Ling Yun's reaction at this time was like an ordinary person's, and there was no abnormality at all because of his inspection. He stared at him with big eyes and an innocent and cute expression.
It was as if he was a thirteen- or fourteen-year-old child, looking at him curiously, waiting for his explanation.
The more Zhang Qian looked at him, the more anxious he became. His frown formed a black rope, making him unsure of how to respond to Ling Yun.
The two of them looked at each other like this. After half a breath, Zhang Qian was finally defeated and asked in a low voice, "So, there is no such thing?"
Ling Yun shook his head and waved his hands and said, "No, no, Uncle Zhang, maybe he heard wrong, or maybe others described the Ling family as belonging to the boy's family."
Zhang Qian was extremely depressed. He had never found this boy from the Ling family to be so difficult to deal with before. How could what he had witnessed with his own eyes become someone else's business now?
It was really baffling. He was stunned and couldn't figure out the reason. He didn't know why Ling Yun didn't want to admit it.
"I guess Zhang misheard and came to nephew Ling to make a joke. I hope you'll forgive me!"
"I don't dare, kid."
"When Zhang returns, we must inquire carefully to find out who is this shortsighted person who spread the news about another family's affairs into nephew Ling's family's affairs, causing our master to be filled with melancholy and worry."
Zhang Qian's words were not unwise. He directly set a trap for Ling Yun, just to make him accept Li Debao's affairs.
Zhang Qianyue became more and more enthusiastic as he spoke, and kept gesticulating. After a while, he burst into tears again... When he was so excited, he even raised his hand to wipe away his tears.
Ling Yun felt ashamed when he saw it, and thought to himself, what does Zhang Qian want to do?
Ling Yun held his forehead and sighed, "Uncle Zhang, are you okay?"
Zhang Qian was not embarrassed. He squinted his eyes and smiled, "Oh! Nephew Ling, don't blame Zhang for talking too much. He is really sincere and can't help but resonate with me."
Ling Yun patted his chest and said with emotion, "Uncle Zhang, I understand this and keep it in my heart. Please take me to say hello to the county magistrate. If I have time another day, I will definitely come and thank you!"
When Zhang Qian heard that Ling Yun was going to come to thank him, he hurriedly nodded in agreement, "Yes, yes, yes, I want it. Then Zhang will leave first!"
Ling Yun waved to him, "Uncle Zhang, walk slowly!"
Zhang Qian turned around and walked two or three steps, then suddenly turned around, strode up to Ling Yun, patted his head and said with a smile, "Hey! Nephew Ling, Zhang almost forgot about business."
Ling Yun looked at Zhang Qian who had left and returned. He didn't know why and stared at him in astonishment.
Zhang Qian suddenly said, "Bring it up."
The two boys behind Zhang Qian were carrying a large portable lunch box and a porcelain pot. Ling Yun became even more confused.
Zhang Qian laughed loudly and said, "Nephew Ling, I almost forgot. My master asked Mr. Zhang to bring something. You should put it away so that Mr. Zhang can go back and recover."
When Ling Yun heard that it was something Li Debao ordered him to bring, he refused without hesitation and said decisively, "Oh? Uncle Zhang, this can't be done. As the saying goes, no reward will be given without merit. How can you accept this thing for no reason?
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Zhang Qian hurriedly held his hand, greeted him with greetings, and turned slightly to look at the two boys. The latter nodded in understanding, passed Ling Yun in an instant, put the things in Ling's house, and retreated.
"Oops!" Ling Yun was startled, and immediately knew that he was out of Zhang Qian's scheme. At this moment, he pulled out his hand. It was impossible, so he had to accept it calmly.
"The boy has thanked the county magistrate again. Thank you Uncle Zhang for making this trip."
"You're welcome. Since there's nothing else to do, Zhang will leave first."
"Uncle Zhang, walk slowly."
After Zhang Qian walked away, Ling Yun reluctantly picked up the things and was about to walk back to the kitchen.
At this time, Wuwa heard no movement and ran out. Seeing Ling Yun carrying something in his hand, he stepped forward to help him get his portable lunch box, and the two returned to the kitchen again.
As soon as Ling Yun stepped into the kitchen door, Mrs. Liang stood up and asked, "Grandson, who came just now?"
Ling Yun smiled and replied, "Grandma, the housekeeper of the Li family is here."
"Butler of the Li family?"
When Mrs. Liang heard this, who was this Li family?
However, since Ling Yun didn't say anything, Liang didn't bother to ask, and the rest of the Ling family didn't speak. Instead, they looked at the things in Ling Yun and Wu's hands.
When Ling Yun and Wu Wa put the things on the table, Yang couldn't help but pointed at these two things and said, "Son, what are these?"
"The food, Butler Li brought, said it was pastries for everyone to try."
After hearing Ling Yun's explanation, the Ling family suddenly realized.
Yang suddenly turned his attention to the porcelain pot and continued to ask, "Son, what about this one?"
Zhang Qian didn't say anything about this, but Ling Yun estimated that even if he stayed close to him, he would still be able to eat it.
"It's also something to eat."
Seeing that they all looked confused, Ling Yun immediately urged, "Why are you all standing there in a daze? Open the block and let everyone eat some. How about a taste?"
As soon as Ling Yun spoke, they all took some cakes and put them in their mouths.
"Well, it's quite a good meal."
"It tastes really good, Shiro, give it a try."
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There was a burst of praise in the Ling family's kitchen for what Ling Yun had brought back.
Ling Yun shrugged, not sure if it was really delicious or if he just said it was delicious to make him happy.
After hearing that everyone in the Ling family said it was delicious, Ling Yun became interested.
It was just pastries, and Ling Yun didn't like eating them very much, so he focused on the porcelain pot.
My heart is filled with anticipation, what on earth will be delicious?
But when Ling Yun opened it and found a pot of soup, he felt strange and obviously couldn't figure out why Zhang Qian was bringing him a pot of soup.
After serving a small bowl, when the chicken was revealed, Ling Yun was secretly shocked, could this be it?
Ling Yun immediately put the spoon back into the porcelain pot. Seeing this, Yang asked, "Son, what's wrong with you?"
Ling Yun smiled coquettishly and said, "Ah, mother, I suddenly felt a little full, so I stopped eating. You guys eat."
Yang, who was not sure why, brought it to him, poured a large spoonful in it, and found that it was chicken soup with a lot of nourishing ingredients in it.
He immediately filled a bowl and placed it in front of Ling Yun.
Ling Yun's eyes were full of rejection, but Yang was unmoved. Seeing that he couldn't shirk it, he could only drink it with tears in his eyes.
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After drinking a bowl of soup, Ling Yun burped and started to say, "What do you think of this name?"
Ling Yun continued, "I named my second sister Jingyu, what do you think?"
The Ling family members nodded frequently, and Ling Yun had no choice but to look at the second baby, who happened to be looking at Ling Yun at this moment.
"Second sister, what do you think?"
Erwa said in a deep voice, "My brother said it's okay. It's all good if you think about it. It's up to my brother to make the decision."
As soon as Erwa said this, she seemed to agree, but Ling Yun always felt that there was a deeper meaning. He always wondered if he had done something sorry for her?
Otherwise, how could the second sister's words today contain any subtext?
Just thinking about it, I didn't do anything extraordinary, so how could she be displeased?
He was really puzzled!
After thinking to no avail, Ling Yun had no choice but to keep the question deep in his heart and wait until he had the opportunity to ask again.
This chapter has been completed!