Chapter 072 Surprise

Ling Qingyun half-rolled up the curtain and looked at the Lu family's tall gatehouse. She wasn't sad or nostalgic, but her eyes were full of tears.

情xù不控zhì。

In sight, the gatehouse on the road gradually faded away. Their journey to Jing's did not bypass the Lu family's gate.

Ling Qingyun lowered the curtain.

After walking in the city for about two quarters of an hour, I saw the bustling and lively town of the first important town in the northwest, and the carriage of Ling Qingyun and An Wei finally arrived at the gate of Jing's family.

The door was already full of people.

Ling Qingyun took her housekeeper mother and maids, and like An Wei, she also got out of the carriage at the gate.

The little guy who greeted them immediately lit firecrackers.

In the hustle and bustle of the cannon, Ling Qingyun glanced at the people who greeted her. It's two men, older than An Wei, who should be cousins.

An Wei stepped forward very affectionately and greeted them.

"Your uncle's family has six cousins and four cousins." Ling Qingyun's ears remembered her mother's voice.

Her uncle had a large group of children. In the era when it was common for children to die young, this was a great blessing for his uncle, and many people envied him.

This is not something that can be done by having many wives and concubines. Like the first emperor, there were hundreds of concubines, and in the end, only two sons survived.

"Is this a lady?" The man in his twenties, after saluting An Wei, asked Ling Qingyun with a smile, and then saw Ling Qingtong again, "This is Shiro!" ”

"Third brother." Ling Qingtong remembered instead, and stepped forward to greet the person who called him.

This is Jing Saburo, uncle's concubine.

"Third brother." Ling Qingyun also followed his younger brother and greeted him.

The other is Erlang, who is also his uncle's concubine. He also greeted Ling Qingyun's sisters and brothers. And then, the two brothers. Surrounded by An Wei and Ling Qingyun's sister and brother, they went to the door of the weeping flowers.

"Grandmother is always talking about you these days." On the way, Jing Saburo said to An Yuan, "Since the day before yesterday, the family has been preparing and waiting for you to come." I don't think so. You've been delayed for two days."

According to the plan. It should have been there the day before yesterday at the latest.

As a result, they were still two days late.

"Where is the accuracy of the things on the road?" Anquis Road.

They spoke in a row. I arrived at the door of the weeping flowers.

At the door of the hanging flowers, the beads are surrounded by greenery, and they are already full of people. Among the crowd, an old lady wearing a navy blue buried gold thread gown. The spirit is strong, and I am looking forward to it.

I saw the three brothers and sisters of An Wei. The old lady immediately had tears in her eyes and took a few steps forward to greet them.

An Wei changed his previous indifference, stepped forward happily, and knelt down with the old lady. Shouted: "Grandmother! ”

In the five years that An Wei was in Taiyuan, the old lady loved him the most, and she loved him more than her own grandson. So. The weight of the old lady in An Wei's heart is even heavier than his own parents.

He has a stinky face to everyone. Only he didn't dare to show in front of the old lady. When he saw the old lady, he smiled distinctly.

It was almost the first time Ling Qingyun had seen him smile.

When he laughed, he had a mouthful of very white and neat teeth, and his eyes were narrowed, handsome and warm, and he did not agree in the slightest with the usual cold majesty.

Ling Qingyun remembered that Zhen Niang said that An Erlang was very handsome. It was only at this moment that she agreed with Zhen Niang's words.

"Hurry up, hurry up." Grandmother hurriedly helped An Wei up, and then her eyes fell on Ling Qingyun and Ling Qingtong, "Is this Wan Niang and Shiro?" ”

Ling Qingyun and Ling Qingtong also stepped forward to salute.

Maternal grandmother Liu is sixty-two years old this year. But she was thin, bright-eyed, and not half old. It may be the wind and frost in the northwest, which makes people polish more strongly.

Ling Qingyun's maternal grandmother is fourteen or fifteen years older than Ling Qingyun's grandmother, but her spirit is much better than her grandmother.

Ling Qingyun liked this old lady very much.

Then, my aunt Kong, my cousin, and my cousin came forward to salute.

There were too many people in my uncle's room, and Ling Qingyun was dazzled when she saw them for the first time. Except for my grandmother and aunt, I didn't remember much about it.

After the ceremony, everyone went into the inner courtyard to speak.

The housekeeper mothers of the Ling family and the An family stepped forward separately and handed over their family's gift lists, as well as greetings from the two families.

This alone has been talked about for a long time.

After the mothers in charge retreated, the grandmother asked Ling Qingyun: "Is this road still peaceful?" ”

"Taiping, nothing happened." An Wei replied on his behalf, "Not to mention the bandits who cut the path, even if the weather is bad, I haven't encountered it much." ”

The old lady breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "That's fine, I'm really worried about you." Since last year, there have been bandits roaming in the official road passes, and your uncle has led people to encircle and suppress them many times, but with little effect. You're lucky not to have encountered something so big. ”

An Wei was also surprised.

He didn't know that there was trouble again. However, the Northwest is really too commonplace. When An Wei was still in his uncle's barracks, he often followed his uncle to suppress bandits.

In this way, they arrived in Taiyuan Mansion peacefully, and they were really lucky.

Ling Qingyun thought: "Shi Ting is ahead of us all the way, every time he is one step ahead, I wonder if he clears the road for us?" ”

She thought of it for some reason.

Then, she felt that it didn't make sense. That strange person in Shiting, why did he clear the way for them?

Shi Ting has always been ahead of Ling Qingyun and An Wei, and it is estimated that his weight is relatively light and he walks fast.

Ling Qingyun reined in her thoughts.

In the evening, my uncle returned from the barracks with a few cousins.

Ling Qingyun's mother looks very similar to his uncle, like her grandmother.

"You kid, you won't go back!" As soon as a cousin and An Wei met, they hugged each other very warmly, patted An Wei's back hard, and were very affectionate.

"Big brother!" An Wei also respectfully addressed him.

This is Jing's eldest son, the eldest son of his uncle. He was twenty-nine years old, and he looked much older than An Wei.

When An Wei was in the barracks, his eldest cousin took care of him the most. Compared to his own brother, Jing Dalang likes this cousin more.

An Wei was at his uncle's house, getting along with several cousins, like a fish in water, not at all like when he was in the capital.

He's in Kyori. It always feels depressing. When he arrived in Taiyuan Mansion, he could be regarded as opening his heart and talking and laughing to himself.

No wonder An Wei said last time that he was going to go to the field to do the history of assassination.

However, this wish is expected to be difficult to achieve. According to Ling Qingyun's mother, her aunt wanted An Wei to stay in the Guards Division instead of going to other places.

At dinner time. Although men and women are divided into separate tables. But in the same hall. An Eave's seat happened to be opposite Ling Qingyun, separated by two tables.

Ling Qingyun raised her head. You can see the eaves.

I don't know who said what, An Wei smiled heartily. When he laughed, the lines on his face softened without the majesty and coldness that Ling Qingyun was familiar with. The whole person is high-spirited and handsome.

"Do you think Yasujiro is handsome?"

"There is a girl's family to send the eaves sword spike. He threw him to the ground."

Ling Qingyun suddenly thought of Zhen Niang's words and her mother's words. Zhen Niang said that An Eaves was very handsome, and her mother said that there were many girls who loved An Eaves. At that time, it was difficult for Ling Qingyun to resonate.

Now, she agrees with her mother and Zhen Niang's words.

An Ao suddenly raised his eyes. also saw Ling Qingyun.

He smiled at her.

Ling Qingyun hurriedly lowered her head and ate slowly.

That night, Ling Qingyun stayed at her grandmother's house and wanted to talk to her.

"Is your eldest brother in good health? Is it still sick all these years? After my grandmother finished asking Jing's question, she began to ask Ling Qingcheng.

Ling Qingyun was slightly surprised.

Her eldest brother was emaciated though. But it's healthy. He is in good spirits and never has a headache and brain fever.

Why did his grandmother ask him if he was sick?

"Nope." Ling Qingyun replied to her grandmother, "I don't even remember that my eldest brother was sick." Grandmother, when did he get sick? ”

When she said this, her grandmother knew that Ling Qingcheng was really fine.

Grandmother sighed deeply: "Your eldest brother was always sick when he was a child. The last time I came to Taiyuan, he didn't come, I haven't seen him for almost ten years, and I'm always worried about his body. Whenever you write to me, your mother always says he's fine.

But your mother, if you report good news and not bad news, where can I rest assured? I'm relieved to hear you say that. ”

Then, my grandmother asked my aunt again.

Ling Qingyun told her grandmother everything she knew.

My grandmother only had two daughters, both of whom were married to the capital, and they never saw each other. I finally met my granddaughter, and the old lady was full of words and asked a lot of questions.

Almost everyone in the Ling family and the An family, the old lady asked.

Ling Qingyun didn't get tired of it, and told her little by little,

The grandfather and grandson said that they would not go to rest until the end of the child's time.

Ling Qingyun often slept in the same bed with her mother at home. This time, her grandmother put her in her blue yarn cupboard, and Ling Qingyun thanked her.

The next day, she was afraid of being laughed at and snooze, so she woke up at the beginning of the day.

A moment later, my grandmother woke up.

At breakfast, my aunt brought my cousin and sister to serve.

An Wei also came in with Ling Qingtong.

"Grandmother, we're going to camp in the morning. Wan'er also wants to go to the barracks to watch polo, and if you have nothing to do here, I'll take her with me. An Ao said to his grandmother.

My grandmother smiled and said, "Go, go." This time I came to Taiyuan, I had to stay longer. Our girls in Taiyuan can ride horses and play ball. Niang, can you ride a horse? ”

"I won't," Ling Qingyun was unsure.

She didn't ride.

"Then you go to the camp and have fun." My grandmother smiled, "Let someone teach you to ride a horse and have fun for a few days." Our side is not as well-behaved as you guys. Savage land, just want to be refreshed. ”

My grandmother's personality is really heroic.

Ling Qingyun felt that after her mother and aunt entered Beijing, they restrained their hearts and became noblewomen, not like their grandmother at all.

"Yes." Ling Qingyun replied.

"My cousin can go, and I want to go too." A girl dressed in a blue gown whispered to her aunt, "Mother, I'm going to the camp too." ”

She is the youngest daughter of her uncle, fourteen years old this year, two years younger than Ling Qingyun, ranked eighth among her brothers and sisters, and her family calls her Ba Niang.

"Go ahead." The grandmother rushed in front of her aunt and said, "It's rare to come to relatives, don't restrain the child." ”

My grandmother said so, and my aunt had to nod.

An Wei winked at Ling Qingyun.

Ling Qingyun was taken aback. This kind of small action can only be done by Anton. If you don't think about it, Anxi will too.

She looked down and smiled.

After breakfast, the group went to camp.

(To be continued) R655