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【1956】Kick His Ladder

Because Ling'er fainted just because of emotional excitement, she was not seriously injured. So the next afternoon, with the permission of the doctor and Ling'er himself, Ling Xunhe took Ling'er and Xiaoding back to the Ling family.

In the room of Ling'er and Jiang Yutong.

The maid served Ling'er to take a shower, changed her pajamas, and she lay safely on the bed, Jiang Yutong and Ling Xunhe were guarding the side.

Under the soft light, Ling Xunhe always held the bronze cauldron in his arms, sat with Ling'er for a while and then stepped out.

Back to the room where the small tripod was placed alone, Ling Xunhe sat alone on the ground, holding the small tripod, and carefully stroking every beautiful gem on it.

This is a small tripod made by Ling Xu himself!

He watched quietly, and the hot tears fell one by one, and the thick thoughts swept over, and Ling Xunhe felt a lot of pain in his heart!

Listening to Ling'er saying that Ling Xu's face appeared above the small tripod today and she was talking to her. Ling Xunhe couldn't say anything jealous!

He almost existed for this son in his life. He has been looking for his son for more than 20 years and waiting for his son for more than 10 years. His son has become his only spiritual pillar!

"God, why are you so cruel to me? Why can't you let Xiaoxu's face appear once? Let me see him and let me say something to him? Why can I only see my son in my dreams? It's the moment when he disappeared more than ten years ago!"

Ling Xunhe talked to himself for a long time, but he actually hugged Xiaoding and cried bitterly!

Outside the door, Liang Yuxin stood quietly, listening to her husband's deep love voice inside, it was inevitable that she felt distressed.

I don’t know how long it has passed. When Ling Xunhe came out again, Liang Yuxin met his swollen eyes and had a embarrassed posture. She smiled and raised her hand to gently stroke his cheek: "Husband, stop crying, Xiao Xu will always come back. I have been waiting for so many years. We have to live the future, so let’s wait while we are!"

Ling Xunhe looked at Liang Yuxin's gentle little face and nodded.

He took her little hand and kissed her on his lips: "Well. Tell the butler, during dinner, I will help me bring the food here, and I won't go down to accompany you. Also, help me with that blanket."

Ling Xunhe looks like the moment Ling Xu disappeared, and he can't live without Xiaoding and always stays with Xiaoding forever.

Liang Yuxin frowned and silent for a long time, feeling uncomfortable.

In the past, she felt distressed when she watched him miss his son. Now, she still missed her son, but she was a little jealous.

She couldn't explain where this psychological change came from.

She thought, maybe as Ling'er said, if Ling Xu was born, she wouldn't have felt like this.

Liang Yuxin nodded, turned around, and quickly brought a blanket: "Don't press the air conditioner too low, your body is important."

"Yes." Ling Xunhe responded, closed the door and entered the room.

During dinner, he really didn't come out. Ling'er and Jiang Yutong didn't go down, and only Liang Yuxin accompanied their daughters to have dinner together.

At the dinner table, Ling Pan drank delicious seafood soup in big mouthfuls and said to Liang Yuxin: "Mom, I am the happiest to eat today's meal! Because..."

She suddenly let her voice down and leaned into Liang Yuxin's ear and said, "The old witch hasn't come down, and my dad hasn't come down. Mom, I really hope that we can eat like this every day!"

Liang Yuxin looked at her daughter, and there was a hint of complexity in her eyes.

After thinking about it, she lowered her head and said to her daughter, "I don't like them very much. I always feel that our lives have been destroyed by these outsiders, but they are your father's elders and relatives after all. If we don't like them, we have to endure them, do you know?"

Ling Pan stuck out his tongue.

Liang Yuxin gave her a blank look: "Also, little fool, don't say such words in front of your father or grandma again!"

"I know, I'm not a fool!" Ling Pan shrugged: "I don't have the courage to challenge the authority of the elders. Speaking of which, Xiao Xiaoyun is not here, life is much better. That child loves to flatter him the most. He says something every morning [Old ancestors are here, grandson pays you a greeting]. He is full of bad water, and he likes to make himself so sensible and filial to set off our ignorance or filial piety. He did it on purpose!"

Liang Yuxin sighed helplessly: "Okay, okay, don't say it. It's rare to have a meal of Ansheng. In the future, you will not be allowed to say these words in my stomach!"

"I know!"

After dinner, Liang Yuxin returned to the room, took a shower, lay on the empty big bed, and stared quietly at the ceiling alone.

I always feel that something is missing.

He got up, soaked Ling Xunhe a cup of his favorite West Lake Longjing with his own hands, and delivered it to him happily.

But she knocked on the door for a long time but received no response.

The maid heard the sound and looked up, and said respectfully: "Madam, the master just went out with Xiaoding in his arms, and asked the housekeeper to move a ladder, saying that he would lie down on the ladder and hold Xiaoding in his arms and look at the stars on the roof."

Liang Yuxin: "..."

A thing Xiao Xiaoyun said suddenly appeared in his mind. Xiao Xiaoyun said that in ancient times, everyone around him could do light skills, but his father didn't know how to do it. Every time he accompanied his mother to watch the stars on the roof, he could only move a ladder.

After Xiao Xiaoyun finished speaking, Ling Xunhe smiled so hard that his mouth couldn't close.

With a frown, she felt unhappy and took the tea downstairs and went straight outside the yard.

The soft sea breeze blows on the face with a warm breath, which does not bring a trace of coolness to people, but instead makes people feel impetuous.

Liang Yuxin looked at Ling Xunhe who was sitting alone above her head and said, "Honey! You have bad legs and feet, why do you do if you climb that high? Besides, half of the roof in our house is a rooftop, so you don't have to climb a ladder to sit on the roof!"

The roof of the Ling family mansion is half slanted, with exquisite tiles on it, a small attic below, and the other half is a rooftop, flat, you can go up the stairs directly from the house.

But at this moment, Ling Xunhe climbed up with a ladder, sat on the oblique tiles, holding the small tripod.

Ling Xunhe seemed to be thinking about something, and he was so immersed in his mind, and he didn't care what Liang Yuxin said.

Seeing that he ignored him, Liang Yuxin kicked the ladder angrily!

With a clang!
Chapter completed!
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