Chapter 2: grandmother

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Lingjia is a famous family in Dingzhou, and the genealogy can be traced back to the ten generations. The ancestors of the Ling family had once been the senior officials of the second product, and placed thousands of good land and wealth.
It is a pity that the generations of children and grandchildren are not as good as the generations. They have spread to this generation, and the family business is only half of the ancestors.
Ling Laotai died early, leaving four children and one woman. Ling Grandpa Ling Wuye is out, Ling Erye Ling Siye is a blind man.
Ling Uncle is a scholar in the examination and is now working in the Ministry of Industry.
Ling Erye did not make any achievements in his studies, donated seven counties to the county, and went to work.
Ling Sanye died at an early age. Ling Siye broke his leg when he was riding a horse. Later he picked up the leg bones, but he fell down the problem of walking inconvenience. Simply no longer read books, helping to manage the store of Lingjia.
Ling Wuye is quite a bit of learning, but unfortunately the fortunes are not good, after many people have been unable to go further. Simply starting a celebrity, the whole day, calling friends to drink and make poems for flowers, is quite famous in Dingzhou City.
Mrs. Ling has always been widowed, guarding Ling’s ancestral home, and raising four sons and one daughter. Although it is better to treat two nephews than to be blind, it is also considered generous.
In Lingjia, Mrs. Ling’s status is extremely high. It is not necessary for the sons to be filial. A few daughter-in-law are respectful in front of Mrs. Ling, and all the grandchildren are competing to please. The most important thing for Mrs. Ling is the long-term long-term grandson, and the favorite is the five-room twin sister.
Ling Jing's beauty and beauty, the talent is outstanding, understanding, gentle and smooth.
Ling Xiao has been known as a child prodigy since childhood. After the eight-year-old accidental blindness, it is even more pitiful. He has been raised in the knees of Ling Laotai.
Mrs. Ling’s preference for the two brothers and sisters is a matter of course.
The Lingjia ancestral home has been inherited for more than a hundred years, and the carved beams and paintings reveal the mottled and vicissitudes of the years. Ling Jingyi stood outside the hall and looked at the familiar grass and trees. There was no remembrance in my heart, only sadness and desolateness.
In the first three years after her previous marriage, she and her family were still close. At that time, in addition to the regrets of the twin brothers’ early death, I only felt that everything was satisfactory and happy.
However, the so-called happiness is only an illusion.
When the ruthless wind and rain came, the people around them tore apart the mask of hypocrisy, revealing the true meaning of the cockroach. Heli pushed her into the abyss
A crisp voice interrupted the confusing thoughts: "The slaves asked Miss Nine."
Ling Jingyan raised his eyes.
This is the big cockroach of the old lady.
Mo Kui is 16 years old. He is white and charming, and his posture is awkward. When he smiles, his eyes are bent. He is quite old and heavy: "The old lady has been thinking about Miss Nine for the past two days. I just heard that Miss Nine is good. Come and please, the old lady is not too happy. Please ask Miss Nine to go in with the slave."
Ling Jing did not say anything, only nodded, pulled up Ling Xiao’s hand and stepped into the hall.
The ink sunflower is slightly stunned. I only think that Miss Nine today seems to be a little different from the past.
Where is different, but I can’t say it for a while.
The ink sunflower fixed the mind and threw the thoughts that passed by, and quickly chased it up.
Just walked outside the inner hall, I heard a cute and lovely girl voice: "Grandma, there are still half a month is your 70th birthday. Granddaughter made a wiping for you personally, if the needlework is not good. Grandmother can't be disgusted."
The laughter of Mrs. Ling’s wife came out:
I’m doing it by myself, I don’t like it.

Ling Jing's footsteps were slightly.
There are still half a month of all the tragedies of the grandmother's seven-year-old birthday, starting from this birthday. God wants her to be born again at this time, just to let her open her eyes and choose another one.
This time, she will never repeat the same mistakes.
Ling Xiao did not know how Ling Jingyu would stop, and asked in a low voice: "Auntie, what happened to you?"
Ling Jing姝 quickly returned to God, knowing that Ling Xiao could not see, still squeezed out a casual smile: "Nothing, we go in and ask my grandmother."
The first thing that caught my eye was the old lady sitting on the top.
Mrs. Ling has been seventy years old, her hair has already been white, her forehead is full of wrinkles, but her eyes are not turbid because of her age, and she occasionally flashes a shrewd light.
Sitting on the left hand side of Mrs. Ling is the second aunt.
The girl in the powder coat around Yue’s is about fifteen years old. The face is pink and the eye is agile. It’s just the singer’s eight-sister Ling Jing’s cousin.
On the other side of Mrs. Ling, sitting on the four aunts Wang. On the side of Wang's side, he also stood a young girl who was worthy of the Year of the Soybean, and the beauty of his life was quiet.
Ling Jing's gaze quickly swept over the crowd and landed on the face of a woman wearing a silver-red satin.
At about twenty-seven years old, his eyes are slightly smaller, his mouth is slightly wider, and his lips are still a little red dragonfly. The separation of the five senses does not seem to be particularly beautiful, but together they have a different kind of feminine style.
This woman is the quiet stepmother Li.
When the familiar face came into view, Ling Jingyi could hardly restrain the turbulent hatred and subconsciously clenched the hand of Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao was unable to prevent it, but took a sigh of cold gas and screamed at the mouth, but swallowed again. The backhand held Ling Jing’s right hand, which was trembled, and worried in his heart.
After waking up today, Auntie seems a little weird.
Still not to mention, so that the grandmother is not happy.
Ling Jingyi soon returned to God, took a deep breath in his heart, then smiled and walked up to salute Mrs. Ling: "Hey, please give your grandmother."
After a high fever for two days, the heat just retreated, the sound was lower than the past, and it was still pleasant.
Mrs. Ling looked at Ling Jing with a glance, and smiled and waved at her: "Hey sister, come to my grandmother soon, let the grandmother be good."
The smile is as usual and kind and gentle.
It seems to be the grandmother who has always loved her.
I can remember clearly and quietly, when she was humiliated and desperate and fled back to her family for help, what kind of ruthlessness is this face, and she is not pity to send her back to her husband’s home.
In the heart of Mrs. Ling, Ling’s family name is always in the first place. A married granddaughter in the district, how to be more humiliated and how to put it in the heart.
Ling Jing's fingertips are cold, but his face is open and respectful and soft, and Ling Lan walks to the old lady.
Mrs. Ling pulled up Ling Jing’s hand and frowned immediately:
How cool is your hand, is it that the clothes are worn less?

The hand is cold again, and how can it be cold in my heart.
Ling Jingyi lowered his eyes and whispered: "It’s not good, it makes my grandmother worry."
"Yeah, the cousin is sick for these two days, but the grandmother is in a hurry." Ling Jing smirked and interjected, looking at the face slightly pale but not hurting the beautiful style of Ling Jing, the eyes flashed a trace of embarrassment.
Ling Jingyi, who is only 14 years old, not only has a fascinating color, but also has the skill of planting famous peony, and has set off a group of sisters.
Mrs. Ling is well known to Ling Jingwei's preference.
She spent a lot of thoughts and was getting her grandmother open. Can be quiet, the grandmother's eyes immediately and only quiet.
Ling Jing rushed Ling Jing smirk and smiled: "There is a sorrowful sorrow, and my grandmother can still remember me."
Ling Jingwei is only one year older than her. She has always been eager to win, and she is more competitive with her, even with her like a man. It’s a pity that Ling Jing’s heart is high and he has never won.
Mrs. Ling listened to the two granddaughters who were jealous and jealous. They laughed and said: "Okay, both of you are the heart of your grandmother. If you don't, you can't do anything."
The daughter-in-law and granddaughters all laughed at the venue.
The children and grandchildren of Lingjia studied at home during the day, and even the youngest Ling Xiao was enlightened to study. There are only son-in-law in the house on weekdays, and the only man is Ling Xiao.
Mrs. Ling asked with interest a few words from Ling Jing, and then looked at Ling Xiao, and said with pity: "My sister is sick for two days, and you are not worried about anxiety with tea. Now she is good, you should rest assured. Alright."
Ling Xiao smiled: "Yes, my grandson let the grandmother worry."
Mrs. Ling smiled and said: "Grandma is a natural life, and it is nothing to worry about. If you are all good, your grandmother will be practical."
Love and pity are beyond words.
On the side of Li’s eyes flashed a bit of hatred quickly, but his face was filled with a smile:
Mother-in-law is a bodhisattva heart, we are the children and grandchildren of this family, who do not expect the mother-in-law to praise a few words. And look forward to the mother-in-law’s pity."
Mrs. Ling was teased by this playful words.
In the four daughter-in-law, Chang’s Sun’s family lived in the capital with the eldest son, and the remaining three daughter-in-law lived in the old house of Lingjia.
The two children are savvy and mean, and the four children are very flexible.
Li’s birth was not high, and it was the successor of Ling Wuye. However, in the end, it is the daughter-in-law who kissed her son. In the heart of Ling Laotai, it is inherently heavier than Yue’s Wang.
Li’s fangs are like a spring, and they are deliberately licking Mrs. Ling. Soon, the attention of Mrs. Ling was transferred from Ling Jing’s brother and sister.
"My mother-in-law's 70th birthday is coming soon. The big-boss family started from the capital more than half a month ago. If you count the days, you should go to Dingzhou in seven or eight days."
Li’s thoughts on the old lady’s thoughts, and the old lady’s love to listen to it:
The Lu family also came back from Zhangzhou. The daughter-in-law has been married to Lingjia for eight years, and has never seen a distant marriage. This time, Xiaogu can be considered a chance to get close."
When I mentioned the young girl who had never been married to Cangzhou for many years, Mrs. Ling’s eyes suddenly softened:
Yes, Ahui is married to Cangzhou. In the past 12 years, there have been only correspondence. I haven’t seen her for a long time. This time if it’s not me. At the end of the 70th birthday, I am afraid she may not come back."
Li immediately took a smile and took the message: "Looking at this time, you can stay in the little aunt to live for a few more days."
Yue and Wang also laughed and joined together.
Ling Jingyi heard the words of Lu Jia, the look has not changed, but the right hand in the wide sleeves is tighter.
The nails broke into the palm of the hand and there was a sting.
The anger and hate are like the burning magma, and the heart is screaming and rushing, almost rushing out of the chest.
At this moment, the porter managed to look forward and sneaked in and reported: "The old lady of Kailu, the manager waiting at the dock sent a message back, and the grandmother’s boat has arrived at the dock."