Chapter 451: Extra 2

The car was parked in the open-air parking lot outside the ancestral hall, and when Lu Zhiling got into the car, the shoulders of the long skirt were still stained with fine rain and mist.

Bai Yuan handed her a towel, she thanked her, took it, and wiped her long hair.

Bai Yuan looked at her appearance of wiping her hair, a seventeen-year-old girl, her eyebrows and eyes have grown, her fair little face is beautiful and bright, Bai Yuan has seen that Lu Zhiling's appearance is more like Jiang Qian, and she also knows that she will be a girl who will fall into the country and the city when she grows up, she touched Lu Zhiling's head, "Zhiling, you really look like your mother, sometimes I always make me in a trance, seeing you, it is like seeing her when she was young, and I always feel that she seems to be back again." ”

Lu Zhiling wiped her hair with her hand, in fact, she had heard this sentence from more than one person's mouth, Grandma Qi and Grandpa Tai had said so, she raised her eyes, saw the white hair on Bai Yuan's sideburns, and heard her sigh again, "Your mother is excellent, but Aunt Bai hopes that you don't look like her in everything, especially emotionally, Aunt Bai has a saying that you must remember, you must not marry the person you love too much, because once you lose, you will feel that you have nothing, the ancients often say that it is not unreasonable to have a deep life, Your mother is a lesson to you. ”

At Lu Zhiling's age, she didn't seem to understand the truth of these loves, she let out an "oh" and nodded, "Got it, Aunt Bai." ”

Bai Yuan looked at her with relief and helped her dry her hair.

The car drove out of the ancestral hall, there were some bumps on the road, Lu Zhiling leaned on the chair to rest for a while after wiping her hair, Xu is the car drove slowly, and the road was a little far, she leaned on it, and she was a little drowsy.

The cool rain slammed against the window, sliding down clear rain marks, and the slight ticking of the turn signal in the carriage sounded, Lu Zhiling had a very strange dream.

She dreamed of her parents.

And my younger self.

She dreamed that she was being held by Mommy, walking in the back garden of the old house, pink crape myrtle flowers bloomed in a yard, flowers were blooming, shallow petals fell on the cobblestone road, fell on her beautiful fluffy princess dress, and her eyes were the pink of the clouds.

The touch in the palm of her hand is so real that Lu Zhiling can't tell whether she dreamed of herself when she was a child, or whether the milk doll held in the palm of her hand by Mommy is actually her.

"Mommy......" Lu Zhiling's eyes moistened, and he tightened Jiang Qian's palm.

"What's wrong, baby?" Jiang Qian stopped, squatted down in front of her, plain white fingertips brushed the windswept forehead hair in front of her forehead, and the eyes that looked at her were tenderness that made Lu Zhiling both nostalgic and distant, "Are you tired, Mommy is carrying you away, okay?" ”

Lu Zhiling looked at Jiang Qian's eyes blankly.

Mommy is still the same as she remembered when she was a child, beautiful, gentle and amiable, she hasn't changed at all, she thinks she has forgotten Mommy, but at this moment, she misses her so much, really misses her.

Lu Zhiling's eyes were red, and she pursed her lips and didn't dare to speak, for fear that as soon as she spoke, she would wake up from her dream, so that Mommy would disappear again.

Jiang Qian only when she was tired, smiled and kissed her forehead, and hugged her, Lu Zhiling's two little hands stretched out timidly, feeling that Mommy's arms were real warmth, her hands firmly hugged Jiang Qian's neck, her little head was buried in Jiang Qian's shoulders, her eyes were hot, and her two hands were hugged very tightly, as if she was reluctant to let go.

Jiang Qian patted her head gently, "Little lazy worm, are you too lazy to take this step?" Didn't you say last night that you would personally deliver the stable's Wangcai? If we don't go again, the prosperity will be finished. ”

Wangcai is Lu Zhiling's exclusive pony, originally not called this name, the year it was sent just with Lu Zhenting for more than ten years that Demu Wangcai died, Lu Zhiling and the Demu had a good relationship, after crying Lu Qingshi gave her a pony, the old man in order to comfort Lu Zhiling so he made a decision, then it is also called Wangcai.

Lu Zhiling was silent with red eyes, Jiang Qian hugged her around the back garden, the petals fell on the heads of the two, and the body was gently brushed away by Jiang Qian, just through the garden, Lu Zhiling heard a steady footsteps coming, Mommy shouted "husband" in surprise, and walked quickly towards the place where the footsteps came from.

Lu Zhiling's soft little body was caught by the man's slender and powerful arm, and she instantly fell into a clear and unfamiliar embrace, and then heard the man's gentle voice, "Zhiling is already five years old, you haven't been in good health recently, don't hug it casually, have you been tired along the way?" ”

He was concerned both inside and outside his words, even if Lu Zhiling had almost never heard that voice in her impression, she knew that it must be her father.

Lu Zhiling raised her eyes and looked at her father's handsome side face, Aunt Bai said that she had seen her father when she was very young, but Lu Zhiling had no impression, her first feeling was that her father was really handsome.

Handsome and gentle.

She was held by her father with one hand, and her father held Mommy's hand with the other, and she saw that Mommy's eyes were full of shallow and good-looking smiles, which had never been seen in Lu Zhiling's limited memory of Jiang Qian.

Then Mommy stood on tiptoe in front of her and kissed her father Qingjun's face, "I'm not tired at all, Zhiling is not heavy, girls have self-esteem, Zhiling is the most beautiful girl in the world, I can't say that she is heavy." ”

Lu Zhiling was a little stunned, and couldn't help but lower his head and look at his little fat hand...... Chubby waist...... Small short legs.