12. Words don't count
"So—maybe she's really changed her mind?" Aunt Ruan smiled slightly, laughing at her daughter's stupidity, "My daughter, if she can change her character, will she still be Ling Youran?" Besides, my connivance in the past few years has still been effective, if she really changed her temper, then she is not her......"
Ling Yuran was a little puzzled, "What do you mean that she is not her?" Aunt Ruan's eyes looked into the distance, and her gaze was far-reaching, "That is to say, if she really changed her character, there is only one possibility, and that is that she has been reborn." ”
Hearing this, Ling Yuran laughed, and he didn't care about the demeanor of everyone who smiled without showing his teeth, "Rebirth? Mother, your imagination is really rich. "Before, I only cared about being angry and forgot the rules, but now that my mood has calmed down, Aunt Ruan picked up her rules and educated Ling Yuran again.
"If you want to call Auntie, this is-" Before Aunt Ruan's words were finished, she was picked up by Ling Yuran, "This is a ship that sails carefully for ten thousand years." Auntie, what you said is that my ears are calloused......" Ling Yuran looked impatient, "You have to remember—"
Aunt Ruan still patiently explained, "Okay, I know, aunt-mother, then let's go back." Aunt Ruan nodded, and returned to the competition seat with Ling Yuran, "Okay, the last one is the fourth lady of the Ling Mansion, Ling Yuran." The introduction of the bamboo pole was unusually concise, which made Ling Yuran embarrassed.
Ling Yuran gave the lottery to the bamboo pole, "Miss Ling, what you drew is bamboo!" Ling Yuran's face turned pale, and the more nervous he was, the easier it was for his brain to go blank. Ling Youran looked at Ling Yuran's expression playfully, the more nervous Ling Yuran was, the happier Ling Youran became.
"Sister, don't you know?" Ling Youran didn't plan to save face for her this time, since she was going to tear her face, then come on. "Sister, what are you talking about?" Ling Yuran looked flustered, "Sister? Who's your sister? Ling Demon Ran said sharply.
"I sue you, I am the daughter of the Ling Mansion, born to the main room, what about you? You're just Miss Four, what qualifications do you have to call me sister? As soon as these words came out, there was laughter at the banquet, "Ranran, are you going too far?" ”
Aunt Ruan was a little panicked, if it goes on like this, will Ling Yuran's reputation be gone? She will never allow anything that will damage Ling Yuran's reputation happen, "Auntie, how can you be willing to be fierce?" ”
Ling Youran looked innocent, "I'...... I can't watch ...... either," Ling Youran sneered, "What can't I look at?" Well? "Aunt Ruan, looking at the smile on Ling Youran's lips, she actually had a little fear, and she was speechless for a while." ......"You can't watch your baby daughter be humiliated in public, can you?" ”
Ling Youran's eyes were fierce, "Didn't you say that I am your most precious daughter?" Ling Yuran's pupils tightened, her mother-in-law actually said such a thing to a slut, she tried her best to suppress herself, and she wanted to believe that her mother-in-law was just doing a job.
"How can you, talk doesn't count?" Ling Youran pulled Aunt Ruan's sleeve, lying coquettishly, keeping up with her in the last second, there was a world of difference, and the speed of change was embarrassing. "Ran Ran is ......" Aunt Ruan stroked Ling Youran's face and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Seeing this scene, where could Ling Yuran still bear it? After all, she is still young and her mind is not mature, so she doesn't want to look at her mother and other people, "mother-daughter love", not to mention that she is the person she hates the most.