When she woke up one night, Nangong Minglu felt like a flower moistened by rain and dew, feeling much energetic.
Ding Nuo knocked on the door and asked her to get up and eat, and she answered happily.
On the table.
Rong Baichuan sat in the main seat.
Nangong Ya and Rong Yanwei sat on the left side of Rong Baichuan.
Nangong Minglu and Ding Nuo sat on the right side of Rong Baichuan.
Nangong Minglu picked up the milk and looked around, feeling excited and her eyes slightly hot.
"What's wrong? Xiaolu, does the wound hurt again?" Rong Yanwei noticed that his sister had a strange look on her face and thought it was because her wound was hurting again, so she asked nervously.
"No!" Nangong Minglu smiled and shook her head, and said coquettishly: "Brother! You are always so nervous. I am just happy, okay?"
Rong Yanwei said funny: "Silly girl! Shouldn't you laugh when you are happy? Why do you always look like you want to cry? Really, when will you grow up?"
"Brother!" Nangong Minglu protested loudly, "There is an idiom called crying with joy, okay? If you are not good at Chinese language and literature, you will never grow up if you accuse others unjustly!"
Nangong Minglu pursed her lips lovingly.
Rong Yanwei was amused by her appearance, "Okay! Even if I am wrong, can I ask my dearest sister, what is it that makes you 'cry with joy' when you wake up early in the morning?"
"Just because I feel very happy now!" Nangong Minglu looked around, her clear eyes shining with happiness, "I feel that we are very happy sitting together and eating like this! I hope we can stay like this for the rest of our lives!"
Rong Baichuan and Nangong Ya felt very happy and sad watching the two brothers and sisters bickering.
Happily, their children have grown up and they have remarried. From now on, their family can live together happily again.
Sadly, because of the conflict between them, a pair of children have lived in a single-parent family for a long time, so much so that they even eat together like ordinary families. Such a simple life would make the daughter feel very happy!
Nangong Ya looked at her daughter lovingly and said softly: "Xiao Lu, don't worry, your father and mother will always be by your side from now on, and our family will never be separated again!"
After hearing Nangong Ya's assurance, Nangong Minglu became even happier.
Really, I am obviously very happy, but my nose is sore.
She tried her best to endure the strong sourness in her nose and smiled brightly, otherwise her brother would laugh at her again!
Rong Yanwei looked at his sister's bright eyes, but tried hard to smile, and was made to laugh heartily.
"Brother! You're laughing at me like this, I'm going to get angry!" Nangong Minglu blushed at Rong Yanwei's smile.
However, it seems that she has been particularly sentimental recently and always loves to cry.
"Okay! Stop making trouble and eat quickly. The food will be cold in a while." Nangong Ya scolded her children gently, but there was a smile in her eyes.
She regrets it now. She should have remarried Rong Baichuan as soon as possible. It's great to live together like this!
Because of the scars on her face, Nangong Minglu did not go to school.
After breakfast, Ling Haotian came.
Now that everything has settled, Rong Yanwei naturally knows Ling Haotian's good intentions.
He smiled at Ling Haotian and pointed in the direction of Minglu's bedroom in the south palace.
Ling Haotian nodded, smiled, and disappeared around the corner of the stairs.
Rong Yanwei looked at the place where Ling Haotian disappeared in trance.
——He had a premonition that Nangong Minglu would become their common treasure from now on!
Ling Haotian is a young man with a noble temperament, sunny, handsome and confident, who is worthy of his precious sister.
Rong Yanwei smiled, shook his head, got rid of all these strange things in his mind, and went to school.
