Jiang Yichen cleaned up the house, it was already noon. Ling Han listened to his mother's advice and took a nap - "When the baby sleeps, you sleep with it, so that you don't feel tired." "It is necessary to adjust the biological clock and agree with Tong Tong.

Ling Xue nested alone in an empty room in the backyard, moved out all her luggage - painting tools and half-finished sketches, studied it carefully, and the more she looked at it, the more dissatisfied she became with her work.

She crumpled up the sketch and threw it on the ground, a little frustrated. Somehow, I suddenly lost my inspiration, let alone the desire to paint. Maybe...... Is it because of Fang Jinyu?

Distraught, Ling Xue knocked over the easel on the side, and the shelf slammed into her feet, making her grin in pain.

"Xue'er?" Hearing the movement, Ling Han's mother followed the sound and knocked on the door, "Are you inside?"

"Oh!" Ling Xue grinned, rubbing her feet as she responded, "Auntie, it's me." ”

Ling Han's mother pushed the door into the house, and when she saw the easel that fell at Ling Xue's feet, her face suddenly changed, "Oh! Are you okay?

"I didn't ...... It's okay!"

Such a humiliating thing, Ling Xue naturally didn't want to admit it, so she could only shake her head vigorously, "I accidentally knocked it down." ”

"Oh! It's fine. What's that......" Ling Han's mother relaxed slightly, "It's time to eat." Let's draw after eating......!

She looked at the ball of paper on the ground, "Why did you throw the painting away?"

"Doesn't draw well ......"

"Cher?"

"Huh?"

"You ......" Ling Han's mother looked like she wanted to say something.

"What's the matter, auntie?"

"Are you...... Are you still worried about the 30th night of the Chinese New Year's Eve?"

"Huh?"

"Auntie doesn't mean anything else!......" Ling Han's mother stepped forward and took Ling Xue's hand, "I'm just worried about you! I see that in the past few days, you have been in no state, as if you have something on your mind." You know, since my eldest brother and sister-in-law passed away, I have treated you as my own daughter, and in my heart, you are no different from Xiaohua. ”

"I know...... Auntie. Ling Xue pursed her lips and lowered her head slightly.

"So, if you have anything on your mind, you must say it, don't hold it in your heart. Ling Han's mother patted the back of Ling Xue's hand, "My aunt is a rough person, and I don't understand the truth, but I know that people have to be happy when they live! If you can't get along with anyone, don't get along with yourself, right? No matter how big the hurdle is, you can get through it by gritting your teeth." ”

"Hmm!" Ling Xue raised her eyes to look at Ling Han's mother and nodded heavily, "I will, auntie!" I...... I just haven't had any inspiration lately, and I'm stuck in a bottleneck in my creation, so it's okay! Who am I? I'm a Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten. ”

"Who is Xiaoqiang?"

"Haha!" Ling Xue was amused by Ling Han's mother, she raised her hand and put her hand around her aunt's shoulder, "Well...... How am I going to explain that to you......? I will never be knocked down. ”

"That's right!" Ling Han's mother didn't seem to understand, "Let's go." Let's eat!"

Ling Xue looked back as she walked out the door

The room, I don't know if she was dazzled, she seemed to see a figure flash in front of the window, and in just a moment, it disappeared.

"In broad daylight, isn't it haunted?" she smiled self-deprecatingly, shook her head, shook the strange thoughts in her head, and followed Ling Han's mother back to the villa.

The meals had been served, and they were all prepared by Jiang Yichen alone.

"Brother-in-law, I can't see that you are such a pampered young master, you can actually go up to the hall and down to the kitchen?

"Go, go, wash your hands and ......" but Ling Han knocked him with chopsticks, "Is it dirty?"

"It's not clean, it's not sick after eating~" Ling Xue laughed, but still obediently went to wash her hands.

After the three women sat down, Jiang Yichen took off his apron and did not mean to sit down.

"Let's eat, little ginger, you've been busy all morning, hurry up and sit down to eat." Ling Han's mother beckoned.

"Yes, brother-in-law!" Ling Xue had already filled a bowl of dishes, "You made such a big table of delicious food, why don't you hurry up and try it?"

Only Ling Han seemed to notice something, and got up and looked at Jiang Yichen, "Jiang?"

"Hmm. ”

"Do you have something to do?"

Jiang Yichen's eyes dodged and did not answer.

"Is the company's business in a hurry? Eat some food before you go, your stomach has never been very good, you can't be hungry! I'll help you serve a bowl of rice." With that, Ling Han turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

"Girl. Jiang Yichen stretched out his hand to stop her, took her into his arms, and hugged her hard, "I'll go back when I go." ”

Inexplicably, Ling Han felt uneasy. She raised her head from Jiang Yichen's arms and stared at his eyes, wanting to see something in his eyes, but helplessly, Jiang Yichen's eyes were clear and she didn't see anything unusual at all.

"Do you have to leave now?" Ling Han raised his hand to wrap his arms around Jiang Yichen's waist, pressed his face tightly against his chest, reluctant to let go, "Accompany me to dinner...... Can't you?"

"I promise you, I'll be back soon. Jiang Yichen dodged Ling Han's question, "Good!"

The two of them were greasy and crooked, and Ling Xue on the side couldn't stand it, and couldn't help coughing a few times.

"Okay. After a while, Ling Han let go of his hand and pulled out of Jiang Yichen's arms, "Drive carefully! Come back early." ”

"Hmm. Jiang Yichen leaned over and kissed Ling Han's face, "Wait for me to come back." ”

"Wait for me to come back", these four simple words became the last warmth of the two, which Ling Han did not expect.

After Jiang Yichen left, Ling Han lost his appetite all of a sudden, only drank a few sips of soup perfunctorily, and then went back to the room and lay down, but he couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning, and Jiang Yichen's figure always appeared in front of him.

"He seemed to have something to say. Turning it over, it was Jiang Yichen's hesitant expression.

"Is he hiding something from me?" over, it was Jiang Yichen's flat tone - "Wait for me to come back." ”

Since then, the relationship between the two has heated up rapidly. Ling Han occasionally felt unreal, but more

Yes, she still willing to believe that everything in front of her was true, and she gradually indulged in Jiang Yichen's tenderness and couldn't extricate herself.

Scenes from the past, present, and future kept swirling and overlapping in her mind.

If, after saving enough luck for more than ten years, is it enough to have a short and sweet marriage with Jiang Yichen? If eight years is too long, then, eight months? Or eight weeks? If he can, Ling Han is willing to exchange all his luck.

Winter should be almost over.

Spring is almost here.

(End of chapter)

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