Text Text_Chapter 810, Four Less
Crescent Bay is particularly lively this year.
Especially during the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, everyone eats more, drinks more, and chats more.
There was a laugh on everyone's faces.
Lojeb, in particular, seems not to have been so happy in years.
There are also many fireworks on the edge of the Crescent Lake.
The night breeze rises, and the sparkling lake under the lights echoes the beautiful stars in the sky.
The children were fully armed, with hats and scarves and everything, revealing only a pair of innocent and ignorant eyes, warmly held in the arms of their father or mother.
Brilliant fireworks are lit, full of colors, like a dream.
Haisi winked at Ni Xiyue.
Ni Xiyue was moved to cry.
Because, at this moment, M City, Ziwei Palace-
Colorful fireworks were lit on the crape myrtle avenue leading to Ziwei Palace.
Especially in the sky above Ziwei Palace, the four big characters "Happy New Year" have a gorgeous seven-colored rainbow on it, which will not be extinguished for a long time.
Ling Yan sat in a wheelchair, looking at the brilliant fireworks in the sky, a little incredulous.
Zhuo Ran and they were all taking pictures with their mobile phones, because they had never been so lively during the Chinese New Year.
The air is full of the aroma of crape myrtle flowers, because Ling Yan loves to drink crape myrtle tea.
He suddenly looked sideways at Zhuo Xi and wrote a word on the paper: by.
It's an old habit of Ling Yan.
He had been silent for many years and was admittedly mute.
And the people around him have grown up with him, and they already have a very tacit understanding.
"It was Mayor Zeng who came here in person, and he personally ordered it, saying that it was sent by someone from Shengjing City, and I wish us all a happy New Year."
Zhuo Xi was very happy at this moment.
Because he and his brother Zhuo Ran are both a pair of grandsons of Yan Beiren, the imperial servant next to the Emperor.
Shengjing is the capital.
If it was sent over there, it should be that the family thinks about them.
The light in his eyes flickered brightly.
In his mobile phone, he received several red envelopes, mainly from the Ni family.
His father, Ling Yuan, has never said a word of greeting to him until now, even a while before the Chinese New Year, and he has never called to ask him whether he is alive or dead, and how he will celebrate the New Year.
Of course, Ling Yan is used to it.
He is a waste, and for the Ling family, he is a disgrace.
I took my phone and looked at it again and again.
Ni Ziyang sent him 10 million New Year's money, and Ni Ximu gave him 5 million New Year's money.
In addition, he always has an unfamiliar number on his phone.
Every once in a while, I will send him a short message about the hot and cold weather, and pay attention to adding and reducing clothes.
This time, he also sent him 10 million New Year's money.
Ling Yan looked at the happy new year in the air, and quietly asked in his heart: You say, is it possible that I am not Ling Yuan's child?
No longer writes.
But the loneliness of longing for his relatives outlines his lonely posture in a wheelchair too bleak.
Brother Zhuo Ran looked at Ling Yan and blinked quickly, as if he had broken tears, and they were all stunned!
Qu Shiwen was also taken aback: "Si Shao, you ...... Don't be sad! ”
After all, with such a father, no one will feel good if he is inferior to pigs and dogs.
Ling Yan was very calm.
His smile was tinge with a faint brilliance, and his eyes were pitch black, just staring at the fireworks in the air that had not been extinguished for a long time.
He's not stupid.
He had already found out that all the Ling family members had been banned from entering Shengjing City.
It stands to reason that as the fourth son of the Ling family, he should also be a thorn in the side of the capital.
How can I get the favor and send the three of them to me?
Their ancestors were all the emperor's personal attendants.
When Brother Zhuo Ran saw that Ling Yan didn't write a word, he was a little afraid that he would be cranky.
Their brothers expressed their position in unison, saying that no matter what the identity of Si Shao was, they would definitely follow him for the rest of their lives and be loyal.
Ling Yan looked at the strange number in his hand, raised his eyes to look at Zhuo Ran, and pointed to the pitch-black avatar on it.
Zhuo Ran immediately replied: "I didn't check the specific clues."
I only know that this is the number of Shengjing City, and it is often in a place where the signal is blocked.
Because this number is only turned on less than 20 times a year, each time it is turned off within 15 seconds after turning on, which is almost the same specific location. ”
Ling Yan was silent.
However, this year's New Year is finally very lively, because there have never been fireworks in the past, but this year there are.
Phantom Sky Pavilion.
Luo Tianling carefully turned off his mobile phone and locked it.
He was still in a good mood today, and after having the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner with his wife and his wife, Liuguang and Yanbei, he went upstairs by himself.
gave Ling Yan a New Year's money.
It's like this every year, turn it off quickly, I'm afraid that the action will be late.
He smiled and took out the photo album and looked at his younger self in the photo.
Qi Huanzhu pushed the door in and walked in, looking at her husband sitting at the table with a smile, she also smiled: "Why are you so happy?"
Did you send money to your little grandson again? ”
Luo Tianling smiled silently.
His wife put a bowl of sweet soup in his hand, looked at the photo on it, and asked, "Why do you remember to come to see us when we were young?" ”
Luo Tianling took a deep breath and raised his eyes to look at her.
Qi Huanzhu looked puzzled.
Although she retired here away from the court with her husband, she was naturally beautiful, and Luo Tianling was even more reluctant to let her work hard no matter how tired she was.
So often meticulous enough to help her wipe it with hand cream.
It is under the meticulous care of her husband that Qi Huanzhu is still bright-eyed and bright-toothed.
Luo Tianling was a little cautious and said, "I heard that that child, the older he gets, the more he looks like when I was younger." ”
Qi Phantom Pearl: "......"
Luo Tianling smiled and said, "It's just that it's much taller than me, but it's a pity that my legs are not good." ”
Qi Huanzhu gritted his teeth and said, "Can't you let people arrest Ling Yuan's sons!" ”
Luo Tianling restrained his smile, looked at her, and was silent.
Qi Huanzhu pursed her lips, realized that she had said the wrong thing, and turned to leave.
She sat on the edge of the bed and secretly wiped her tears.
I heard that this year, Little Crescent stayed to accompany Little Jeb for the New Year, but when will this family be reunited?
"I miss my grandson too." She suddenly cried: "How many years will it take for the current level of medical care to make his leg better?" ”
Luo Tianling: "......"
The night is getting deeper.
The bowl of sweet soup on Luo Tianling's table was already cold.
Qi Huanzhu suddenly remembered something, got up and walked over, and looked at him: "That soup was sent by Crescent Bay, saying that Jinrong and they all drank this over there, which can be regarded as ending Chinese New Year's Eve with sweetness and welcoming the New Year with sweetness." ”
She stepped forward and picked up the cold one: "I'll go and give you a hot one, our son will drink this tonight." ”
Luo Tianling took the bowl in his wife's hand.
Directly opened his mouth and swallowed it one bite at a time.
Placing the empty bowl in his wife's palm, he licked his lips: "It's delicious." ”
Qi Huanzhu looked at him and smiled: "Actually, you have always been very decisive in doing things, and occasionally when you are awkward, you are very cute." ”
She went out with the bowl.
Luo Tianling looked at himself in the photo and looked at it stupidly.