Zhao Ling threw away the book, lay down with her, reached out to grab her little head, sniffed, and said, "Where does it stink?" It's obviously fragrant, but your aunt is a liar. As he spoke, he reached out and rubbed her head, her hair was very smooth, like silk satin, cool.

Lin Qingmei rubbed it in his arms and said with a smile: "Brother Ling, don't be angry, when I came back this morning, my grandmother also deceived Sister Lan." ”

She sat up and educated him like a child: "Brother Ling, it's not good to lie!" However, Mei'er didn't like Sister Lan, so she was deceived by her grandmother and Mei'er didn't tell her. ”

Zhao Ling saw that her expression was serious, and there was a little success, he thought she was very cute, and couldn't help but smile softly: "What did your grandmother deceive her?" ”

She leaned into his ear and whispered: "Sister Lan said that you went to play with me, but grandmother said that there was no such thing, and scolded her." As she spoke, she couldn't help but laugh, giggling, and the warm breath lingered in his ears, making him itch.

After speaking, she wrinkled her nose again, quite proud: "Hmph, Mei'er didn't tell her the truth." ”

Zhao Ling pinched her cheek and coaxed, "Why didn't you tell her the truth?" She was angry because I was looking for you, and you told her that I not only came to play with you, but also slept with you every day, wouldn't it be better to be angry with her? ”

Lin Qingmei giggled, her eyes full of admiration: "Brother Ling is so smart!" ”

She frowned again, and seemed to be very sad: "But grandmother said that the scourge will last for thousands of years, and a person like Sister Lan who has a wilted heart is reluctant to die!" ”

Zhao Ling laughed: Xiao Qingmei is stupid, she can't hide anything, and what she says inadvertently can always be hilarious.

She's really as cute as a childish child.

He pretended to be serious: "Your sister Lan has an attempt on me, Mei'er often stimulates her, and she is naturally willing to die in pain." ”

Lin Qingmei's eyes were shining, and she asked, "Why?" ”

Zhao Ling was speechless, feeling that it was a very laborious thing to explain the reason to her, so he straightened his face and said, "If you ask again, you will hit the jasper board." ”

Lin Qingmei immediately covered her mouth, her eyes were aggrieved, and she wanted to speak, and there were a lot of harsh words in her eyes.

obviously said that Jasper was the best for her, why did Brother Ling still bully Jasper?

Zhao Ling pulled her to lie down and comforted: "Okay! Mei'er doesn't ask, and Brother Ling doesn't play the jasper board, okay? ”

Mei'er didn't ask. Brother Ling, is it okay for Mei'er to tell you a story? She told the story of Mrs. Bear regardless of it, about a woodcutter who went into the mountains to chop firewood and was picked up by a bear to be a husband, and gave birth to three bear sons, and then the woodcutter returned to the capital and took the bear home to raise, and everyone called her "Mrs. Bear".

After she finished speaking, she asked, "Brother Ling is Mei'er's husband, so will Mei'er also give birth to three little black bears in the future?" ”

"Poof!" Zhao Ling couldn't help but laugh, and after a while, he suddenly felt a little sad.

In his previous life, he was delayed in the heir, his wife Lin Yulan was not conceived, and the two side concubines gave birth to a son each, but on the day he died, the two sons were also corpsed under the knife of King Wu, and he did not even leave an heir throughout his life.

In his previous life, he had more than two children, but the other two children were killed by him with his own hands, just because their mother was Lin Qingmei, the concubine he hated.

He held her tightly in his arms, imprinted a kiss on her forehead, and his voice choked: "How could Mei'er give birth to a little black bear?" Mei'er is so beautiful, she will definitely give birth to a white, fat and cute little ball. ”