Chapter VI

Xin Yuyan was letting people carry buckets of water, and a person bent down slightly to water the vegetable field one scoop after another, without looking back at Xin Ziling who was standing at the door with her sleeves twisted.

"Mother......" Xin Ziling was worried, looked around left and right and didn't look at Yan Ling, afraid that she had really lost her, and now she was not only afraid of being scolded, but also a little worried about being beaten. It's strange that she doesn't have any memories of how she was separated from Yan Ling.

She gasped, could it be that the gangsters knocked her unconscious and kidnapped Yan Ling? But why not get her away together is a new question. Maybe Mu Dinghua appeared at the right time to save her, and tied her to a hammock by the way? Where did the hammock come from? Maybe there was a hammock in the place where she was knocked unconscious, but she didn't see it, and when she fainted, she happened to fall into the hammock?

These speculations aside, but no matter how the two of them go out, Yan Ling shouldn't have this kind of thing happening, how high is Yan Ling's force value! Yan Ling, the person who was pulled out of all kinds of dead things by her mother and was sick to death and was still hanging for a breath, stayed after being rescued, and treated their mother and daughter with a heart. A martial arts teacher inherited from Xin Yuyan, and it happened that the billet was good and studious, and the martial arts were much higher than Xin Ziling, who studied together.

It's not that Xin Ziling's qualifications are poor, but her temperament is always lazy. The two have become good friends in their long-term study together, but Yan Ling has always regarded her as a young lady and never exceeded the rules.

If Yanling really loses her guilt, it will be a big one, not to mention whether her mother will beat her flesh and skin, she can't pass the level herself.

"What are you doing standing there with a lot of expression, it seems that you don't know what's wrong?" Xin Yuyan didn't know when she had stood up and faced her, still holding the wooden scoop in her hand.

Xin Ziling was called by her mother, and she was excited, and her voice was low: "Mother...... I know, I lost Yan Ling. When she raised her head, her eyes were already red, and she was still a little afraid of being beaten when she looked at the wooden scoop she was holding in her mother's hand, so she sniffed and replied, "I'll take someone out to find her tomorrow, I'll ......."

"Are you wrong here?" Xin Yuyan shook her head and shouted towards the palace: "Yan Ling, come out and tell Miss when you came back." ”

Yan Ling ran out under Xin Ziling's wide-eyed gaze, her hands were still dripping, and she seemed to be washing things in the inner courtyard: "Madam." Turning his head, he saw Xin Ziling showing a big smile: "Miss, you're back!"

"I'm back. Xin Ziling became happy, and was about to jump over but saw Xin Yuyan, who was looking at her, looking at her with a dark face and looking at her quietly, as if there was a stumble under her feet, she couldn't retract her feet and tripped on the spot, and her little face fell to the ground and was covered with mud.

Xin Yuyan was so anxious that she threw the wooden scoop, and hurriedly ran to Xin Ziling's side and helped her up from the ground with Yan Ling: "How is it?" Xin Yuyan patted the soil on her body: "Did it hurt to fall?"

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt. She stretched out her hand to pat the dirt on her face and secretly looked at her mother, it seemed that today's catastrophe had been avoided.

Xin Yuyan glanced at her and said angrily: "Such a big girl, she stumbles when she walks." ”

Ziling's whole body fell on Xin Yuyan: "Mother, I miss you so much......" took the nasal voice and squeezed a coquettish, so that such a thing that is not scolded can be stable.

Xin Yuyan really ate her set, knowing that she was coquettish and flattering all in order not to be scolded, but she was still very useful. She nodded Xin Ziling's head and said softly, "Yan Ling came back for two days, and you came back." Do you know how anxious my mother was when she heard Yan Ling say that you were lost?"

Xin Ziling's head was still leaning on Xin Yuyan, but her brain never stopped, and she looked at Yan Ling with a pair of beautiful eyes, thinking to herself, why did this girl talk nonsense with her eyes open? Obviously, Yan Ling disappeared suddenly, but she said that she was lost. But now is not the time to discuss this matter, if Xin Yuyan is angry and imprisons her feet, I'm afraid it will be impossible to go to the nearest town.

After thinking clearly, he gently rubbed Xin Yuyan and said, "Mother, I know that I am wrong, you see that I came back safely, are you happy." ”

"Happy. Xin Yuyan took her hand, her eyes were a little red: "My mother knows that you have grown up, but in my mother's eyes, you are still the little girl who needs her mother for everything." Sighing, he gently pulled her up and stood upright: "It's like this yard of vegetables, I know that I don't need to plant them, but I just want to plant them for you to eat." ”

"Mother, I'll cook you a good dish today, what do you want to eat?" she was most afraid that her mother would be sad, so she hurriedly pulled the words aside.

Xin Yuyan smiled: "Pick some absinthe flowers to make some porridge?"

"That's too easy, I'll simmer another pot of rabbit meat and cook some soup. Xin Ziling gestured with her hand, looking salivating.

"I think you want to eat it. Xin Yuyan smiled and nodded her head.

Yan Ling nodded honestly: "I also think Miss wants to eat it......"

"How could it be. Xin Ziling swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "I just want to make something delicious for my mother." ”

"Okay, it's for my mother, then you are not allowed to eat it at dinner." Xin Yuyan pulled Ziling and walked into the house: "You go and wash, look like a little dirty bird." ”

"I'm just a little dirty bird, I don't eat dinner, I wait for my mother to eat it. Zi Ling grinned and lifted her skirt with one hand and followed in.

In a short time, the little maid in her room had already made a bath of water. Xin Ziling sent the person down as usual, and one of them took off the dirty clothes and shrank into hot water to soak them. Although there is no rush along the way, I am still a little tired in the end, and now I am indescribably comfortable in this warm hot water.

Soaking, she seemed to remember what she had to do when she got home, but the hot water had too much influence on her, and she couldn't get out of it for a while, so she let her brain go dizzy and flutter. When he was drowsy, he suddenly realized that he had forgotten about a person as big as Mu Dinghua.

In a hurry, he hurriedly jumped out of the water and put it on. She was actually a little upset in her heart, because Mu Dinghua said that she had come here to propose marriage to her father, and the object of the proposal was her. But if this matter is suddenly known by Xin Yuyan, I don't know if she can accept it enough.

You must know that she has always been with her mother, and she is all her mother. If her mother can't accept it, stop it, and if she can, she will have to delay it a little longer, after all, she still wants to be by her mother's side. But then again, maybe Mu Dinghua is nervous and talking nonsense.

But for now, she still has to go to the main hall to sit down, otherwise her aunt will be miserable if she says that she will be punished according to the rules, and if Mu Dinghua really has a brain and doesn't mention the matter of proposing to her, she may be punished even worse.

Thinking about it, it was really possible, she cleaned herself up even faster, cleaned up and lightly painted her face, and then ceremoniously inserted a complicated beaded flower that she didn't wear much in the Su Ri that Qingmu Tian gave her in her bun. looked left and right, dignified and generous, and then people couldn't find a trace of indecency before Shi Shiran pushed the door out.

After going out, I thought about it again, and planned to go back secretly, and then explain this complicated issue to Xin Yuyan when the time came, so complicated that she didn't even know how to explain it.

This marriage came too fantastically, like a dream. To be Mu Dinghua's wife, no matter whether she is actually competent at a young age or not, just talking about this matter is still a question, the biggest question is why did the two of them talk about marriage? Why didn't he ask himself if he wanted to get married, or when he would get married?

Now if she said that she was unwilling to marry seemed to hurt his face a little, and the matter of hurting his face was a big deal, he was her favorite person besides her father, and she naturally did not want to hurt him. It seems that she still has to reason with him in private, so that he knows that everything must be discussed.

And the reason why marriage is a major event is because there is only one time in a lifetime, even if it is not once, the first time must be prepared according to the once in this life. In this case, it should be clear to her, the client, in all aspects.

While thinking about it, she naturally didn't notice to be secretive, not only swaggering but also losing her mind, and finally inevitably bumped directly into her mother's face. Xin Yuyan was sitting there picking the freshly picked absinthe, and when she saw Xin Ziling coming out, she beckoned to her gently: "Ling'er, come quickly." ”

Xin Ziling found that her mother was sitting in the front hall, biting her tongue and scolding herself, and slowly moved over and sat down. Xin Yuyan, who hadn't heard a voice for a long time, looked up at Ziling, only to find that she had been carefully dressed, and wondered in her heart: "You are dressed up so well for your mother?"

Zi Ling's heart twitched violently when she heard this, and even her eyelids twitched, and she didn't dare to raise her hand to wipe the two sweats on her forehead, and asked tentatively: "Mother, what if...... I mean, "I'm afraid that I'm not doing it naturally enough, so I bring a bamboo sieve with absinthe in front of me and pretend to pick it up with my hand, and say, "If I marry, what kind of person do you want me to marry?"

"What kind of person?" Xin Yuyan thought for a while and said: "To be worthy of my Ling'er, how can she be an outstanding person born in a family, and she must be outstanding." ”

Xin Ziling thought about it, this Mu Dinghua's proper family background can be regarded as the dragon and phoenix among people, and he is definitely an outstanding person, as for that style, there is no doubt that he is outstanding. In this way, Mu Dinghua should be very suitable for her mother's heart. She breathed a sigh of relief and sighed, and was about to tell her mother when she heard her mother chuckle: "Actually, it's all good, but the first thing is that he must be good to you, and the person he loves can only be you." ”

Whether it will be good to her, Xin Ziling is not sure, and as for the person she loves, she is even more unsure if she is the only one. She grabbed her hand in the flower and said, "If I marry now, my mother will be sad......

"What nonsense, if someone really loves you, I am very happy that you are married now. Does my mother want you to stay here and suffer......" Xin Yuyan sighed: "It's all my mother's fault, and you are also guilty." ”

"I'm married, take you with me?" Xin Ziling put the flower on her knee and reached out to pull Xin Yuyan.

"Silly boy. Xin Yuyan smiled and held her outstretched hand: "Of course my mother wants to be with your father." Tell me, what the hell do you want to tell me? ”

"What?" Xin Yuyan's hand shook violently: "I don't have anything to say." ”

"Oh...... I almost forgot to tell you about the grounding, and I'll consider letting you out when you want to tell me. Xin Yuyan let go of her hand and was about to get up and take away the flowers picked up on the table, with a calm and clear look on her face.

"Mother!" Xin Ziling cried with a sad face, and sure enough, she couldn't hide anything from her mother. He whispered in an inquiring tone, "Someone may come to propose to me." ”