Sick and beautiful people are not allowed to be white moonlight

Chapter 168 Making a Koi in the Chronicle 27
"Second sister."

Cheng Laidi, who had been crushed at Cao Hongmei's place just now, was unexpectedly stopped by her, and seeing her smiling face, her heart became even more angry, and her tone inevitably increased.

"what?"

Lingyan smiled unabated, touched her face, and said softly.

"Second sister, you look good again recently, what's the secret?"

With a click, Cheng Laidi glanced at Lingyan vigilantly, and saw her innocent and harmless face, as if she was really just envious of her beauty.

This satisfies her vanity.

Relaxing for a while, he touched his face lovingly with a smile, and raised his eyebrows proudly: "Isn't this a natural beauty? Don't be envious, after all, not everyone can have this cold white skin."

Seeing Cheng Laidi twist and turn, and leave like a convulsion, Ling Yan withdrew her smile.

Cheng Laidi's cold white skin, she hasn't been so pale a month since she died.

…………

After the two guns, the weather is getting colder, Cao Hongmei's belly is getting bigger and bigger, and she is getting more and more beautiful, but her temper is getting weirder and weirder.

The old Cheng's family is now having a small quarrel for three days, a big quarrel for five days, and a lot of quarrels all day long.

"I don't want to go!" Cao Hongmei smashed the ceramic plate on the ground with a dark face, and it fell to pieces.

After these days of quarreling, Cheng Aitian has accumulated resentment in his heart, and has long been impatient: "Go back to your Cao's house, I, we will go to divorce tomorrow!"

Cheng Laidi, who came in with water, suppressed the smile at the corner of her lips, her eyes were dull and lifeless.

After being yelled at, Cao Hongmei held her slightly protruding stomach in disbelief: "You actually want to divorce me?"

"Cheng Aitian! I'm pregnant with your son!"

Cheng Aitian stood up and stared at her with a serious face: "I, Cheng Aitian, can't afford it even if there are gold bumps in your stomach!"

Ever since Cao Hongmei became pregnant, she has complained that she does not want to go to work.

Zhao Caichun thought she was old and had a hard pregnancy, so she was considerate and didn't let her go, and just let her clean up and cook at home.

But it didn't work. At first Cao Hongmei could still do the housework, but later she stopped. She lay on the kang every day, and even had to feed her food.

In the way of her pregnancy, and possibly a grandson, Zhao Caichun just turned a blind eye.

But unexpectedly, this person is getting more and more outrageous.

"Stop arguing, mother, drink some water to calm down." Cheng Laidi handed it over with a smile.

During this period of time, she made a lot of money by speculating, and the excuse was that the fabric was given by a friend in the supply and marketing cooperative.

After flattering Zhao Caichun, she changed into better fabrics and made a few sets of clothes for herself.

There are also earrings hanging on the earlobe, looking gorgeous.

In the past month, Cheng Laidi has received expressions of love from several middle-aged men in the village.

But she refused.

A classy person like her will definitely want to be with the best people in the future, for example, Wen Shenli.

During these days, Cheng Laidi put on airs and "ran into" Wen Shenli several times when she found the right opportunity.

Unfortunately it didn't work.

Laidi will not be discouraged if she doesn't go through the process, if Wen Shenli is so easy to win, that's unrealistic.

The more outstanding a person is, the harder it is to win.

After she settles the Cheng family and recovers, after the college entrance examination, she will go to Jinghai.

She has the spiritual spring of space, and she will definitely be able to make some achievements as in her previous life, which will attract Wen Shenli's admiration.

On the contrary, wouldn't they be able to be together logically?

Zhao Caichun was so angry that she rubbed her temples.

"It's Laidi who cares about me." Cao Hongmei wept aggrievedly, and picked up the ceramic cup.

"Auntie."

Lingyan came in from the outside, holding a ceramic bowl in her hand, which contained rich and dark Chinese medicine, still steaming.

She interrupted Cao Hongmei from drinking water, and saw that it was Lingyan who had become more sensible and well-behaved recently, Cao Hongmei held back her tears and smiled.

"Yan girl, what is that in your hand?"

"It's important to repair the tire. I bought it for you from the town. I cooked it myself and drank some." Lingyan took Cheng Laidi's ceramics and gave Cao Hongmei the traditional Chinese medicine.

Then she smiled slightly at Cheng Laidi: "Second sister, you can drink this water."

Cheng Laidi was holding the ceramic bowl, her knuckles turned white due to excessive force, and she forced a smile.

"You still feel sorry for my mother."

"Yeah." Lingyan smiled.

After watching Cao Hongmei drink the traditional Chinese medicine without missing a drop, she looked away.

During this period of time, she was looking for an antidote to resist Lingquan. Cao Hongmei was not a bad person, and the child in her stomach was even more innocent.

Aya Yan's eyes moved slightly.

hindsight.

Did she start to sympathize with others?

Ling Yan's expression suddenly sank, she seemed to be very resistant to such cognition, she casually said a few more words of reminder, turned around and left Lao Cheng's house quickly.

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Lingyan sat on the top of the hill, the grass here was very tall and green, she stared blankly at the other side of the hill, the birds circling in mid-air.

The countryside is peaceful, apart from the problem of food and clothing, it is indeed a good place to purify one's mind.

Ling Yan casually fell back, lying on the grass, her pure black pupils were stained with lacquer.

Closing her eyes, the flashing picture in her mind made her frown.

It snowed heavily that day, and she was dressed in white, almost merging with the sky and the earth.

Countless soldiers died under her long sword. She lifted the emperor's head and hung it on the city wall.

covered in blood.

Red eyes.

Lingyan's dark pupils were like the sinking and sinking of the deep sea, dull and dull, the whites of her eyes were smudged with bloodthirsty red, and there were two stab wounds on her fair cheeks, with two blood marks.

The blood flowed into a river under his feet, dyeing the white snow red.

Finally, that person showed up.

Tell her: I love you.

The long sword swung up and down, piercing the man's heart.

That man stubbornly held her hand, and took the initiative to let the sword pierce his heart, just to hug her one last time.

His voice was soft and apologetic: miss, I pay you my life.

Lingyan remained unwavering, her face was numb like a dead person, and she pushed him away heavily with gloomy eyes.

With roiling hostility in his eyes, he stabbed the man's heart with one sword after another.

That person is dead.

He died in the snowy day when Ling Yan picked him up.

Ling Yan also died, she committed suicide.

……

Lingyan opened her eyes, her gaze was as quiet as death, she squeezed her fingers, and then let go.

She stood up and glanced at the blue sky expressionlessly.

Turn away.

It seems that we have to move faster and end this plane.

Halfway back, I met Wen Shenli.

Wen Shenli looked around, but no one was there, took out a watch from his pocket, and put it on her wrist.

"Ayayan, here it is for you."

"I have to go to work in the field, it's inconvenient." Ling Yan relaxed her expression and said in a low voice.

"Then wear it when you're not working." Wen Shenli was silent, and then immediately replied: "I will help you with the work in the future, you don't need to do too much."

Ayano softly responded.

At this time, he was not in the mood to continue talking with him, so he left after a few perfunctory words.

　Don't read the next chapter, time is running out, I will probably... occupy the hole, blah blah (kneel down gently)

　　I was picking out my notebook and forgot the time.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)