Ling Ruixi's eyes narrowed with a smile and nodded vigorously, "Yes!" ”

Ling Xiaomin picked up Ling Ruixi's little face and kissed it, causing Ling Ruixi to complain, and said while wiping: "Second aunt, the face of Xi'er you kissed is full of saliva, and it is dirty." ”

Ling Xiaomin gestured and kissed again, Ling Ruixi hugged her head and lay on her knees, not giving her a chance.

"It's not cute anymore when you grow up." Ling Xiaomin complained and looked at Ling Xiaorou, "This hat is tight enough." ”

Ling Xiaorou laughed and said, "Isn't this afraid of causing unnecessary trouble." ”

Ling Xiaomin is the cousin of Ling Xiaorou's uncle's family, one month younger than Ling Xiaorou.

The eldest uncle passed away at an early age, leaving the eldest aunt Ling Li alone to pull Ling Cheng and Ling Xiaomin brothers and sisters to grow up, although Ling Li was mean, and often scolded Ling Xiaomin's brothers and sisters for helping Ling Xiaorou's aunt and nephew.

After receiving the memories of the original owner, Ling Xiaorou was as close to Ling Xiaomin as she was at the beginning, as if there was no barrier at all.

Of course, Ling Xiaomin understood what the trouble Ling Xiaorou was talking about, since Ling Xiaorou grew up, her appearance was beautiful day by day, and she was a well-known beauty in ten miles and eight villages.

If it weren't for her beauty, her cousin Ling Feng would not have been conscripted into the army by calculation, and he would not have died in battle.

Thinking of her cousin who only sent back the news of his death, Ling Xiaomin sighed silently, because the eldest brother is too old and the person is wooden, she and Ling Xiaorou have been following Ling Feng since she was a child, although she is a cousin, her feelings are closer than her own eldest brother.

When the news of Ling Feng's death came, Ling Xiaomin cried no less than Ling Xiaorou, and now that she thought about it, she felt strangely sad.

Ling Xiaomin came to the county seat with the good sisters in the village this time, planning to buy some makeup. The family affairs that have been decided since childhood, just wait for Ling Xiaomin to come to greet her when she is sixteen years old, and the time is very tight.

Since she saw Ling Xiaorou, Ling Xiaomin said goodbye to her sisters and went home with Ling Xiaorou, and the sisters chattered non-stop on the way.

Ling Xiaorou joked that Ling Xiaomin wanted to be someone else's daughter-in-law, and when she hugged her son in one year and two in three years, Ling Xiaomin laughed at her eldest girl and said that she was not ashamed.

As the sisters talked, Ling Xiaomin had already noticed the things in the car, laughed for a while and asked, "Xiaorou, why are you getting rich?" Buying so many things? ”

Ling Xiaorou originally wanted to ask someone to help after the stall opened, except for Erhua's sister-in-law, Ling Xiaomin and Brother Lobby were the best candidates, and the sisters who grew up together since childhood were also trustworthy.

"Well, I'm going to open a stall at the foot of the mountain from tomorrow, these are all things to prepare, if you have nothing to do, come and help me, and give you wages."

For helping, of course Ling Xiaomin will not refuse, anyway, she is idle, as for the salary, of course it is good, if she can't earn money, she won't care.

After agreeing on tomorrow's events, Ling Xiaomin told Ling Xiaorou about some interesting things that happened in the village during these days, and helped her from time to time.

A gust of wind blew, blowing Ling Xiaorou's hat a little crooked, revealing half of her beautiful face, looking up and pressing the edge of the hat, but a sudden scream scared Ling Xiaorou and Ling Xiaomin.

Frowning and glaring in displeasure, a fat man with a thick white cloth wrapped in his head was staring at Ling Xiaorou with a frightened face, seeing Ling Xiaorou's glaring, he screamed miserably, turned around and ran.

As he ran, he shouted, "Ghosts, there are ghosts!" ”