It wasn't until the foot of the mountain on the other side that Ling Jingshan let go of the little girl in his arms.

Mingjing's face was flushed with excitement, "Teach me tomorrow!" ”

"Hmm." Ling Jingshan looked left and right, and then a carriage was driven in front of the two of them. The driver got out of the car and moved down the footstool, and Ling Jingshan stretched out his hand to help Mingjing get into the carriage.

Mingjing took a look, this was not the one he had rubbed before, and his appearance was not so gorgeous. Today's carriage is equivalent to a luxury car in later generations, and it seems that the Ling family is actually not too angry!

After sitting down, Ling Jingshan raised his hand and knocked lightly on Chemen Mountain, and the carriage slowly started. Mingjing said that if he wanted to go shopping, he naturally had to go to the county seat.

"Brother Ling, how old were you when you were admitted to Tongsheng?" Listening to the cheap father, this person is a talent at the age of fourteen.

"Eleven."

That's early! Ming Jing thought about his brother's age and thought about it, Aunt Ling should have passed away when he was eight years old. If it weren't for the mother's filial piety, maybe you wouldn't have to wait until eleven.

"Brother Ling, my younger brother is preparing for the exam, and he wants to take the children's voice exam next year. Go back and talk to him, okay? ”

Ling Jingshan smiled, "Of course you can, speaking of which, I haven't seen Ming Hao yet." ”

Hearing this, Mingjing asked with interest: "Then, have you seen me when I was a child?" ”

Ling Jingshan nodded, "Well, I've seen it." When you were a child, you were meaty, sitting on a small bamboo stool biting your index knuckle and staring up at me, drooling as you watched it, and it flowed onto the bib hanging around your neck. My wife refused to take you away, so she just sat there and stared at me with good eyes. When he said that, his eyes were full of smiles. This is naturally dug out from the depths of memory after perceiving one's own heartbeat.

Mingjing was a little embarrassed, "It's normal for little dolls to drool." I'm staring at you, because you're a stranger. "Being a senior brother is not a good thing, as soon as Brother Zhao said it, he said how many times he urinated on him when he was a child. This doesn't mean to say that she is the same as a little pervert. Why did she ask this question so much?

Ling Jingshan's shoulders trembled, "But I'm leaving, and you still staggered and pounced on my calves to prevent me from leaving." "At that time, I didn't think that the female doll who wiped all the saliva on her pants and was only knee-high would have such a relationship with me? If there was no accident back then, he would probably be admitted all the way to the Lifter and Jinshi, and then be selected as a son-in-law by the big guys in the DPRK. And she may still be a little doll at that time.

"My wife said funny at the time, you don't all love to be close to the senior brother who came to the house, it all depends on your face. At that time, I was forcibly kept by you and ate the food made by my mother at your house. "It was a very warm feeling, something I hadn't experienced since my mother died. At home, the old man and the woman and their son seemed to be the family, and he was superfluous.

After Ling Jingshan finished speaking, he looked at Mingjing in a trance, remembering that they were all young and lost their mothers, and it was even more coincidental that their respective fathers were now sick and bedridden.

"Looking at my father like that, it will definitely not work for him to get up in the short term. Let's go and see my husband together, and then I'll ask my uncle to come to your house to propose. ”

Mingjing blinked, too fast. But think about it again, they are all openly in and out of the right place today, and if the relationship is not clear in etiquette, it is easy to provoke people to gossip. Of course, the object of this gossip can only be her.