Ling Wenbo has something to say when he looks for osmanthus flowers, and this Ling Chenyi naturally knows. If it weren't for Ling Wenbo who greeted Ling Chenyi earlier, Ling Wenbo would not have had the opportunity to get along with Osmanthus alone.

It's just that Ling Chenyi clearly remembered that Ling Wenbo said that he was going to talk to Osmanthus about marrying plum blossoms, wasn't this matter already negotiated? Why does it seem that something is not quite right in the blink of an eye?

"Girl, what's wrong with you? But my second brother is not happy with you? Say it, and I'll give you one. ”

If one is short-tempered, the other will be gentle like water.

Others don't know, but between Osmanthus and Ling Chenyi, their way of getting along is like this.

Just like at this time, the osmanthus is like a cannon battle that will explode again at any time, but Ling Chenyi was patient and coaxed the osmanthus lightly, which made the osmanthus have a full strength for a while, but it hit the cotton.

"That's it, it's me who has nothing to do and can't find it, okay, you continue to watch the twists and turns, don't worry about me." Osmanthus scratched her head irritably, then picked up the brush again, lowered her head and forced herself to write on the paper.

The brush is a thing that osmanthus only remembered to learn to use in the past two days, and when it was in a good mood, although it was not easy to use, it was still okay.

But now that she was in such a bad mood, she took the brush and wrote a stroke, and suddenly left the brush on the ground, "Don't write!" I'm tired, go to bed, good night! ”

As he spoke, he walked away without even raising his head and feet.

Before she could take two steps out, her body was tightly wrapped around her from behind, "Girl, if there is anything unpleasant to say, you will get sick if you hold it in your heart." I'm going to be distressed when you're sick. ”

The voice as gentle as water, with a worried and doting tone, for a while, really calmed Osmanthus's heart a lot.

Lowering her head weakly, Osmanthus took a deep breath, and then told what had just happened, and naturally did not forget to add her own comments and feelings.

Ling Chenyi sat in the nearest chair with Osmanthus around him, and it wasn't until he finished listening to Osmanthus that he said, "Girl, there is a big brother above me and my second brother, this, you should know." ”

"The boss of the Ling family? Ling Haoyu? "Osmanthus knows that there is such a person, although she has never seen it.

"Well, it's him, the boss of our Ling family, it stands to reason that he should be the prince of the world." Ling Chenyi's voice was very calm and soft, and it felt like he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him at all.

Osmanthus tilted her body, making herself half lean on Ling Chenyi's chest, looked up at Ling Chenyi, and listened to Ling Chenyi talk about some things about the Ling family.

As the eldest son of the Ling family, Ling Haoyu has taken on a lot of responsibilities and hopes since he was born.

Ling Hexuan was a veteran of the Three Dynasties and a military general, so Ling Haoyu was trained by Ling Hexuan according to the method of training soldiers when he was very young.

I have to say that the children of the Ling family are not ordinary people by nature, and Ling Haoyu, who is only thirteen years old, has already followed Ling Hexuan to fight on the battlefield. From a small soldier, he was already successful at the age of sixteen.

Just when Ling Hexuan thought that Ling Haoyu could become the next head of the Ling family, news came from the border that Ling Haoyu was seriously injured.

Half a month later, Ling Haoyu was sent back to the capital by Kuaima for treatment.

His life was saved, but he no longer had the ability to continue his children.

Fortunately, before this, Ling Haoyu already had a daughter, but it was not like he didn't have any children.

But as a candidate for the head of the family, not having a son is a hard injury that must not be ignored.

Since then, Ling Haoyu's heart has also been stimulated by Yan zhòng, and he has only lived in the army for many years, dedicated to protecting the country, and has not returned to the capital for many years.