Deep Love in Light Times

"Madam, Miss Ling has cooked the mung bean soup. Come and have a taste to relieve the summer heat!" Chen Ma said gallantly.

Qi Anzhi's face sank and looked at Chen ma. "Chen Ma, when did the family have another young lady? If I remember correctly, you only called Yi Ning and Jingya as miss. When did you have another Miss Ling?"

Qi Anzhi's aggressiveness frightens Chen ma. Chen's heart is full of confusion. She thought that her wife would like Ling yun'er, who is clever and sensible. In this way, she does not like it, but has strong antipathy.

"Yes, ma'am, I am wrong. It's Ling yun'er. I've cooked the mung bean soup. Please drink it with Miss Yi Ning."

After that, she said, "let her mother look coldly at Chen."

He Hanyu wanted to help Ling yun'er. He was just about to stand up, but Qi An Zhi waved his hand to sit down. "Hanyu, talk to your mother for a while. It's hot. My mother is so bored. Since lin'er is gone, her heart has been blocked."

He Hanyu is a dutiful son. He loves his mother very much. For his mother, he can go to the mountain of swords and go down to the sea of fire. The pain of losing his son is the misfortune of his parents in his old age. He once vowed that he must take care of the second elder in his parents' lifetime, and never let them be sad and miserable.

A string of clear tears flowed on Qi Anzhi's face, just like drizzling drizzle and broken beads, dropping soundly. He Hanyu pressed down his sadness and choked his throat, comforting Qi Anzhi: "Mom, don't think about the past. People's reunion depends on fate. Maybe our brother and we are predestined to this point"

he Hanyu tried to suppress his sadness in his heart the three members of he Hanyu's family are sitting on the sofa in the living room with their backs to the kitchen. When Ling yun'er comes out of the dining room, she just sees the mother and son, mother and daughter huddled together. She doesn't know what they are talking about. From her perspective, she envies such a harmonious and warm family, and she secretly likes his family.

Ling yun'er sits on a tray with three bowls of good-looking mung bean soup, snow-white porcelain chopsticks and dark green bean soup. It looks very appetizing and the tray is heavy. She must focus on walking, otherwise the bean soup will overflow. She walked cautiously, arrived, and finally reached them.

Ling yun'er steadily put the tray on the tea table, ignoring the pain of her arm. She took out three bowls of mung bean soup from the tray and put them in front of he Hanyu, Qi Anzhi and he Yining. A small bowl of white sugar, a small bowl of rock sugar, and a bucket of ice were put out. At the same time, he carefully took out the paper and put it aside.

"Madam, Miss Yi Ning, Hanyu, would you like to try it? If there is something wrong, I will correct it again, "Ling yun'er said with a smile.

He Hanyu's eyes were soft and thick, just like fragrant chocolate. He nodded to Ling yun'er and curled his mouth in accordance with Ning: "it's an old-fashioned thing. A local bun can drink this?" For her sarcasm, Ling yun'er has long been used to, she heard when did not hear.

She was a little worried and nervous about whether her wife would be satisfied. She just wanted to present the best. She could not disgrace Hanyu, especially because she had a small selfish heart: she hoped he Hanyu's mother could like herself.

"Who is in the mood to drink this? Don't you see that I'm sad! Why do you still bother me and disturb me? Do you just ignore the time and occasion and indulge yourself with Hanyu Then Qi An Zhi picked up a bowl of mung bean soup on the tea table and poured it out straight at Ling yun'er.

Ling yun'er is half squatting. She is looking at the three people in front of her with a smile on her face. She is expecting them to have a taste of mung bean soup to relieve the summer heat. However, she is full of twigs and twigs.

When the soup spilled over, Ling yun'er instinctively turned around and covered her cheek with her right arm. Fortunately, the soup didn't spill on her face.

Ling yun'er took the mung bean soup out of the refrigerator after boiling it. Although the temperature was not high, it was still eight points hot. At that time, considering that Hanyu's mother was older and drinking too cold was not good for the stomach and intestines, she took it out when it was eight minutes hot.

She also carefully thought that Yi Ning was young and didn't like to drink hot food, so she specially prepared ice. Who could have expected that what she did was not used by them to drink, but became a sharp weapon to attack her.

The right side of her body burns like a fire, like the burning pain of flogging. Qi Anzhi is still angry. She grabs the ice on the tea table and hurls it to Ling yun'er.

One cold and one hot, burning and cold days, Ling yun'er can't help but cry out: "Hanyu, what's the matter? Hanyu" at the critical moment, he is her day, her dependence, her mountain, her cry makes he Hanyu heartbroken.

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