Chapter 11: Entangled

It’s a new week, and I’m looking for a collection of recommended tickets for the new book list~onno~
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The next day, Ling Xiao picked up the little double happiness around him and went to school.
Because of this, Ling Xiao was in a very good mood. He stayed in the Qiushui Pavilion for a long time, and Ling Hao’s beautiful face floated with excitement.
Ling Jingzhen did not feel a little bit impatient, smiling and listening.
A group of cousins ​​in the family are studying at home. Ling Xiao stayed in the house all day, although he was well fed, but very lonely. Those who can be reached on weekdays are all housewives. It is only her who has the patience to listen to him.
"Right, when I came over, I met Lu Jia's cousin." Ling Xiao suddenly mentioned Lu Hao: "He is very kind and friendly, and he also talked to me for a while."
Ling Jing's look was cold and cold.
Fortunately, Ling Xiao’s eyes could not be seen, and she did not know her reaction at this time. She continued to smile and said:
Lu Bi Ge heard that I sent a small sister to go to school to study, and praised me. I told him that this is your replacement. I think the way, he praises you for being smart. He also said that the peony you planted is particularly beautiful, saying that you are succulent."
Ling Jingyi didn't want to hear anything related to Lu Wei. Zhangkou interrupted Ling Xiao: "Auntie, grandmother's birthday is coming soon. The posts in the government have been sent out. They haven't arrived in Dingzhou yet. It’s not something, it’s delayed on the road.

Ling Xiao’s attention was suddenly transferred and he sighed with anxiety:
Yes, my grandmother has been chanting the uncle’s family for two days.

From the capital to Dingzhou, thousands of miles away, what happens in the road, it will delay the trip, it is really worrying.
"Maybe it will arrive today." Ling Jing smirked and appeased Ling Xiao: "The uncle is sitting on the official ship all the way, and the official road is also taken. Those thieves who are speculative, never dare to approach. You don't have to worry too much."
Ling Xiao nodded.
Ling Jing’s indulgence for a moment, suddenly whispered: "Auntie, I have something to discuss with you."
Ling Xiao laughed: "There is nothing to say directly. I am not used to such a serious tone."
The two brothers and sisters only fell half an hour, but Ling Jingyi has been taking care of him like a real long sister. After blinding, Ling Xiao relied more on her. Ling Jing’s words about Zhangkou’s words, Ling Xiao are mostly obedient.
Ling Jing’s eyes were soft and a few points, and he said lowly:
Auntie, you were injured in your mind after wrestling, which made your eyes blind. In recent years, many famous doctors have been treated for you, and they have failed to cure you. The eyes. I think, the doctors here in Dingzhou are not brilliant, the real masters of Xinglin are mostly in the hospital. So, I want to take you to Beijing to seek medical treatment and cure your eyes."
Ling Xiao looked surprised and confused, but he could not react. For a long while, he stammered and said: "Cocoa, how can fathers and grandmothers let our sisters go to Beijing alone? Even if you go to Beijing, how do you find a doctor?"
Ling Jingyi has been thinking about this since he was born again. At this time, I talked with a sigh of relief: "We can go to the capital with the Dabo family and borrow a period of time on their house. There are big brothers and aunts who take care of them. I don't want to worry about my father and grandmother.
"After arriving in the capital, I am thinking about finding a famous doctor. You don't have to worry. The worst result is just to maintain the status quo. If you are cured, your eyes will be able to see it again. Don't you want to read the subject in an upright manner. Exam?"
Of course I want
In recent years, he has done such a dream almost every day: his eyes are restored and he can see things again. He can read and write and take the exam. He will not be the waste in the eyes of everyone, and will not drag on again.
Ling Xiaobai’s face floated up with a strange blush, and his breathing was short and unstable. He muttered indefinitely:
Do I really have the day I saw it?

Ling Jing’s heart filled with deep pity and distress, quietly clenched the hand of Ling Xiao’s trembling, and firmly said:
Yes, there must be one day. Auntie, you believe me

Ling Xiao nodded hard.
"If I said what I said today, only you know that I know, for the time being, don't show anything." Ling Jing quickly said: "Everything is there, you don't have to bother."
Ling Xiao nodded subconsciously, and then sighed with a sigh: "Auntie, if you are not tired of me, you can be as leisurely as you can, thinking about how to dress yourself. More beautiful. It’s all me."
"How can you be tired?" Ling Jing whispered softly: "We are two brothers and sisters. In this world, we are the closest people to each other. As long as you can cure your eyes, let me do what I want."

Going to Beijing, one is to give Ling Xiaozhi eyes. Second, she also wants to find opportunities to take revenge.
The identity of the enemy is too high. It is only because of the power of her alone that she wants revenge. It is undoubted that the ant banyan tree hits the stone with an egg. Therefore, she must go to Beijing to show other ways.
Alone to the capital, Ling Lao and Ling Wuye will never agree. It is easy to convince them that they are trying to cure their eyes.
Moreover, this goes a long way, I don't know how much time it takes. How could she be assured that Ling Xiao alone would stay in Lingfu alone?
Convince Ling Xiao, Ling Jing姝 secretly relieved.
The two brothers and sisters casually talked about gossip to pass the time. Near noon, Mrs. Ling deliberately sent the ink to come over and told her two brothers to go to the temple.
It’s an enviable good thing to have lunch with Mrs. Ling’s wife. There is a separate kitchen in the 雍 and the church, and the food for three meals a day is much stronger than the big kitchen. Moreover, this also represents the painful favor of Mrs. Ling.
In the past, this is indeed a delightful good thing. However, as soon as I thought of two of Ling's and Lu's brothers, Ling Jingyi couldn't laugh anyway.
However, Mrs. Ling’s instructions have always been rejected.
After the ink came out of the ink, I saw that Ling Jing’s face was not happy, and my heart could not help but be surprised. On the face, it was not revealed at all, and said with a smile: "The old lady is already waiting in the hall, and please ask Miss Nine and the ten young masters to leave now. Do not let the old lady wait for the urgency."
Ling Jing was determined to set the god, faintly responded: "Know it."
Although Ling Xiao’s eyes are invisible, they are extremely sensitive. Almost immediately, I noticed the strangeness of Ling Jing’s sigh. I whispered into Ling Ling’s ear and asked:
Auntie, don’t you want to go? Otherwise, I will go alone, and when I go to my grandmother, I will say that you are not feeling well

Ling Jing’s heart was warm and his eyes softened.
Grandma let me go, it’s also a pity for me. I don’t go. You don’t have to worry, I’m fine now.

At most, I saw Ling’s mother and son, and I couldn’t eat it.
When I arrived at the Yonghe Hall, Ling’s mother and son were all there.
Ling Jingxuan and Ling Xiao went forward together and gave Ling Lao’s wife Ling’s Qing’an.
At the moment when I saw Ling Jing’s sorrow, Lu Hao’s eyes flashed a glimmer of joy and got up and went to the flat ceremony:
Hey cousin.

In the face of Ling Laotai, Ling Jingyi had to be patient and look back as usual: "Lu Cousin is polite."
Lu Qian also got up, and the delicate face was full of smiles, and the tone was cheerful and lively: "Hey, my cousin, you are finally here. I just said to my grandmother, the Luoyang Jin you planted is really beautiful. We Lu's Peony Garden does not have such a beautiful peony."
Ling Jing twitched his lips faintly: "The late cousin praised."
Lu Qian seems to have not seen the coldness of Ling Jing, and continues to smile enthusiastically: "Hey cousin, I want to ask you how to plant peony. I wonder if my cousin is free?"
A cousin, a very close relative.
Is she so familiar with him?
Ling Jing 姝 不 不 不 姝 , , , , , , , , , , 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , You have a reputation for not being able to plant peony. You may wish to go to the peony garden to turn around. The gardeners will know everything and say nothing."
Lu Qian touched a soft nail, and he was not discouraged. He turned to Ling Lao’s wife and spoiled: "Grandmother, you just told me that my cousin is good at planting peony. I sincerely ask my sister, but she would not care about me."
Ling Jingwei: ""
This Lu Qian, didn't take the wrong medicine.
Mrs. Ling has not seen her grandson for so many years. These days are almost in the palm of my hand. Wen Yan immediately looked at Ling Jing with a look: "Hey sister, A Qian is interested in planting peony, you just point him a few words."
As soon as Mrs. Ling spoke, Ling Jingyi could no longer refrain from the same words, so it was difficult to whisper: "Grandmother, men and women should be divided at the age of seven. The late cousin also has twelve this year, and I went alone with him. It is always inappropriate in the peony garden."
"The cousin's concerns really make sense." Lu Hao's eyes lit up and immediately rushed to interject: "I will go with you. It will not be a gossip."
Ling Jingwei: ""
Ling’s side saw some signs coming, and smiled meaningfully:
Alright, wait for lunch, and you will go to the garden together.

Ling Jing licked his lips, wanted to say something, and finally did not open his mouth.
Although Ling Xiao couldn't see the quiet expression, she was keenly aware that her mood was gloomy and could not help but secretly. My cousin is kind and friendly, and my cousin is also lively and lovely. But Ling Jingzhen seems to dislike their two brothers.
"Auntie, I am free of nothing, and I will go to the Peony Garden with you later." Ling Xiao smiled and pulled the sleeves of Ling Jing.
With him, the mood of Ling Jingyu should be better.
Ling Xiao’s thoughts were so careful that he was too quiet.
Ling Jing snorted, his brow stretched out.