The next morning, the warm sunlight filtered through the pale pink curtains and fell on the wooden floor.

Tang Xiaowan opened his eyes in a daze.

She didn't see her own husband Leng Lingxiao, so she remembered that it was at No. 66 Chunlei Street in Huangcheng, not Lingxiao Manor in Chicheng.

"It's a new day!"

"Wash your face and brush your teeth, get dressed, go downstairs for breakfast, and then follow Huahua to their house."

"Yes, it's a visit, not to see your in-laws!"

Tang Xiaowan muttered to herself in the mirror, as if she was cheering herself up. She is really brave as a tiger at work, and she is shy and shy when she sees her parents.

No matter how you look at it, she doesn't look like the calm, wise and resolute female fighter in the conference room.

……

An hour later, the old house of the Leng family.

Since Leng Lingxiao and Tang Xiaojuan received their certificates in Chicheng, Leng Jiangping and his wife have been busy in various ways, buying new furniture, and ordering people to refine flowers and trees, and the entire old house of the Leng family has a new look.

Last night, Yang Aihua received a call from her son, saying that she would come back for lunch with Tang Xiaowan today, she was so excited that she prepared overnight, and she got up before five o'clock today.

At this moment, the kitchen is already full of aromas, and all kinds of food are properly prepared.

"Why hasn't it arrived yet?"

Yang Aihua paced back and forth in the living room, looked at the floor clock, and ran to the door from time to time to take a look, which was simply long-awaited.

"Didn't my son say about half past nine."

"I'm okay, right? After a while, Sugar Candy came...... Don't smoke, what a smell! ”

Leng Jiangping nodded hurriedly: "Got it." ”

"No, I'll have to go to the kitchen."

At this time, on the other side, a black top-of-the-line luxury car was rapidly driving towards the Leng family's old house.

Along the way, it is a tranquil landscape, with dense trees lining both sides of the road and a gentle breeze rustling sound.

Along the way, Leng Lingxiao held Tang Xiaowan's hand and passed on a sense of peace of mind and reliance to her with warm power. He knew that the little wife must be nervous and flustered at the moment.

But the strange thing is that although he went back to his home, he also inexplicably followed the heartbeat.

Soon, the Leng family's old mansion arrived.

At the gate is a pair of huge stone lions, with solemn and solemn eyes, as if guarding the glory and history of the entire family.

Zhao Renjie held the steering wheel in his hand, slowed down the car with a smile, and drove smoothly into the door of Lengjia.

The flowers and trees along the way are luxuriant, and the fresh fragrance of flowers fills the air, and there is no autumn desolation at all, which makes Tang Xiaowan think of Qingcheng, the place where he grew up from a child.

If you're okay on the weekend, go back to the plum garden and look for old things and photos.

It can't really be hidden by grandma, right?

Leng Lingxiao saw that Tang Xiaowan's expression was wrong, so he smiled and asked, "What's wrong?" Do you think of the plum garden again, or take advantage of the ......?"

Tang Xiaowan nodded, but quickly shook her head again, she didn't want Leng Lingxiao to bother about this.

"Huahua, I really want to see Ling Xiaohua, that's what you said before...... The one your mother planted for you with her own hands, shortly after you were born. ”

Hey, I really miss my mother!

"In the back garden, go now, right? Anyway, it's still early, it's just nine o'clock. Leng Lingxiao looked at Tang Xiaowan gently, his heart full of pity.

"Don't worry, wait until you're done."

As soon as Tang Xiaowan's words fell, he saw that not far away, the housekeeper and a group of servants were already standing neatly on the steps of the villa, waiting for them.

The butler was dressed in a black suit, and although he was over fifty years old, he still looked in good spirits.

The car slowly stopped in Zhao Renjie's hands.

When the car door opened and Tang Xiaowan and Leng Lingxiao came down, the butler immediately took a few steps forward and led the servants to bow to them at the same time.

"Young Master, Young Madam, welcome home!" The crowd shouted in unison, and their voices were loud.

Tang Xiaowan smiled and nodded in gratitude.

She wore a light autumn dress with a simple style, which showed off her slender figure and gentle but fashionable taste.

The long black hair moved with the wind, slightly flowing, exuding a faint fragrance.

Leng Lingxiao was wearing a blue suit of the same color as Tang Xiaowan, and his gestures revealed a steady and charming atmosphere.

The housekeeper couldn't help but sigh silently in his heart: Sure enough, it is a talented woman, a match made in heaven!

At the same time, Leng Jiangping and his wife had also hurried over, their faces were full of joy and joy, and after waiting for so long, they finally looked forward to the person.

Especially Mrs. Leng Yang Aihua, she directly trotted all the way to Tang Xiaowan.

"Sugar candy, are you tired?" Yang Aihua took Tang Xiaowan's hand and asked with concern, "The distance is a bit far, there was no motion sickness along the way, right?" ”

There was an unconcealable excitement inside and outside the words.

Tang Xiaowan felt warm and caring, and replied with a smile: "Thank you, Auntie, it's good." ”

Immediately, several people slowly entered the hall, followed by the living room. And the high-end gifts and gifts for his parents carefully prepared by Leng Lingxiao were also taken out from the trunk by Zhao Renjie and others.

All of them were chosen in the name of Tang Xiaojuan.

The living room is decorated simply but elegantly, with antique calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls and delicate carpets on the floor, making people feel comfortable and relaxed.

The servants served tea to everyone in an orderly manner, and the steaming tea with a faint fragrance spread out and filled the air.

Maybe people are like this, as long as they are agreeable, no matter how you look at it, they are full of joy.

Yang Aihua picked up the teacup and looked at Tang Xiaoxuan: "Tangtang, like most of you young people love to drink drinks, but you are used to drinking tea, it's good!" “

"No, in fact, I'm influenced by Huahua." Tang Xiaowan explained shyly.

"Oh? Lingxiao? Learn from him! ”

Leng Lingxiao heard his little wife mention herself, her eyes were full of pride and love.

However, his mother's enthusiasm made him worry about his little wife, afraid that she would be nervous and uncomfortable, so he decisively changed the topic.

"Sugar candy, in fact, I ...... when I was a child"

Knowing his son Mo Ruomu, soon, Yang Aihua also joined in this relaxed conversation and chatted about some interesting things in life and vegetable planting experience.

Father Leng Jiangping listened to the whole process.

He smoked two cigarettes in the morning, worried about the smell in his mouth, and drank cup after cup of tea.

Gradually, Tang Xiaojuan's nervousness dissipated, and the conversation box also opened, and she told everyone a lot of childish behaviors when she was a child, as well as the happy times after meeting Leng Lingxiao.

"Sure enough, it's the same as the rumors, so young, so young, at first glance, it's the kind that is still studying."

"It's so beautiful, like a little fairy!"

"Well, indeed, and Miss Tang must be a very good person to get along with, with a good temper, there is no arrogance at all, you see ...... just now"

"The housekeeper said, I want to call the young lady!"

"Oh, forget it, I'm happy......"

The two servants whispered after delivering the fruit plate, and their words were full of praise for Tang Xiaojuan.

……

However, in a white car, at this moment, there was a pair of bloodshot eyes that were staring at the door of the Leng family with a bit of hatred.

She is Jiang Yongli with the steering wheel in her hand.

"Kexin, Brother Ling Xiao, who you have been thinking about in your heart, is back, I don't know if he will go to see you?"

"Don't be sad if you don't go."

"Don't worry, those pearls...... My aunt will definitely bring it to you, a lot. ”

When the words fell, Jiang Yongli's tears burst out of her eyes, and she gently opened the black gift box on the passenger seat, which was a beautiful crystal bottle.

It was exactly the same as the one that Jiang Kexin broke before her death, and Jiang Yongli bought it just now.

Suddenly, the phone screen lit up.

Jingle bells, jingle bells, bell bells......

After connecting, Jiang Yongxing's anxious and deep voice came from the other end of the phone: "Yongli, what time did you and Wang Junchen meet, and where did you meet?" ”

Jiang Yongli quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and asked with a smile: "What, the second brother also wants to go?" ”

"Brother and sister are single-minded, and their profits are golden!"