After being out for a long time, Ling Daren was left alone at home, which made Ling Yun feel uneasy.
After saying goodbye to Old Man Zhou, he ran home as fast as flying, as if there was wind under his feet.
Ling Yun first walked in and took a look at Ling Daren, and found that he was still lying there as confused as before, so he breathed a sigh of relief.
In his spare time, Ling Yun began to write novels. Since that day when he handed the novel to Zhang Haixia, he has not started writing it until now.
Taking advantage of his free time at home, Ling Yun moved paper, ink, pen and inkstone to Ling Daren's room.
In this way, you don’t have to worry that if there are any abnormalities during the writing process, you won’t be able to discover them.
Put aside the bad mood of these days, calm down, my thoughts are flowing like a spring, and I write like a spirit.
I sat quietly on the stool and continued writing for an hour. I couldn't help but feel exhausted. I stood up and moved my limbs and stretched my waist.
Ling Yun picked up the four pieces of yellow paper he had written on and looked at them carefully. He found that he had written more than eight thousand pieces in one hour.
There were two thousand words densely written on a piece of paper. Although he did not have trypophobia, he couldn't help but feel dizzy when he looked at this dense text.
He originally wanted to finish writing ten thousand words before stopping, but due to the soreness of his back and lack of ideas, he had to stop writing and stand up for some exercise.
After feeling relaxed all over, Ling Yun continued writing.
Until late in the evening, when the sun was about to set, leaving only the last trace of sunset, I packed up the paper, ink, pen and inkstone and took them back to the study.
First, get the medicinal materials, put them in a porcelain pot, put water in them, light the fire and simmer slowly.
After finishing his work, he turned back to the kitchen and looked around. There were smoked pork, vegetables, etc. Ling Yun used the ingredients in the kitchen to make four dishes and one soup. The soup was egg soup.
After everyone in the Ling family returned home, Ling Yun had already prepared the meal.
Although they knew that Ling Yun could prepare meals at home, they were still surprised.
"Silang, have you prepared the food again?" Mrs. Liang came back and said in surprise when she saw Ling Yun wearing an apron.
"That's right, grandma, wash your hands quickly and try your grandson's craftsmanship." Changran said with a smile.
"Thank you for your hard work, grandson." Mrs. Liang finished washing her hands, wiped them with a towel, and touched Ling Yun's forehead in distress.
Her grandson has been smart and filial since he was a child. He went to the kitchen to cook food for them at the age of five.
Now that Daren is ill and lying in bed, he is busy taking care of his father after coming back, without hesitation at all.
Thinking about their Ling family, two generations of them were born alone. They cried their eyes out and looked forward to it until they finally saw him come into this world.
She loves him in every possible way, but she never imagined that she would love him so much. Instead of doting him into an arrogant and domineering character, he is instead a perverse and a good boy.
"It's not hard work. How can it be hard for my grandson to cook for the family?" Ling Yun held his grandma's hand with his backhand and murmured softly.
Mrs. Liang smiled slightly, her face full of distress.
After dinner, Ling Yun wanted to keep vigil at night, so he thought of discussing it with Yang and Dawa, "Mom, sister, it's night. You can go to sleep for a while, and the baby will wake you up in the middle of the night."
"Son, Mom, you're not tired. You can go to bed first! You've been busy all day today, are you exhausted?" Yang whispered in a low voice, her tone full of exhaustion.
On the surface, he said he was not tired, but in fact, Yang, who was sitting on the stool, was hunched over tiredly and drowsy.
Today I was busy in the fields from early morning to dusk. I took a break for lunch. I was afraid that I had never stopped in the fields, so how could I not be tired as she said?
"Mom, my child has had enough sleep in the afternoon. Now he is full of energy and has no intention of sleeping. However, you have a busy day of farming today and should rest early."
Hearing Ling Yun say that he had had enough sleep in the afternoon, he was slightly moved, but he bravely said, "Mom, you are not tired. Just stay here, you go to bed!"
"Mom, the baby is really not sleepy. If I don't believe it, please look at the baby's eyes carefully. Are you not sleepy at all?"
After hearing this, Yang slowly raised his head, stared at Ling Yun closely for a minute, and then relaxed slightly and said, "Silang, can you do it alone? Why don't you let me stay here to guard you?"
As soon as Ling Yun heard this, he knew that Yang had already relented, and it took a lot of effort to persuade her to move.
Yang took two steps and turned around, still a little worried and warned, "Silang, if you feel sleepy at night and want to sleep, remember to wake your mother up, but don't be stubborn and hold on until dawn."
"Oh! Mother, don't worry. The child has been smart since he was a child, so how can he act on impulse?"
"Mom, go back and take a nap first. Remember to wake me up if anything happens." Yang opened the door and turned around to remind her again and again.
"I know, I know, mother, please go to bed first!" After Ling Yun's earnest words, he finally persuaded Mrs. Yang to go back to the room. At this time, there was still a big baby sitting in the room.
"Sister..."
"I won't listen, I won't listen." When the eldest child heard Ling Yun calling her, she quickly covered her ears with her hands and kept shaking her head.
"Sister, please listen to your brother first." Ling Yunshang held the big baby's hand with both hands and held her still.
"I don't want to listen, I just don't listen." Although Da Wa stopped shaking his head, turned away and didn't look at him, he kept saying words of rejection.
Ling Yun just looked at her quietly without saying a word.
After a while, Da Wa finally couldn't help but ask, "Brother, why don't you speak?"
"If you ignore me, what's the use of my words?" Ling Yun pretended to be angry and said in a deep voice.
"Brother, aren't you angry?" Da Wa was slightly startled and cautiously asked.
"No." Ling Yun shook his head and sighed.
"Brother, why didn't you speak suddenly?"
"Suddenly I don't want to talk."
"oh!"
"Um."
As the two of them went back and forth, the atmosphere gradually became awkward.
"Brother, how about I come to watch the whole night and you to watch the rest of the night?" Da Wa tilted her head and asked.
Ling Yun raised his head, raised the corners of his mouth, and rolled his eyes at her. He only looked back for a moment and closed his eyes to rest.
When the big boy saw this, he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, but he didn't dare to show it.
He could only walk forward angrily, took Ling Yun's hand and said coquettishly, "Brother, younger brother."
"What's wrong?" Ling Yun tilted his head slightly and looked at her, his face expressionless, as if he was sulking.
Seeing his younger brother sulking, the older boy smiled and asked, "Brother, how about you stay here half the night and I'll come back in the second half of the night?"
"It's not impossible, it's just..." Ling Yun nodded slightly, but did not open his eyes.
"Just what?" Da Wa squatted half-crouched beside Ling Yun and stretched out his head.
"It's nothing, I'm just afraid you won't be happy." Ling Yun slowly opened his eyes and glanced at her gently.
On the surface, his face seems calm and expressionless, but his heart is already turbulent.
"I'm happy, why wouldn't sister be happy? You say so, brother."
Ling Yun nodded in agreement.
"Brother, just smile, you look so ugly with a sullen face." Da Wa half-bowed and pinched his stiff face with her fingers.
Ling Yun squeezed his stiff face and forced a smile.
But if the eldest child looks carefully, he will find that his brows are raised, the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, and his face is full of secret joy, showing the joy of victory.
But this expression only disappeared in an instant.
Just like that, Da Wa dragged her tired body back to her room.
On the way back, I still felt that I was not a human being. Since I had made my brother sulky, I was thinking about how to please him tomorrow.