61. Chapter 61: It's Wrong with Jing Lin

"That kid looks very likable, but his personality is really not the type that his husband likes." Rong Ding sighed, "Growing up in brocade clothes and jade food, and being a relative of the emperor, everyone is spoiled when he is young, and no matter how good the child is, he is spoiled, when I met him today, he actually looked like no one in his eyes and passed by in front of our carriage, such a child, I really don't like it." ”

Rong Qingyi has been eating quietly with her head down, seemingly following the rule of eating without sleeping or speaking.

However, she has been listening carefully to her father's whispers, and some familiar words fell into her ears: she prefers to ride a horse and practice martial arts, and her appearance is very pleasing......

These words made her feel familiar, but she couldn't remember where the familiarity was for a while, she only felt that there was always a familiar but very unfamiliar face in her mind, and she wanted to see it clearly, but it was so far away that she couldn't see it clearly, like a mirage floating in the fog, obviously close in front of her, but far away.

"It's just that the poor child in Jiang's womb has just passed three months, and if you calculate it carefully, the days are only four months strong." Mrs. Rong sighed softly, and said worriedly, "It will inevitably be hard along the way, I originally wanted to keep her in the house until she gave birth to a child, but she was always worried that my eldest brother would leave her behind, and she was afraid that there would be other women entangled with my eldest brother. ”

Rong Ding smiled slightly, Zhao Lin is his wife's eldest brother after all, he can't say anything.

Rong Qingyi thought quietly while eating: Maybe blood is thicker than water.

Therefore, my mother will like it at a glance when I see Zhao Jiangxuan, and vaguely remember that my mother loved this niece very much at that time, saying that she was as beloved as she was when she was a child, and she looked like her uncle carved out of a mold.

She didn't want this situation to happen again, so she raised a wolf cub by her side, and finally gave away her life, giving away everything she had, including her own life.

Jian Ye threw the reins of the horse in his hand to Jin Zhong, who was following him, glanced at Rong Jinglin with a depressed expression, disdain flashed on his face, and asked coldly, "What's wrong?" Ye is not in the mood to see you depressed here, for the New Year, Ye still wants to live more comfortably. ”

Rong Jinglin immediately put on a smile on his face, and said flatteringly: "It's Jinglin who is wrong." ”

Obviously, there are a lot of young people in front of him, but as soon as he saw Jian Ye, Rong Jinglin couldn't help but be nervous and scared, and always reminded himself not to offend the young master in front of him, his words were enough to make him live or die, and he could also make him have a bright future from now on.

"What's going on?" walked into the restaurant and sat down, glanced at Rong Jinglin, "Sit down." ”

Rong Jinglin immediately sat down on the chair opposite Jian Ye with a smiling face, and said flatteringly: "I was a little angry at my uncle's house, and I felt uncomfortable for a while, and I made a fool of myself in front of you." ”

Jian Ye raised his eyebrows, and said with interest: "Which one made you angry." Anyway, Rong Ding is your own uncle, you don't eat and live for nothing, and your father and mother are here, who is so blind. ”

Jinzhong Jinxi, who followed behind, stood on one side with his hands down, as if there was no zĂ i on the stake.