Chapter 033 Trampling

Anqua is here again.

During these days, An Wai came to Ling's house every three or five times.

In this regard, the elders of the An family and the Ling family were very happy, and the aunt even found some trivial things by herself to let An Wei run to the Ling family.

When they arrived at the Ling family, the Jing family and Ling Qingcheng greeted An Wei warmly.

Both sides are very satisfied with this family business, and it has been decided very early on that it is impossible to change it.

Therefore, the children are more intimate, and the aunt and Jing are very happy to hear it.

Jing's was busy and was already discussing with Xiao Jing's about marrying the two of them. Because An Wei is not young, Xiao Jing wants to marry Ling Qingyun to his family within these two years.

It was not decided before, first, the Jing sisters have a deep relationship, this matter is settled, Ling Qingyun is the daughter-in-law of the An family, there is no need to worry about long nights and dreams, let alone worry about changes in the other party, and there is no hurry.

The second is that Ling Qingyun's little aunt has not yet come out of the cabinet. The little aunt's marriage was delayed, and Ling Qingyun's eldest brother's marriage had to be postponed, not to mention Ling Qingyun.

Therefore, even if Ling Qingyun and An Wei are set in advance, they will not be able to marry, and they can't always be before the elders and brothers. It's better to wait, lest everything come together and Jing's will be too busy.

Just like Ling Qingyun's eldest brother, he is also waiting for the third aunt to get married, otherwise he would have married a long time ago. His family affairs have been set for several years.

The third is that An Wei is in his uncle's army, and his uncle won't let him return to Beijing, and he can't come back. Therefore, when he returns to Beijing, Xiao Jing's family can't interfere, and he needs to wait for him to come back before Xiao Jing's family can start preparing for his family affairs.

Because of these reasons, he and Ling Qingyun's family affair did not start to prepare until this year.

"My colleague gave me some ginger tea." An Wei patted the snow on his coat, and went into the house to explain his intention to Jing and Ling Qingyun, "Give it to my aunt to taste." On a snowy day, the cold is heavy, and ginger tea drives away the cold. There are also a few jars of Hu wine, which my mother asked me to send over. ”

The things he sent were all on the gatehouse of the outer courtyard.

"Good boy, it's hard for you to run." Jing couldn't help but smile and said to An Yuan. But she thought to herself: "This child is also infatuated, and he braves the snow to send some things." I'm afraid that if I always want to come, I will have an excuse. ”

Thinking of this, Jing's smile became even stronger.

An Wei ran over in the cold snow, I don't know what Ling Qingyun thinks, Jing is quite moved.

She used to think that An Wei was like a wooden man, and she didn't know hot and cold.

Now it seems that this child is cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

Ling Qingyun saw her mother's expression, and fully understood what her mother was thinking, and her face was embarrassed.

An Wei's expression remained unchanged, as if he couldn't see it, his expression was indifferent and cold, and he didn't change his past.

"You sit, it's snowing today, don't go anywhere, eat dinner and go back. Cheng'er went to Zongxue, and he didn't get out of school until dusk, you wait for him. Jing said.

It's only morning.

Jing was going to stay in Anwei for two meals before leaving. Anyway, regardless of whether there is a curfew or not, Ancang can walk on the street.

Ling Qingyun glanced at An Wei, and An Wei had no intention of refusing.

He really wanted to stay in the Ling family all day?

Ling Qingyun was unnatural.

After a few words of explanation, the mother went out to get busy, leaving Ling Qingyun and An Wei in the house.

Ling Qingyun said "Second cousin drinks tea", and then buried himself in reading, not planning to talk to An Wei.

Jing's two big maids and the housekeeper's mother sat between the tips outside the curtain and did not come in.

The room was eerily silent, as if they could hear each other's breathing.

Ling Qingyun stared at the book.

An Wei was very comfortable, sitting there as if he didn't realize it.

After a long time, An Wei spoke: "How are you doing lately?" ”

Ling Qingyun still lowered her head and replied, "It's already fine."

"It's getting cold again, dress yourself and don't get cold." An Ao said again. When he spoke, his tone was still flat, there were no ups and downs, and he looked very cold.

But Ling Qingyun knew that he cared about her.

She didn't feel good in her heart, but preferred him to be indifferent.

She hummed inaudibly, replied, and then continued to bury herself in the book, ignoring him.

Anjie stood up.

Ling Qingyun heard the sound of his clothes rubbing against him, and thought that he was going to say goodbye, and was secretly relieved, but suddenly felt that the light and shadow in front of him dimmed.

She looked up in amazement, and An Wei was already standing in front of her.

Ling Qingyun saw the placket of his shirt, and her heart was inexplicably tight, hesitating whether to raise her head higher and look at him at eye level, or lower her head and ignore him?

As soon as she hesitated, An Wei spoke: "In the back mountain of Ciguang Temple, there are still some late plums, and when it snows, they bloom all over the mountains. You say you like red and don't like plum blossoms of other colors.

Coincidentally, Ciguang Temple is full of red plums, and when the snow stops, the clouds will be steaming. I'll take a leave tomorrow and I'll go with you to see it, okay? ”

His voice was low, low as a whisper.

He was so close that Ling Qingyun could smell the breath on him.

Her mind spun rapidly, and she muttered for a moment, and finally said, "I don't want to go." ”

An Wei was silent.

The room was quiet again.

He was still standing in front of Ling Qingyun, not retreating or speaking.

The book cover in Ling Qingyun's hand was crumpled. In her heart, she was tense, and she couldn't suppress many words and wanted to say them.

She endured it again and again, and finally said: "Second cousin, you often run to my house, but it's just some useless work"

An Wei didn't make the slightest sound, and he didn't retreat.

When Ling Qingyun spoke, she didn't look up. She was blocked by An Canopy, and if she raised her head, she would lose a lot of momentum to him.

Moreover, he was in front of her, making Ling Qingyun unable to get up.

Ling Qingyun lowered her head.

She saw An Wei's hand and clenched it tightly. The first few times he went to Anjia, he saw Ling Qingyun, and he also reacted in this way.

clenched his fists tightly to suppress his unhappiness.

After a few moments, he finally slowly stepped back and pulled away.

The spring snow outside hasn't stopped yet.

The snow in February, scattered in parts, is like a pale flower catkins, gently sweeping the ripples of spring. Ling Qingyun looked over from the window, and in the white vastness, the dark color of the eaves was particularly eye-catching.

His back was proud and straight, and he walked out quickly.

"Girl, why did the young master leave?" The big girl next to her mother, Duyu, came in and asked Ling Qingyun.

Ling Qingyun said, "I don't know. ”

Dusk Yu was slightly surprised, and wanted to ask again, but Ling Qingyun had already lowered her head to read the book.

Then, Jing quickly walked into the main courtyard.

"Eaves said he had something to go back to, what's wrong?" As soon as Jing entered the door, he forced Ling Qingyun to ask.

An Wei ran to the kitchen and went to tell Sù Jing that he didn't plan to eat at Ling's house, and he had urgent matters to go back.

Seeing that his face was still the same, Jing always felt that he was very lost.

It must have been Ling Qingyun who had a temper tantrum with him.

"Mother" Ling Qingyun put down the book and told her mother about the matter, "He has been running to our house lately."

"Isn't that good?" Jing Shi held back a fire in his heart, and he couldn't wait to scold Ling Qingyun for a few words, and his tone was a little high, "He always runs here, it's his infatuation." You trampled his heart to shreds, you child, how can you be so discouraged? ”

"You won't necessarily marry him, what do you want him to do?" Ling Qingyun didn't dare to talk back, still muttering quietly.

She was afraid of disappointing An Wei, so she told him clearly.

An Wei is a person who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside. As Jing said, he is really a little infatuated. Ling Qingyun remembered that the last time the Midyear Festival gave him tips, he hugged him.

His heart was like a fire, and he hated to stick himself to Ling Qingyun.

Ling Qingyun felt that she couldn't bear it.

Her heart is still erratic. Therefore, she didn't dare to bear An Eave's affection, and would rather point it out.

Jing Shi showed a stunned expression.

She was speechless with rage.

For a long time, Jing sat beside Ling Qingyun, looking very discouraged about Ling Qingyun. After a while, she said to Ling Qingyun seriously: "Yun'er, you are not young. There are some things that my mother wants to make clear to you. ”

"And the matter of the family?" Ling Qingyun asked in a low voice.

"Yes, and the matter of the family." Jing's Road.

Jing's expression was stern, his tone was stiff, and he didn't have the gentleness of the past, and said to Ling Qingyun: "I never joke about the An family. Mother is going to marry you to the An family, this is sooner or later.

If you are willing, when you leave the cabinet, your mother wiped her tears and happily sent you to the bridge; If you don't want to, my mother will ask someone to tie you up on the bridge. This cannot be changed.

If you say those words without conscience, don't say that your heart is cold, even your uncle and aunt also feel cold. Mother's heart is colder. Even if I am cold-hearted, I will take care of you. ”

Ling Qingyun was silent for a long time.

She knew her mother was for her good. Uncle and aunt treat Ling Qingyun as their own daughter, and the family is high, and Ling Qingyun is not the eldest daughter-in-law, so her aunt can love her very much.

An Wei is also a very good person.

But Ling Qingyun no longer has that kind of affection for An Wei. In her dream, she really admired An Eaves very much.

But when she woke up, she felt unreal.

No matter how reluctant to admit it, she is no longer the Ling Qingyun she used to be.

She wants a life she loves.

She gritted her teeth, stunned, and didn't let go of her mother's words.

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