Mu Ling couldn't help but think that the Nangong clan was probably the same as her, and felt that the title of "Da Bao Dad" was not as loud as the title of "Leng Ye".

Thinking like this, Mu Ling couldn't help but look at the Nangong clan first.

Nangong is more than six feet tall, plump, goose egg face, big eyes, high nose bridge, fair skin, an eye-catching red mole in front of the right earlobe, and slightly thin lips.

She combed her simple sideburns, inserted bamboo hairpins obliquely, wore a well-fitting dark purple Luo skirt, and wore clean white cloth shoes, with a quiet and elegant temperament, and she couldn't tell her actual age.

Her hands are hanging down her sleeves, and she must have been in excellent condition.

Mu Ling then looked at Luo Changdong.

Luo Changdong is less than six feet tall, short and thin, with a thin and dark face, deep forehead lines like ravines, big eyes, a high nose bridge, and thick lips.

She wore a scarf on her head, a gray cloth coat, a silk belt around her waist, and a lot of sawdust on her black cloth shoes on her feet.

Rough hands, countless small scars on the back of the hands criss-cross, wide calluses in the palms are wide and yellow, ten fingernails are like snails, black, decadent, slightly eversion, at first glance, it is an authentic craftsman who deals with all kinds of wood, axes and saws all year round.

If Mu Ling hadn't known in advance that Nangong Clan and Luo Changdong were mother and son, judging from their appearance, image, and temperament alone, she would definitely treat them as brother and sister, and they were still cousins.

Luo Changdong looks honest and honest, and of course, he is also very old.

Nangong is very young and temperamental, with a pair of shining eyes, revealing shrewdness that cannot be concealed.

Yes, Luo Changdong's mother is filial.

Nangong Xu has never worked in Luo Changdong's long years of extreme filial piety.

Mu Ling even suspected that the Nangong clan was just a child of several hundred months, and once he left Luo Changdong, a good child, he would not be able to take care of himself.

This is not the point, the point is that if Luo Changdong and his hundreds of apprentices are really skilled, she doesn't mind finding two gentle-tempered aunts for him to take care of the Nangong clan's daily life.

"Master Luo, Aunt Nangong, please come with me to the house for a while." During the words, Mu Ling made a gesture of invitation to Luo Changdong and the Nangong clan. After taking two steps, she turned around and asked Nangong with a smile, "You don't mind if I call you that, do you?" ”

Nangong smiled slightly, revealing a row of neat white teeth, "I'm almost sixty years old, Da Bao Niang just calls me 'old woman', and I won't mind." ”

When Nangong laughed, there was a deep dimple on each side of his cheek, and his smile looked kind and kind, and when he was young, he should have been a great beauty who moved ten miles and eight towns. The voice is calm and gentle, and the speech is quite funny, and he is very approachable.

"What? You say you're almost sixty? How is this possible? Mu Ling made a look of taking a closer look at the Nangong clan, and said with a smile: "If it weren't for your son being by your side now, you said that you were preparing to celebrate your thirtieth birthday today, I really wouldn't have the slightest suspicion." ”

Women, no matter how old she is, halve the true and false age of her self-destruction, and she will definitely be able to coax the other party's heart to bloom.

Really.

Nangong listened to Mu Ling's words, and immediately smiled, "Da Bao Niang has a good mouth. I can't talk to you about age anymore, and if I talk to you about age anymore, I guess I'll soon be going back to lying in the cradle and calling for someone to feed me rice soup. ”

"Haha!" Mu Ling was amused by Nangong Clan's words, and couldn't help laughing. Intuition told her that Nangong was a hearty, upright and funny person, and he should be a good person, and he shouldn't be able to make too unreasonable requests. Mu Ling smiled and sincerely invited again: "Aunt Nangong, please." ”