bookcurios Chapter 333 Ling Family
Chapter 333 Ling Family
"Go to your house and see grandpa tomorrow."
"Cough cough cough..." Ling Yang coughed until her face turned red, and she looked at Tu Shan in disbelief.
Tu Shan glanced at him and said, "If you're not happy, forget it."
"I'm happy, I'm happy, Shanshan, you can't go back on your word. Let's go early tomorrow morning, okay?"
Tu Shan snorted: "Whatever the old man likes, I will prepare it for him."
"Grandpa is just like Grandpa Zongzheng, a glutton. Fortunately, we can buy him some food. Forget about the alcohol. He has no self-control. If he gets the alcohol, he will drink it all and won't make it through the night."
"No need to buy any. Any food is better than what I can help you get pregnant. Bring back some more seeds. You have to stay up all night tonight anyway, so I'll help you get pregnant."
The butcher's mother also said: "Yes, yes, don't buy it. I have nothing to do in the evening and can cook something for you. The pastries I make are delicious." The butcher's mother was happier than anyone else that the two children were fine.
"That's fine."
Ling Yang nodded and smiled like a fool.
First grade of junior high school.
Ling Yang packed up early and packed up the food, vegetables and fruits that Tu Shan had prepared last night.
The quantity was quite large, so we even specially found a car to load it.
After finishing it, he stood at Tu Shan's door with his eyes wide open, as if he was afraid that she would change her mind.
Tu's mother asked Ling Yang to eat breakfast first, but he didn't have the mood to do so.
After Tu Shan finished washing up, she changed into the long cotton coat that Ling Yang had just bought for her. It was a rare bright color, pink and white, which made her little face turn rosy.
After buying it, the butcher's mother changed the size and embroidered snowflakes on it, making it look especially beautiful.
She wore a white half-high collar sweater, black skinny pants, and white deerskin boots.
Her hair was combed up and tied into a small bun, which was common in other worlds.
She looks small and tender, like an underage high school student.
There's still some baby fat on her face, which makes her look cute and adorable, but it's a far cry from the queen persona she has always portrayed.
The small bag was also a cross-body bag embroidered by Tu's mother, in a light green color.
Wearing it on your back makes you look younger.
When Ling Yang opened the door and went out, he was stunned.
His wife?
"Oh, my Shanshan is so pretty. Her face is exactly the same as yours before, exactly the same as when you were fifteen or sixteen."
Tu's mother happily pulled Tu Shan up and down to look her up and down. The more she looked, the more satisfied she became. Although the body was not her daughter's, her soul and face were.
She was the one who took care of Tu Shan when she was unconscious.
She had seen the little face under the bangs before, and thought it looked like her own daughter, but she was lying there lifeless at that time, so she couldn't see it clearly.
It feels more like it when I stand in front of her alive.
Tu Shan touched her face and said, "Really? I've never looked in the mirror. I don't know what Tu Sanmei looks like. Is she really like me?"
"Really, really. If you don't believe me, ask Xiao Yang. Right, Xiao Yang? This face is exactly like Shan Shan's, right? Xiao Yang?"
The butcher's mother called out several times before Ling Yang came back to his senses and nodded blankly: "Looks like." He had seen it before in the no-man's land, but now, he was stunned not because of the resemblance, but because he was attracted by his wife's beauty: "Shanshan, I want to kiss you."
Mother Tu...she is still here.
Tu Shan grinned: "Okay, but only one kiss."
Butcher Mother...
Ling Yang's eyes lit up: "Okay."
If he delayed, something would happen. He held Tu Shan's little face and kissed her, and his face turned red after the kiss.
Butcher mother...didn't she treat her as a human being?
Tu Shan snorted: "I want a kiss too."
He hugged Ling Yang's big head and kissed her on the mouth.
The butcher mother...she really didn't treat these two unfortunate children as a human being.
"Hey hey hey..."
"Hey hey hey..."
Ling Yang has been smiling like this all the way.
Tu Shan was sitting in the passenger seat, holding a bag of buns, steamed dumplings, and steamed rice, eating while shaking her legs.
This was the breakfast that the butcher's mother stuffed into her mouth. The old lady was irritated by the two of them. They were so rude, so she packed up her breakfast and drove them away, thinking out of sight, out of mind.
Tu Shan ate all the way and Ling Yang laughed all the way. When they were about to arrive at the destination, he still looked stupid, and Tu Shan couldn't stand it anymore.
"If you laugh again, I won't go. It's too embarrassing to take you out like this."
The car turned a lot on the road before it stabilized. Ling Yang promised in fear: "I won't laugh anymore, Shanshan, don't be angry."
Tu Shan snorted, stuffed the last steamed bun into Ling Yang's mouth, and took out the kettle with soy milk in it. She drank most of it herself, inserted a straw as a straw, and passed it to Ling Yang's mouth to drink the rest.
In the last five minutes of the journey, Ling Yang was very steady.
The ancestors of the Ling family were wealthy and powerful. Grandpa Ling Yang joined the army when he was young and was a comrade-in-arms with Grandpa Zong Zheng. Later, he changed his path and went into politics.
Gold shines wherever it goes, so Mr. Ling is a master in both military and political affairs.
Ling Yang's father is the eldest of three sons and two daughters. He is a useless person and quits his job after only three days and starts flirting with other girls.
My second uncle followed in my grandfather's footsteps and entered politics, but his qualifications were mediocre. He had been sitting in the position of deputy director for almost ten years and was unable to move forward.
The third son works in a public institution. Thanks to the old man's connections, he got a sinecure. He spends his days drinking tea, reading newspapers, and fishing, and doesn't do much.
Both daughters married into lower social classes. Although their family backgrounds were not as high as the Ling family, their husbands were more capable than Mr. Ling's three sons. At least they were more motivated and talented than them, and were doing well in their jobs.
The grandchildren of the Ling family are better than their fathers.
Ling Yang has an older sister, two cousins, a older cousin, three younger cousins, and a younger cousin, all of whom are married.
They all have jobs and do an excellent job in their respective positions.
Especially my cousin, who is also in politics. Now he is only 35 years old, but he has surpassed the second uncle of the Ling family and has become the face of the new generation of the Ling family.
Ling Yang's achievements were also top-notch in the Ling family, on par with his cousin, but they took different paths and received different attention.
The Ling family is still a powerful family, not only because of the remaining influence of Mr. Ling, but also because of the support of Ling Yang and his cousin.
However, Ling Yang has unreliable parents and rarely goes home.
When people in Kyoto talk about the Ling family, the one they mention most is cousin Ling Yang.
And thanks to Ling Yang's parents, he also has a bad reputation.
There are also six great-grandchildren, but they are all still young and nothing can be seen at the moment.
The Ling family lives in a large villa area where wealthy families live. This house is an antique, left by the ancestors of the Ling family, and has a history of about two hundred years.
It covers an area of 1,000 square meters and has large gardens in front and back.
The car drove directly into the yard and stopped at the gate.
Yesterday was New Year’s Eve, and everyone came back except my married daughter and Ling Yang.
It's still early and no one has gone out yet.
The movement of the car attracted many people out.
Ling Yang opened the door and went down, just in time to be met with his cousin's teasing: "Hey, the busy man is back?"
In fact, the relationship between the brothers is still good. At least there is no filthiness and no competition for interests.
They are all people with high aspirations. No one wants to live on the inheritance from their family elders, so they have no intention of competing, which is completely different from their parents who have mediocre qualifications.
There were many open and covert fights between Ling Yang's father and his two brothers.
Ling Yang glanced at him, ignored him, and opened the door for Tu Shan.
Ling Feng was used to Ling Yang's cold face, but he didn't expect that his second brother, who always kept to himself, would bring someone home.
Who is it?