882 is a coincidence!
Liang Xuan listened to Ling Jingshen's words, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth, she was really not a brother.
Early the next morning, because it was the weekend, Ling Jingshen decided to take Liang Xuan out for a walk, so the two got up relatively early, and it was only eight o'clock after breakfast, Ling Jingshen directly drove Liang Xuan to a resort.
There were still a lot of people on the weekend, and the two of them checked in, because Xie Qianbai was notified in advance, so he also brought Lu Qingwan here, and the room was next door.
After packing up her things, Liang Xuan spoke: "Why didn't you tell me last night, Mom and Uncle Xie also came?" ”
Ling Jing listened and hooked his lips and smiled: "I also suddenly thought, didn't you say that my mother has been in a bit of a depressed mood recently, just take her out to relax, and there will be a manor behind the meeting, planting a lot of vegetables and fruits, we can go over and pick a little." ”
Liang Xuan listened, her heart was warm, Ling Jingshen was so concerned about his own affairs, he was not idle when he thought of this, he directly climbed Ling Jingshen's neck and kissed him: "Thank you, Jing Shen!" ”
Ling Jing smiled after listening to this: "Okay, let's wait for another time, and when my mother and Uncle Xie think that we can't wait in broad daylight, let's go!" ”
Liang Xuan listened, speechless, but still smiled and followed, and when she went out, she saw that Lu Qingwan and Xie Qianbai were already waiting downstairs, Lu Qingwan didn't have the dullness of the previous few days, and smiled: "You guys come down, let's go, let's go to the back to pick some fruits and vegetables, and your Uncle Xie will show his hand at noon." ”
Liang Xuan smiled when she heard this: "I didn't expect Uncle Xie's hands to not only be able to draw, but also to cook?" ”
Xie Qianbai smiled modestly when he heard this: "I can't compare to Jing Shen, I can do so many tricks, I can only make some home-cooked dishes." ”
Liang Xuan smiled when she heard this: "That's also good, let's go!" ”
A few people went to the back field, on one side is a large area of fruit trees, this season lychees are just ripe, many people are picking, and on the other side is the old vegetables, square and piece, distinct, planted with different vegetables.
Xie Qianbai spoke: "Since I cook, your mother and I will go pick vegetables, and you can go over there to pick some fruits." ”
Liang Xuan listened: "Do you need to help?" Liang Xuan was still a little worried, after all, Xie Qianbai's temperament was a little incompatible with cooking.
Lu Qingwan smiled: "It's okay, isn't your Uncle Xie still with my help, you two haven't had a good rest for a long time, just relax today." ”
Ling Jing listened deeply, but pulled Liang Xuan directly: "That's okay, thank you uncle and mother for your hard work, then let's go over there to pick lychees!" ”
Saying that, he pulled Liang Xuan over, the two took the basket, and picked two of the good-looking ones, and they didn't go far, but they saw a familiar figure.
Liang Xuan subconsciously stopped, Ling Jingshen also looked over, and saw a man and a woman picking lychees in the distance.
"Brother Jiahao, a few are good over there, there are still here!" An Zixun's joyful voice came, and you could hear how happy she was at this time.
Liang Jiahao was obedient to the past, picked it up and walked back, and saw Liang Xuan's figure, and the movements in his hands suddenly stopped, An Zixun's originally smiling face looked at Liang Jiahao's line of sight, and instantly froze.
Hurriedly hugged Liang Jiahao's arm with a defensive face, as if he was afraid of being snatched away, Liang Jiahao was pulled back to his senses by An Zixun's strength, and indifferently put the picked lychee in the basket.
Only then did he take An Zixun's hand, walked over, looked at the basket in Liang Xuan's hand, and said with a smile: "Liang Xuan, Ling Sanshao, you also come to pick lychees!" What a coincidence! ”
Liang Xuan nodded lightly, Ling Jing was expressionless, An Zixun was afraid that Liang Jiahao would say a few more words to Liang Xuan, so he hurriedly spoke: "Brother Jiahao, the sun is too hot now, I'm a little dizzy, let's go back!" ”
While speaking, his eyes swept over Liang Xuan, Liang Xuan didn't take An Zixun's hostility in his eyes, and looked at An Zixun, wearing a slightly loose dress, his stomach bulged slightly, and it was a few months.