"Ling Yu?" Ling'er stood outside the big iron gate and looked at her son with a gaze.

Ling Yu's expression at this moment has shown too much. The butler on the side has always looked at his face. When he saw that he was the old lady at home, he quickly opened the iron door and welcomed the two old ladies in!

The morning sun is lazy and romantic, with the air mixed with the smell of waves, Ling'er's silver hair dyed with golden light, exuding a strong love.

At this moment, Ling'er, who left without saying goodbye more than ten years ago, seemed to have changed a lot in her mood.

Ling Yu rushed over and rushed into his mother's arms, hugging her tightly.

And he is hard to express one by one at this moment!

The thousands of grievances and entanglements of the past have finally turned into family affection and counting the longing!

"Mom, what happened to the Fei family... my son couldn't tell Tian Ling, I'm sorry!"

Ling Yu said slowly in a hoarse voice. He had always felt ashamed of this matter, but Tian Ling had grown up and didn't listen to him at all!

Tian Ling felt that grudges and grudges were endless retribution. Once he was contaminated with them, the best way was to eliminate them! No one said it would be useless!

Ling'er closed her eyes and hugged her only child in her life, tears falling like rain!

"Tianling, he actually did the right thing. No poison is not a husband. Tianling, the head of the family, is not that easy to be a member of the family!" Ling'er said silently while crying: "After all, Mo Li's idea at that time was also avenging Chengkang and Xixi, so he captured Xinxin. Xinxin was still pregnant at that time. This was the first major event that happened in the family after Tianling became the head of the family. His technique was a little cruel, but over the years, he was the reputation of the devil president, so everyone knows that the Luo family is not easy to bully. The Luo family is smooth sailing and no more thrilling grievances have occurred. Ling Yu, this is all Tianling's credit. It is easy to fight the country, but it is difficult to defend the country!"

Ling'er foresaw that Tian Ling would inevitably take ruthless measures against the Fei family, so she couldn't bear to see it, so she took Jiang Yutong away.

Now, what she is thinking about is the only inheritance of the Ling family - Xiao Xiaoyun!

When Ling Xunhe was supported by Liang Yuxin, facing the direction of the golden sunshine, he saw Ling Yu and his aunt hugging each other together, while Jiang Yutong, who was covered in silver hair, was still looking forward to the wind!

How to describe Ling Xunhe’s heart? That’s the same feeling when Ling Yu was at Feijia Manor when he knew Ling’er was still alive!

He was like a three-year-old child, crying while speeding up and staggering towards his mother!

The butler and Liang Yuxin were shouting: "Slow down, be careful!"

But where can Ling Xunhe listen now?

He rushed over, stood in front of Jiang Yutong, wiped a few tears hard, and was excited and choked: "Mom, mom, I am Xiaohe, your Xiaohe!"

From Jiang Yutong's weathered face, he could still find some of the appearance of his mother in memory many years ago. He looked at the old lady in front of him with tears in her face. She slowly trembled and raised her hands, held Ling Xunhe's face, looked at it and then, and finally started crying in tears!

Ling Xunhe directly hugged the old lady in his arms, but he refused to let go when he hugged her!

It is said that there is an old man in the family, like a treasure. Ling Xunhe has missed him over the years and thought about it. But Ling'er has a strange personality and he has no way to deal with this powerful aunt!

After hugging his mother separately, Ling Yu changed with Ling Xunhe and hugged his aunt and aunt.

Ling Xunhe took Liang Yuxin's hand and led her to introduce to Jiang Yutong and Ling'er: "Mom, aunt, this is my wife, named Yuxin! Yuxin gave birth to three daughters for me! Yuxin, come, call aunt and mother."

Liang Yuxin was moved by the scene in front of her and smiled gently: "Mom, aunt!"

Jin Ruge also came out. Before, she and Ling'er were mortal enemies and Leng Yunhe were also mortal enemies. But now, after experiencing countless days of meeting each other, when the past dissipated little by little like passing clouds, what Jin Ruge had left in her heart was only understanding and support for her husband.

She turned over with red eyes and held Ling'er's hand, but Ling'er did not refuse.

Ling'er was determined to ask Ling Yu to divorce her, but Ling Yu insisted on refusing. Ling'er made a fuss about it. However, all of this happened after Jin Ruge gave birth to the twins. Ling Yu called Ling'er and wanted to ask for a name.

Ling'er felt that she could no longer hate Jin Ruge because she could not hate a woman who was nine years younger than her son and was willing to follow him to have children for him.

As the head of the Ling family, Jin Ruge has also made contributions to the history of the Ling family.

"Mom, my daughter-in-law is very happy to see you again!" Jin Ruge held Ling'er's hand and saw her gray hair. She didn't want to care about anything.

"Okay, okay!" Ling'er nodded repeatedly and sighed: "I'm very happy to see you!"

Ling Yu smiled. He held his wife with one hand and supported her mother with the other, and said, "Mom, let's go into the house and say. Brother, aunt, let's go into the house!"

Everyone nodded and was about to go in. Suddenly, a purple shadow flew at the door, a small one, which was still from a group of young new faces. Ling'er could only recognize Xu Ning and his wife, as well as Tian Qi and his wife.

But under the golden morning light, a small purple shadow fell lightly in front of them like a clever spring swallow, blocking their pace of progress.

The next second, Ling'er saw a smaller version of Leng Yunhe, wearing long hair, kneeling down on one knee in front of them!

In the air, childish but loud words were floating: "Lingyun has met two ancestors! Pay tribute to the two ancestors! The two ancestors are lucky!"

In ancient times, it was a place with very strict feudal ethics. Xiao Xiaoyun lived there for four years. Seeing that his grandfather's mother had come out, he was even more afraid to neglect it.

In modern times, his actions are actually a bit shocking.

But Ling'er and Jiang Yutong were both excited because he was their little baby, the little baby they wanted to protect the most when they came here!

"Xiao Xiaoyun!" Ling'er let go of Ling Yu's hand, stepped forward and pulled Xiao Xiaoyun's soft little hand, and looked very happy: "Your second uncle Tianling wrote to me last night, saying in the letter, "Your name is Xiaoxiaoyun, you know light skills, you can dance swords, you are still a good child with responsibility and courage."
Chapter completed!