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Chapter two hundred and eighty love chicken soup

Yang took a breath of air. She didn't expect Liang's answer. She originally wanted to let him work with her to persuade Shiro to restrain himself. After all, she had never seen anyone so generous to the sisters. This is really inappropriate.

As the saying goes, a married daughter will never get back the water she throws away, no matter how much the dowry is, or how much face she has.

Once this is done, there are three children and five children below. If they are the same as the dowry of the second child, I am afraid it will cost a lot of silver.

With her son's character, the dowry of the sisters behind him would only be a lot more. How could this be possible?

Thinking of this, she was secretly anxious, but she didn't dare to say harsh words in front of Mr. Liang, so she could only insinuate and say, "Mom, don't you object to Shiro being like this?"

Ms. Liang was slightly startled, thinking that her grandson was kind to his sister, so what's there to be angry about?

Although the sister is a girl, she is also a woman and of course she wants her granddaughter to live a good life.

However, when she heard Yang's words, she seemed to have an ulterior motive. When she thought about it carefully, she realized that Yang was worried that her grandson would spend all his money on his sister and worry about his future.

Thinking of this, Ms. Liang couldn't help but chuckle and said, "Are you worried about your grandson's future life? Daren's wife, don't think too much. As for our grandson, we don't need to worry. He stands taller than us. If you look far, you will definitely not be limited to just lifting people up in the future, so don’t be short-sighted.”

"Besides, the dowry he bought for his second son and his sisters was all earned by himself. We don't need to ask. He knows how to do it better than we do."

Yang was suddenly enlightened after hearing this, thinking that Shiro had earned the dowry himself, and if she stepped in and interfered with him, she would probably make him unhappy.

In fact, Yang did not want to interfere with Ling Yun, she was just worried that if the dowries for her daughters were too large, the betrothal gifts and family property for her sons would be correspondingly reduced.

It's not that Ms. Yang doesn't love her daughter, and her hands are full of flesh, but she still thinks that her son is more important. The dowry is like that of ordinary people, even if it is more, it can be doubled, but Ling Yun's actions are really shocking.

Ling Yun didn't expect that what he did would make Mr. Yang unhappy. If he had known this, he would have explained it to Ms. Yang. In his mind, he spent the money as long as he spent it, and he was familiar with making money.

When his sister got married, she wanted to be different and make others envious and jealous. It was as simple and crude as that.

Three days later, Erwa returned home and had a chat with Ling's family. Ling Yun just smiled and did not interrupt. However, seeing Erwa's radiant face, he knew that he had not been wronged, which made him feel relieved.

After eating and before leaving, Erwa found Ling Yun and asked in a low voice, "Brother, that dowry..."

Ling Yun knew what she wanted to ask, but he just didn't want her to dwell on this matter all the time, so he could only say vaguely, "Second sister, are you asking about the dowry? The details were decided by grandma and mother, and my brother actually didn't have any objections. , As long as the second sister is happy."

Erwa was stunned for a moment when she heard this. She didn't expect this kind of reply. Knowing that her brother didn't want to talk, she didn't ask further questions.

As the eldest sister said, her brother is different from other families. Other families are afraid that their sisters will compete with him for the family property, so they have almost no dowry.

However, their family is just the opposite. Whatever good things their brother has, they want to leave them to them and never keep them secretly. Thinking of this, I cried with joy, tears fell uncontrollably, and I sobbed softly.

Ling Yun suddenly saw the second baby crying and knew that she was happy. He couldn't help but pouted and said naughtily, "Second sister, don't cry! If you cry, you won't be beautiful anymore. Besides, my brother won't like it if it's dirty."

"Yeah! Second sister doesn't cry. Second sister is so happy..."

Erwa nodded desperately and wiped away her tears. She had always known that her brother loved to be clean and could not bear the tears of her sisters. Although he would never comfort others, he would be very heart-warming in everything he did.

At night, she often wondered if she had suffered too much in her previous life. In this life, she would be reincarnated into the Ling family and become her younger brother's sister and the elder sister of the master of civil engineering. With a younger brother like this, what else could she be dissatisfied with?



Time flies, two years have passed, and the meeting is just around the corner.

In a mansion in Yongzhou Prefecture, there was a person kneeling down in the front hall of the mansion. I heard him say with tears of gratitude, "Ling Yun would like to thank you, sir, for your teachings during this time. I can't repay you in return..."

Above, an old man over fifty years old stroked his beard and said thoughtfully, "Since you are a student of Chengyou, there is no need to give this big gift. There will be a general examination in the spring next year. I will teach you everything I can teach you. Everything will follow."

You can achieve enlightenment on your own, but in my opinion, with your ability, you will definitely become a Jinshi."

"You don't want to be a kid!"

"You are humble and prudent, kid. If nothing happens, just retreat first!"

"Then I'll take my leave first."

After thanking him, Ling Yun turned around and left.

After Ling Yun retreated, the middle-aged man next to the old man paused for a while and said doubtfully, "Dad, I have never heard that this person is quite powerful, but the way the child saw him just now was not as exaggerated as what others said. Could it be that

A false reputation?"

The old man looked at his son next to him, shook his head and sighed, "You! Your eyesight needs to be improved."

"Yes, Dad."

Although the middle-aged man nodded in agreement, his eyes were full of dissatisfaction. When the old man saw this, he said seriously, "Ping'er, you don't know something. Really powerful people don't just appear on the surface, and their superficial skills are just three-legged cat skills.

"

"Real masters know how to "hide their weapons within themselves". Before the time comes, they will be as quiet as a virgin. When the time comes, they will move like a rabbit.

A powerful person is not a sharp-edged person, but a kind-hearted person who maintains his talents and cultivates his strategy."

"As the saying goes: when the water is full, it overflows, and when the moon waxes, it wanes. A truly powerful person hides it and does not show it. If a person is proud and complacent and arrogant, then this person is not far from ruin!"

"You! You are an elder in vain. You don't realize such simple and easy-to-understand truths. Seriously, hey!"

The man lowered his head, admitted his mistake and said, "Children know their mistakes, please bear in mind."

In front of a quiet door, Wang Wenjing leaned in front of the door and whispered softly, "Mr. Ling, are we going home?"

"Yes, Miss Wang. I have completed my studies and will be leaving home soon. Miss Wang can prepare in advance and set off in three days."

"Okay, Wen Jing would like to thank Mr. Ling."

"You're welcome, Miss Wang. Brother Wang and I are brothers and sisters. There is no need to thank you. If there is nothing else, Ling Yun will leave first."

"Master Ling, wait."

"Ms. Wang, do you have anything else to do?"

"Mr. Ling, my lady heard that Mr. Ling worked hard in his studies and knew that he loves chicken soup, so she specially made black-bone chicken soup for him and asked him to accept it."

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