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After living for half a month, Bai Yunling's cheek smile is not as bright as before, and there are always wisps of sadness in Yanli's eyebrows, and the painting building has always known it. But she never cried in front of the painting building, let alone cried.

It was the first time she had cried in front of someone. Tears rolled down in large pieces, like transparent crystals, wetting the placket of her clothes.

Hualou was distressed, sat down beside her, and let her lean her shoulders against her.

Bai Yunling snuggled up to her, helpless as a wanderer, sobbing and choking, and wet the shoulders of the painting building.

In the half month since she came to the mansion, Zhang Junyang has been here twice, and both of them are smiling and talking, and they can't see the gap. After Zhang Junyang left, Bai Yunling didn't say a word about the Zhang family.

Neither complains about Zhang Junyang, nor blames Zhou Rutian.

She was about to wait for Zhang Junyang's treatment.

If she didn't mention it, the painting building would be even more afraid to mention it, for fear of annoying her.

When she cried and washed her face, her eyelids were slightly swollen, and her black agate-like eyes were washed by tears, shining brightly and looking radiant.

She still didn't say anything, and said to the painting floor the next day: "Sister-in-law, let's go see Wei'er, right?" Tomorrow is the baptism of the child, there are many Lu families, and we don't have the time to talk to Wei'er alone......"

Hualou smiled: "Okay, let's go sit first." ”

Wei'er's child is called Jia Yuan, just born, I can't tell who she looks like, it's been two days, her face has been opened a little, and her hands are still wrinkled, but it's very likable.

Bai Yunling looked at it, and his eyes were hot again.

Lu Weier remembered that Bai Yunling still had no soul, and sighed in her heart. She was not born as smoothly as the painting building, and it took more than six hours for the child to land, and the whole person looked weak and tired.

"Ling'er, don't worry, you've been married for less than a year. My sister-in-law came to Yuzhou, but she was pregnant for a year and a half, and they are twins, so you can rest assured. Lu Weier saw Bai Yunling looking at the child with tears in her eyes, so she comforted her.

Her voice was gentle because she was weak.

Bai Yunling's tears could still be held back, but at this moment, he couldn't stop it, turned his back in embarrassment, and said, "I'll go to the bathroom......"

When he came out, his eyes were red again.

On the way back, she said to the painting building quietly: "So many sisters, my life is not good!" ”

"Nonsense!" Hualou's voice was very strong, and his eyes couldn't help but carry anger, "Why is your life bad?" Married for several years before giving birth, everywhere, you are a wife, and you can't hold your breath like this! Whose life doesn't have ups and downs? When you encounter something, you feel sorry for yourself, which is the most useless! You have a hard life, do you remember Cai Fu? Do you have her suffering? ”

Bai Yunling looked at the painting building in a daze, and only after a while did he wow, hugged the neck of the painting building, and cried bitterly.

I cried like this, and I was much more energetic than some time ago.

The painting building was also curious about what Zhang Junyang and the Zhang family thought, and let Bai Yunling live in the official residence.

She was about to go to Zhang Junyang, but the housekeeper said that the sixth aunt was here.

Compared with the previous two forced smiles, Bai Yunling pondered for a moment, and then whispered to the housekeeper: "I'm not feeling well, you let my uncle go back first, do a good job at home, don't worry about me." ”

The housekeeper glanced at the painting building.

Hualou raised his eyebrows: "What, you can't understand Miss Six?" ”

The housekeeper broke out in a cold sweat, this time he was too smart, and hurriedly went out and let Zhang Junyang go back, but the door of the official residence was not set in.

Bai Yunling involuntarily got up, looked at the blue-gray big blue outside the window, his back was straight but a little lonely, and slowly walked towards his car. When he was about to open the door, he couldn't help but look back, and there was a sad look in his deep eyes.

Bai Yunling's chest tightened.

Early the next morning, the housekeeper said that the sixth aunt was here again, do you want to invite in?

Bai Yunling hadn't gotten up yet, and Bai Yungui and the painting building were sitting and eating breakfast.

The painting building took a small sip of milk, as if he hadn't heard it.

Bai Yungui saw that she was silent for a long time, so he looked up at her, and saw that the face of the painting floor was indifferent and smiling, but the eyes were quiet and waveless.

He asked the housekeeper, "Miss Six refuses to see her uncle?" ”

When Zhang Junyang came to the official residence, he always came in directly, and he didn't need to wait for Bai Yungui's reception like an outsider. Now that the rules have suddenly changed, Bai Yungui naturally understands what is going on.

The butler whispered yes, and glanced at the painting building quickly.

She remained silent, and waited until the glass of milk was finished before putting down the transparent glass, picking up a napkin and wiping the corner of her lips. Bai Yungui also looked at her, and saw that her expression was normal, but she was too indifferent and detached, and knew that she blamed Zhang Junyang in her heart.

Bai Yun returned and said, "Please come in." ”

It was already the moon, Zhang Junyang was wearing a blue-gray coat, wearing a coffee-colored plaid suit, a vest of the same color, and a silver pocket watch chain on his chest.

Bai Yungui's face was cold, looking at Zhang Junyang, his eyes were dyed with frost, and he said unceremoniously: "Ling'er has lived with me for half a month, and it is the first time I have seen you come to the door, your heart is big enough!" ”

Zhang Junyang's cheeks were embarrassed. He didn't argue, didn't refute, and admitted his mistake in a low voice: "Big brother, I was wrong." ”

Bai Yungui frowned and snorted, and when he was about to teach a lesson, the painting building was a good person, and asked Zhang Junyang with a smile: "Did you have breakfast?" Ling'er hasn't gotten up yet, you sit down to eat. ”

Zhang Junyang thanked his sister-in-law and sat diagonally opposite Baiyungui.

After eating, Bai Yunling hadn't gone downstairs yet, so he whispered to the housekeeper in the painting building, and then asked the maid to clean up the table.

The housekeeper went upstairs, came down again after a while, and whispered to the painting building: "Madam, Miss Sixth said that she understood, she is not hungry for the time being, she is not in a hurry to eat, when do you need her to come down, just send someone to say it, she is all freshened up." ”

Painting Lou Jaw, he turned around and said to Bai Yungui and Zhang Junyang: "Ling'er hasn't woken up yet." I don't know what to make last night, I guess I didn't sleep in the middle of the night, and I got out of bed in the morning. ”

Zhang Junyang's bright eyes darkened slightly.

When people went down in the living room, Bai Yungui habitually smoked a cigar, and after lighting it, the fragrance of tobacco floated all over the house.

"Junyang, your sister-in-law and I both think that you are an understanding person, so we handed my sister into your hands. I've heard about your aunt's house, and it's not easy for your cousin, but her mother, who was dependent on each other, suddenly left, and she was very sad. But what's the matter with you taking care of her like this? Bai Yungui's voice was still soft, and in the end, it became more and more intense, "Such a big cousin, living alone in your courtyard!" ”

Bai Yungui only taught Zhang Junyang a lesson today, and he must have known about Bai Yunling's refusal to see him yesterday.

Bai Yunling didn't complain in front of his brother and sister-in-law, and helped him cover it up, otherwise, according to Bai Yungui's power and temper, on the first day she came back, Zhang Junyang and Zhang Si would be called over and scolded, instead of waiting until today.

Those things about the Zhang family, Bai Yungui is also hearsay.

Zhang Junyang's heart is warm, Ling'er is so distressing, no matter how many grievances he has suffered, he always thinks about him first.

Zhang Junyang didn't hide it, and said: "Big brother, it's me who is wrong, I didn't consider Ling'er's feelings." But he didn't want to say more.

Bai Yungui scolded a few more words of ignorance, but Zhang Junyang did not defend himself, and admitted it all, just saying that he was wrong.

He didn't want to talk about family affairs in front of Bai Yungui, Bai Yungui and the painting building could see it.

Adjutant Zhou sorted out the papers, and Bai Yungui wanted to see the commissioner of the southern government today, so he gave a few more words of advice and got up to leave.

Hualou brought tea and asked Zhang Junyang: "I don't want to say it in front of your eldest brother, can you talk to me, who is a sister-in-law?" ”

Zhang Junyang was slightly stunned.

He pondered for a long time, but still said, "It's me who I'm sorry for Ling'er, I'll take care of it." ”

The painting building was a little disappointed, this Zhang Junyang is so strong. He doesn't like others to meddle in his family affairs, for fear that the other party is Bai Yungui of the powerful party.

He was confident that he could solve it.

"What should my brother-in-law do?" Hualou's voice was cold and aggressive, "Do you want Ling'er to continue to live in the official residence, or take her back to live under the same roof with your cousin?" ”

Zhang Junyang lowered his eyes, and only raised his eyes after a while, his eyes were a little gloomy: "Sister-in-law, can I talk to Ling'er?" ”

"Can't!" The tone of the painting building, which has always been reasonable, is like an iron, "Junyang, don't blame your sister-in-law for taking care of your housework." You can't see Ling'er because she's sick......"

Zhang Junyang's calm face changed slightly, and he stood up on the ground, almost knocking over the blue and white porcelain tea cup on the coffee table.

"What's wrong with Ling'er?" His face turned purple and he looked at the painting building in a panic.

But I saw a pair of deep and calm eyes, as lonely and cold as a cold pool. It's so clear, but it makes people's hearts worry.

He calmed down and sat back in a bit of a daze.

"Ling'er is uncomfortable, what does the doctor say?" His tone quickly regained his senses and was calm.

"No doctor." The painting floor also spoke calmly, as if he was in the ring with him, to see who would lose first.

Zhang Junyang frowned slightly, looking at the painting building in confusion.

The painting floor picked up the teacup, and the golden bone china teacup was as white as the green onion fingertips, as bright as the sun. Her voice was low and slow: "Heart disease needs heart medicine, what's the use of asking a doctor to come and see?" A few days ago, a friend added a little master, and she cried a lot, and the illness hidden here came out. Junyang, when she saw you, she became more and more unhappy......"

Zhang Junyang suddenly understood, and was silent again.

This person, Hualou was a little annoyed in his heart, he was so stubborn!

But I feel that he is a little similar to himself.

The people of the Bai family are very open, even if they are as irritable as Bai Yungui, reason with him, as long as he is wrong, he will retreat, Bai Yunling does not need to say it, when she rarely insists, she will be defeated in a few words.

Zhang Junyang and Ling'er complement each other's personalities, and the two can get by; If he encounters someone with the same temper as the painting building, he is afraid that the Zhang family will not be able to live in peace.

Such a good daughter-in-law, he doesn't know how to cherish it?

Zhang Junyang's character is easy to change, and Hualou doesn't want to change him. She sat quietly, waiting for Zhang Junyang to reply.

"Child's problem......" he said in a low voice, "I know it all in my heart, and I will deal with it." ”

Hualou pouted silently, this stubborn and strong man, if he doesn't kill his sex, Ling'er still doesn't let him pinch and flatten?

"How?" There was a hint of ridicule in the voice of the painting building, "See a doctor and take medicine? Pray to God and worship Buddha? Or do you just marry an aunt and give birth to Ling'er for a long time? ”

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