared and asked,
"My deskmate always thought that the monitor hated her and walked around every time he saw the monitor."
Ling Dongyu smiled. "Later, until the day I got married at the same table, the monitor drank too much and refused to leave. He said he would take me to the same table. He was almost beaten by the bridegroom. We learned that he actually had a crush on my deskmate for many years."
The old lady didn't understand,
"Jinghu, why bully her if you like her?"
Ling Dongyu raised her eyebrows and kept paying attention to Ling Han's face,
"It's not bullying her, but some people have such a personality. The more they like something, the more restrained they are. In order to give someone a piece of candy, they give everyone around them a piece of candy for fear of being discovered."
"Isn't this stupid?" The old lady laughed,
"You boy, thought you were going to tell an interesting story, so you told a silly story."
The children laughed with applause, and even Chris laughed, not because of the story, but because the old lady laughed at her father so unreservedly.
Ling Han has been expressionless, sitting on a chair drinking tea and eating snacks, seemingly indifferent to his story.
"It's not nonsense," Ling Dongyu's eyes flashed a sly light, "later, my deskmate married me."
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Ye Huanyan subconsciously looked down at the scarf around his neck. After looking at it, he felt that the scarf seemed to be stained with the light of Xueba just in the room. He hurriedly took off the scarf and hung it on the hanger at the door.
"I'll give it back to Ling later."
Ling Han's face eased a little, and he gave a dry cough,
"What did Ling tell you just now?"
Mentioning this, ye Huan's face froze,
You can't tell him that you were crushed by Xueba and ran away in front of him. It's embarrassing 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.
Isn't a child just a little fart?
He sneered, and his words, which had been to blame ye Huanyan, were immediately suppressed, and his anger ended unhappily.
But someone who is regarded as a little fart child doesn't think so. When a boy is in his teens, he is eager to grow up and protect his beloved girl. Being clever and sensible, like Ling, is no exception.
Since Ling Received ye Huanyan's music box, he has been courteous more and more frequently. No matter what is novel or not, he has to get it to Ye Huan's face for a coincidence.
It's OK once or twice. With more times, even Ling Li also saw a bit of tricks, secretly surprised that brainless idiots like ye Huanyan can always get the favor of men.
Ling has his courteous attitude, but Ling Han's face is getting darker day by day.
If other men are OK, this is his cousin.
I feel a little helpless.
Having breakfast in the morning, a group of people arrived, but they didn't see Ling. It was time to have dinner
Ling sneaked into the living room with a white sugar cake wrapped in oil paper as a treasure offering, and directly distributed the white sugar cake to ye Huanyan first, which made ye Huanyan a little embarrassed.
"Sister Yan, try this. I bought it in the city with Uncle Zhang this morning. It tastes the same as the sugar cake I ate when I was a child. Your favorite kind."
"Thank you. Well, why don't you share a share?" Although ye Huanyan was smiling, his face was somewhat chatty, which was not very interesting.
Ling waved his hand, "no, no, you eat this. Also, I bought a lot. You eat first, and I'll give you points."
So the old lady was happy,
"Today we are blessed with Yan Yan. I went out to buy sugar cakes early in the morning."
There was laughter in the room.
Ling Dongyu glanced at Ling Han, who was silent on one side, and deliberately joked, "why don't you wait another two years, Yan Yan? In a few years, when Ling is older, you will move to the United States and be my daughter-in-law."
As soon as the words fell, the old lady, Aunt Zhang and several servants all laughed.
Ling's face was a little red, avoiding the ridicule of the public,
Ye Huanyan helplessly spread his hands, and his face was also a little smiling,
"Can the second uncle stop kidding me? If the second grandma gives birth to you a few years later, you will be as old as me."
The crowd laughed again,
Except Ling Dongyu, no one noticed that Ling Han, who was standing behind the old lady, now had a face 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 large food boxes in his hands.
"Brother Ling Han..." Ling Li was the first to see Ling Han, put down the red rope he was still knitting and ran out, "what delicious food do you bring?"
Ling Han glanced at ye Huanyan and said faintly,
"Wufangzhai bought some snacks, such as mung bean cake and Huanglong crisp. Everyone will try them in the afternoon."
Ling Dongyu was playing with Xiaodou ding on the sofa, and when he heard the speech, he tilted his head and looked at it. "Doesn't the five Fang Zhai open after the 15th day of the year? Where did you get such a big deal?"
"Coincidentally."
The faint two words made Ling Dongyu raise her eyebrows, but she didn't ask anything again.
Plates of exquisite cakes were distributed in front of the crowd. Ling Dongyu watched with great interest as Ling Han divided the snacks in the box from the old lady, then to him and Chris, then to Ling, then to Ling Li and Ling Xue, and finally to ye Huanyan.
Ye Huanyan looked pale, thanked, and still bowed his head to weave his own Chinese knot.
Looking at this situation, Ling Dongyu sighed slowly, lowered his voice and whispered in Chris's ear, "in this state, our son is still very promising."
Chris glanced back at him, "keep your voice down..."
Although the old lady's ears were not very good, she saw Ling Dongyu's furtive expression,
"What are you muttering to your daughter-in-law? Tell us, too."
Chris was a little stunned. Every time she answered, Ling Dongyu suddenly smiled,
"I told Chris that when I was in primary school, our class monitor shared a table with me, which was very funny."
"Oh?" The old lady became interested. "Tell us all about things in primary school."
Ling Dongyu handed Xiaodou Ding to his wife and cleared his throat,
"The monitor of my primary school, every time the class sends stationery and books, he is always the last to send them to my deskmate. He is also very generous. Every time, he brings food to the whole class, and he is the last to give them to my deskmate. Later, one of the persimmons he brought rotted, and I didn't get them directly from my deskmate. Later, the whole class found out this matter, and gradually began to isolate my deskmate, and my deskmate began to be influenced by my classmate Learning to bully, what duty ah, cleaning the toilet and taking out garbage all fell on her head, but my deskmate was particularly unlucky. I have been in the same class with the monitor from primary school to junior high school to senior high school. This situation has lasted for several years. "
"And then?" The old lady stared and asked,
"My deskmate always thought that the monitor hated her and walked around every time he saw the monitor."
Ling Dongyu smiled. "Later, until the day I got married at the same table, the monitor drank too much and refused to leave. He said he would take me to the same table. He was almost beaten by the bridegroom. We learned that he actually had a crush on my deskmate for many years."
The old lady didn't understand,
"Jinghu, why bully her if you like her?"
Ling Dongyu raised her eyebrows and kept paying attention to Ling Han's face,
"It's not bullying her, but some people have such a personality. The more they like something, the more restrained they are. In order to give someone a piece of candy, they give everyone around them a piece of candy for fear of being discovered."
"Isn't this stupid?" The old lady laughed,
"You boy, thought you were going to tell an interesting story, so you told a silly story."
The children laughed with applause, and even Chris laughed, not because of the story, but because the old lady laughed at her father so unreservedly.
Ling Han has been expressionless, sitting on a chair drinking tea and eating snacks, seemingly indifferent to his story.
"It's not nonsense," Ling Dongyu's eyes flashed a sly light, "later, my deskmate married me."
Ye Huanyan subconsciously looked down at the scarf around his neck. After looking at it, he felt that the scarf seemed to be stained with the light of Xueba just in the room. He hurriedly took off the scarf and hung it on the hanger at the door."I'll give it back to Ling later."Ling Han's face eased a little, and he gave a dry cough,"What did Ling tell you just now?"Mentioning this, ye Huan's face froze,You can't tell him that you were crushed by Xueba and ran away in front of him. It's embarrassing 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.Isn't a child just a little fart?He sneered, and his words, which had been to blame ye Huanyan, were immediately suppressed, and his anger ended unhappily.But someone who is regarded as a little fart child doesn't think so. When a boy is in his teens, he is eager to grow up and protect his beloved girl. Being clever and sensible, like Ling, is no exception.Since Ling Received ye Huanyan's music box, he has been courteous more and more frequently. No matter what is novel or not, he has to get it to Ye Huan's face for a coincidence.It's OK once or twice. With more times, even Ling Li also saw a bit of tricks, secretly surprised that brainless idiots like ye Huanyan can always get the favor of men.Ling has his courteous attitude, but Ling Han's face is getting darker day by day.If other men are OK, this is his cousin.I feel a little helpless.Having breakfast in the morning, a group of people arrived, but they didn't see Ling. It was time to have dinnerLing sneaked into the living room with a white sugar cake wrapped in oil paper as a treasure offering, and directly distributed the white sugar cake to ye Huanyan first, which made ye Huanyan a little embarrassed."Sister Yan, try this. I bought it in the city with Uncle Zhang this morning. It tastes the same as the sugar cake I ate when I was a child. Your favorite kind.""Thank you. Well, why don't you share a share?" Although ye Huanyan was smiling, his face was somewhat chatty, which was not very interesting.Ling waved his hand, "no, no, you eat this. Also, I bought a lot. You eat first, and I'll give you points."So the old lady was happy,"Today we are blessed with Yan Yan. I went out to buy sugar cakes early in the morning."There was laughter in the room.Ling Dongyu glanced at Ling Han, who was silent on one side, and deliberately joked, "why don't you wait another two years, Yan Yan? In a few years, when Ling is older, you will move to the United States and be my daughter-in-law."As soon as the words fell, the old lady, Aunt Zhang and several servants all laughed.Ling's face was a little red, avoiding the ridicule of the public,Ye Huanyan helplessly spread his hands, and his face was also a little smiling,"Can the second uncle stop kidding me? If the second grandma gives birth to you a few years later, you will be as old as me."The crowd laughed again,Except Ling Dongyu, no one noticed that Ling Han, who was standing behind the old lady, now had a face 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 large food boxes in his hands."Brother Ling Han..." Ling Li was the first to see Ling Han, put down the red rope he was still knitting and ran out, "what delicious food do you bring?"Ling Han glanced at ye Huanyan and said faintly,"Wufangzhai bought some snacks, such as mung bean cake and Huanglong crisp. Everyone will try them in the afternoon."Ling Dongyu was playing with Xiaodou ding on the sofa, and when he heard the speech, he tilted his head and looked at it. "Doesn't the five Fang Zhai open after the 15th day of the year? Where did you get such a big deal?""Coincidentally."The faint two words made Ling Dongyu raise her eyebrows, but she didn't ask anything again.Plates of exquisite cakes were distributed in front of the crowd. Ling Dongyu watched with great interest as Ling Han divided the snacks in the box from the old lady, then to him and Chris, then to Ling, then to Ling Li and Ling Xue, and finally to ye Huanyan.Ye Huanyan looked pale, thanked, and still bowed his head to weave his own Chinese knot.Looking at this situation, Ling Dongyu sighed slowly, lowered his voice and whispered in Chris's ear, "in this state, our son is still very promising."Chris glanced back at him, "keep your voice down..."Although the old lady's ears were not very good, she saw Ling Dongyu's furtive expression,"What are you muttering to your daughter-in-law? Tell us, too."Chris was a little stunned. Every time she answered, Ling Dongyu suddenly smiled,"I told Chris that when I was in primary school, our class monitor shared a table with me, which was very funny.""Oh?" The old lady became interested. "Tell us all about things in primary school."Ling Dongyu handed Xiaodou Ding to his wife and cleared his throat,"The monitor of my primary school, every time the class sends stationery and books, he is always the last to send them to my deskmate. He is also very generous. Every time, he brings food to the whole class, and he is the last to give them to my deskmate. Later, one of the persimmons he brought rotted, and I didn't get them directly from my deskmate. Later, the whole class found out this matter, and gradually began to isolate my deskmate, and my deskmate began to be influenced by my classmate Learning to bully, what duty ah, cleaning the toilet and taking out garbage all fell on her head, but my deskmate was particularly unlucky. I have been in the same class with the monitor from primary school to junior high school to senior high school. This situation has lasted for several years. ""And then?" The old lady stared and asked,"My deskmate always thought that the monitor hated her and walked around every time he saw the monitor."Ling Dongyu smiled. "Later, until the day I got married at the same table, the monitor drank too much and refused to leave. He said he would take me to the same table. He was almost beaten by the bridegroom. We learned that he actually had a crush on my deskmate for many years."The old lady didn't understand,"Jinghu, why bully her if you like her?"Ling Dongyu raised her eyebrows and kept paying attention to Ling Han's face,"It's not bullying her, but some people have such a personality. The more they like something, the more restrained they are. In order to give someone a piece of candy, they give everyone around them a piece of candy for fear of being discovered.""Isn't this stupid?" The old lady laughed,"You boy, thought you were going to tell an interesting story, so you told a silly story."The children laughed with applause, and even Chris laughed, not because of the story, but because the old lady laughed at her father so unreservedly.Ling Han has been expressionless, sitting on a chair drinking tea and eating snacks, seemingly indifferent to his story."It's not nonsense," Ling Dongyu's eyes flashed a sly light, "later, my deskmate married me."
