With a lot of worries, the three of them stood up randomly and said goodbye to Mrs. He in a sloppy manner. Du He even tilted the table unintentionally and apologized hurriedly. Mrs. He also ignored these things and waved her hand lazyly and said without any obstacles.

Before leaving, Mrs. He seemed to have thought of something and stopped Jiang Ling.

"A Ling, wait, auntie has something to tell you."

Jiang Ling calmly stopped and after Du He and Captain He left, he closed the door considerately.

"What's wrong with you, but after that, Mrs. He."

Turning his head, Jiang Ling said to Mrs. He with a smile.

Mrs. He subconsciously closed her hair neatly in her ears, and agreed with a disorienting expression, but instead hesitated.

Jiang Ling didn't urge him, so he leaned against the door leisurely, and was also happy to watch Du He's exquisite and romantic interior decoration.

Mrs. He thought about it for a while before he asked hesitantly, "A Ling, do you... do you have any sweetheart now?"

"Yes, I have."

Jiang Ling turned his head and smiled brightly, "Why, don't you know?"

"Ah? When did this happen? This, this..." Mrs. He murmured with her mouth open, and she felt very disbelief.

Logically speaking, there must be people with small families like Jiang Ling who are in their early twenties, but she has talked to Jiang Ling and knows how proud and picky she is.

There is something unsatisfactory about his baby son in front of Jiang Ling. How could he have a sweetheart so quickly?

Seeing Mrs. He's face was suspicious, Jiang Ling pursed her lips, and a red color suddenly appeared on her face, "You don't believe it, but I don't believe it either. Who knew I would like to be such a person?"

Mrs. He became skeptical.

The girl Huaichun looked like she had come out, and she couldn't help but believe it. With the last bit of guilt towards her son, Mrs. He gritted her teeth, abandoned the demeanor and decentness of the daughter of a noble family, and asked without any style, "Whose son is it, has such a blessing?"

"Who else can you do, Ah He!" Jiang Ling rolled his eyes secretly and continued to smile, "Shortly after becoming a brother-sister with Brother He, I found that I secretly agreed to Ah He. I, Ah He's childhood sweetheart, have never pointed out the window paper. We were together day and night a while ago, didn't we secretly fall in love?"

As he spoke, Jiang Ling felt embarrassed himself, and his cheeks became really hot.

She didn't dare to act like this in the book, so she just said it. She couldn't even stand it, and she was not afraid that Mrs. He would not be disgusted.

Sure enough, half-true lies are the most credible. The two of them are together day and night, and it is most normal for them to have feelings for each other. Mrs. He has no choice but to believe it. Mrs. He said a few words of blessings in absent-minded manner, took another bracelet and put it on Jiang Ling's wrist.

Jiang Ling frowned, thinking that Mrs. He had not given up yet, but unexpectedly, Mrs. He held Jiang Ling's hand with a pleading look and said earnestly: "A Ling, it is their blessing to be able to marry you as a wife by the Du family. Since you only have brothers and sisters with Xingmin, the aunt also treats you as a daughter and only wishes you."

"But what?" Jiang Ling was still prepared and did not take Mrs. He's sudden trick.

Mrs. He was not angry, nodded, and said with a slightly red eye, "Xingmin... Your brother often fights outside. If you have a good thing, he must worry about it. Auntie wants to ask you, can you hide the matter between you and the nephew of the Du family? Can you discuss it first when Xingmin comes back after the war? You won't ask you to wait for a long time, from at least one year to three years. At that time, Auntie will personally add makeup to you and have a big fuss, okay?"

Jiang Ling fell silent for a while, patted the back of Mrs. He's hand and said plainly: "Mrs. He, you are a mother, Brother He is very lucky. I agree to this matter. No matter how long it takes, the war will not end in one day, and I will not get married in one day."

Mrs. He burst into tears and shook Jiang Ling's hand heavily.

After coming out of the room, Jiang Ling had a bracelet on his wrist, asking the two young men waiting not far away to discover it as soon as possible.

Commander He was stunned at first, then smiled bitterly and said apologetically to Jiang Ling: "What did my mother say? Don't take it to heart, she is a little too tight to me."

Jiang Ling shook his head and casually threw his braid that had been running for a long time behind him, "I envy you for having a mother who protects you, not like my mother. She threw me away early and enjoyed her own happiness."

Captain He's eyes were soft, and his murderous aura dissipated with Jiang Ling's words, turning into soft fingers.

"Beauty tears are heroic tombs."

Du He sighed in a low voice, shook his head, and walked out first.

Captain He followed Jiang Ling half a seat in advance, and made a cover position beside Jiang Ling, not caring about the eyes of others. Before Jiang Ling could express his dissatisfaction, Du He made the same position on the other side.

"What are you two doing? My aunt is very skilled in martial arts, so how can she use this? Let's go."

Jiang Ling looked reluctant and wanted to walk forward, for fear that this situation would be seen by his fellow travelers in the world, and would mock her as Miss Jin Jiao in the future.

Du He turned around and said with a smile: "A Ling, what did you say to Mrs. He just now? I see that your face turned red. Could it be that you have successfully turned over and became the fast daughter-in-law of He's mansion?"

Jiang Ling blushed, remembering the lies he had just made up, and then looked at Du He's annoying face, and said viciously: "Ah, let's live alone!" As he said that, he raised his leg and kicked Du He.

Du He let out a "ah" sound, frowned and turned his head. I wonder why Jiang Ling suddenly got such a big temper, and muttered: "The life is not right, shouldn't it be mid-month?"

"Du! And!"

Jiang Ling's voice sounded in a slight slight voice behind Du He.

"...what, what's wrong?" Du He swallowed, feeling that his legs were weak.

Jiang Ling put his five fingers together and compared Du He's throat, "If you don't want to think about your mistakes in the woodshed with Dai Yu, just shut up and walk!"

"I didn't eat your bonsai again, so I'll ask you two about what they said...."

Du He felt that he was very wronged. The useless dog who brought Yu to eat or to cause trouble. He tore Jiang Ling's cabinet of clothes and frying, and grinds his teeth with a pot of exquisitely shaped welcoming pine that Jiang Ling finally bought. If it weren't for the two of them, the one who had to do something, wouldn't be such a comfortable punishment for keeping the jade.

But Du He just joked and asked Jiang Ling why he blushed. That wouldn't be the case.

Du He, who was puzzled, wanted to dig the problem and find out how to die. Before he could speak, Jiang Ling didn't raise his eyelids and kicked him again.

Du He is completely honest this time.

What should I understand the way to die? Isn’t it better to live well?
Chapter completed!