Early the next morning, after returning to Yinzhen, Ling Ruo took Hongli to Lingfu by carriage, and now Lingfu has moved back from the suburbs of Beijing, and has built a two-courtyard house in the city, and it is only an hour's journey from Yongwang's Mansion. k";

"The master has arrived." After the carriage stopped, Xiao Luzi moved a wooden pestle and put it underneath, allowing Ling Ruo and Hongli to step on it.

Hongli is still here for the first time, curiously looking at the house in front of him, as early as when they got off the carriage, there were people who came forward to answer the door, the old servant guarding the door heard that King Yong's side Fujin arrived, and hurriedly opened the door to welcome them in, and then took them to the residence of Ronglu and his wife under Ling Ruo's instructions.

At that time, the Fucha clan was talking to the Jiang clan in the house, and when he saw Ling Ruo coming, he was surprised and delighted, and was about to get up to salute, Ling Ruo's hand was already pressed on her shoulder, and he said softly: "This is the family, E-niang doesn't have to be polite, and the sister-in-law is the same." ”

Her words made the Jiang family stop getting up, but she still sat on the bed and saluted, there was a hint of gratitude in her eyes, the Jiang family knew very well that she could successfully marry the Ling family as the righteous daughter of the Jiang family, and she and Rong Lu had achieved a hundred years of good results, thanks to this little sister-in-law who had rarely met her.

"Grandma! Aunt! Hongli, who came in after Ling Ruo, shouted obediently, and then stared at the little baby wrapped in swaddling clothes beside Jiang and asked, "Is this my younger brother?" He's so small. ”

Hearing this, Fucha smiled and said, "When I was first born, I was like this, but Brother Li was younger than him at that time." ”

Younger than him? Hongli blinked his bright eyes in disbelief, stretched out his little hand and gently touched the baby's face, the touch that was smoother and softer than his own skin surprised him; As for the sleeping baby, as if someone was touching him, his eyelids, which had not yet grown eyelashes, moved.|i^

Ling Ruo saw that the child had a long-lived wealth lock around his neck, which she brought back from the white bead of her life yesterday, "Has the child been named?" ”

Fucha glanced at the child lovingly and said, "I took it, it was given by your father, and it was called Zining." ”

"Zining." Ling Ruo read it lightly a few times and smiled, "It's a good name." By the way, what about Eniang, Ama and Big Brother? "Rong Xiang went to participate in the martial arts in the fifty-second year of Kangxi, although he did not win the martial arts champion, but he also ranked in the top two ranks, and was recruited into the army after the martial arts, and embarked on the road of military attache that he had always longed for. He had been away all these years, and he rarely came back, so Ling Ruo didn't ask him.

Fucha was just about to come back, when the curtain was suddenly opened, and a slender figure walked in, "Eniang, the wolfberry and black-bone chicken soup is stewed." ”

Ling Ruo's body was shocked, and she slowly turned around, and a face as delicate as a peach blossom came into her eyelids as she turned around, it was Yilan who she hadn't seen for five years.

Seeing Ling Ruo, the smile on Yilan's face suddenly froze, obviously he didn't expect to meet him at this moment, standing there for a while, neither advancing nor retreating, quite embarrassed.

Seeing this, the Fucha clan hurriedly explained to Ling Ruo: "I forgot to tell you that Lan'er also came to see her sister-in-law and nephew. ”

Ling Ruo bowed his head, then lowered his eyelids and called Hongli, "Call Auntie." ”

"Auntie." Hongli's voice made Yilan come back to his senses, pulled the corners of his mouth and showed an ugly smile, lowered his head and took a few steps forward, and walked towards Ling Ruoyao, "Niu Hulu clan Yilan has seen Ling Fujin, Fujin Wanfu." ”

"Get up." Ling Ruo said lightly, there was no joy of sisters meeting; In fact, the things that happened in Kangxi's fifty years, the sisterhood that has long been worn out, and seeing each other again will only make each other uncomfortable, I believe that Yilan also understands this, so she has deliberately avoided her all these years, let alone come to the palace.

Yilan got up, motioned to the girl who followed her in to put the chicken soup on the table, and then said to Fucha's family: "Eniang, sister-in-law, I remember that there are still some things at home, so I will go first, and I will come back tomorrow." ”

"Didn't you say you would eat before leaving?" Seeing that she was leaving, Fucha hurriedly called.

Ilan, who had already walked to the door, hesitated, but it was only a moment, and then left at a faster speed, leaving only one voice, "No, I can't eat." ”

Fucha watched her figure farther and farther away helplessly, and then said to Ling Ruo, who was still standing in place: "You two have always been sisters-in-law, do you really want to ignore it for the rest of your life?" ”

Ling Ruo was silent, and only said softly for a long time, "It's better to ignore than to be an enemy." "Yes, even if you are strangers for the rest of your life, it is better than fratricide.

The Fucha clan knew this, but looking at Ling Ruo and Yilan like this, she still couldn't help but feel sad, over the years, she had been looking forward to the two daughters being able to rebuild their old friendship.

Seeing the Fucha clan like this, Ling Ruo couldn't bear it, took off the silk to wipe away the tears that the Fucha clan accidentally slipped down his cheeks, and said softly: "Let everything be fate, maybe there will be a day." By the way, Eniang, is Yilan okay in Li Mansion? ”

Hearing Ling Ruo say this, Fucha's heart was much better, and he nodded and said: "Yaoguang treats her very well, and her mother-in-law is also a gentle person, and she has not suffered any grievances in the past few years." ”

"That's good, it seems that the path I chose for Ilan back then was not wrong." She said that she was a little relieved in her heart, although she couldn't go back to the past, she didn't want Yilan to have a bad time, but fortunately everything was still as expected.

"Ruo'er, have you ever blamed Eniang?" Fucha suddenly asked like this, back then, she was cheeky to beg Ling Ruo for the sake of Yilan, and even slapped her in the face of anger, although several years have passed, but every time I think about it, I always feel uneasy.

If Ling is silent, if he wants to say that there is no mustard in his heart, it must be a lie, but if he says that it is strange, it will not hurt Eniang's heart. In such hesitation, Ling Ruo suddenly felt that someone was holding her hand, and looked down, but it was Hongli, who was looking up at him, his eyes were so attached, and his son had the slightest defenseless attachment to his mother.

That's it, she has always been the mother who gave birth to herself and gave her flesh and blood life, let it pass when it should pass.

Thinking of this, Ling Ruo suddenly felt extremely relaxed, his gaze softened a lot, and he said under the slightly nervous gaze of the Fucha clan: "Strange or not strange has passed, you are always my mother." ”

Ling Ruo's words made the Fucha clan let go of the heart in his throat, although Ling Ruo had been treating them very well all these years, even this mansion was placed by Ling Ruo with money, but there was always a shadow lingering, and it was not until today that it was truly raining and clearing.

It was already afternoon when he came out of Lingfu, and I don't know when the rain began to float as thin as a cow's hair, and after boarding the carriage, Hongli, who had been holding back for a long time, finally couldn't help but ask: "Eniang, why has my son never seen my aunt before?" ”