That night, Leng Changxi had been hiding in the recess of the rockery, staring at Zhao Yuan's back in fascination. Until Zhao Yuan returned to the house and turned off the lights to rest, she did not go in to look for him again.
The next day, when Leng Changxi was looking for Zhao Yuan's opening remarks sadly, she was ecstatic to see Zhao Yuan standing in front of the door with hands tied. When she opened the door, she ran into his smiling eyes.
.Suddenly, all pretentiousness, face, and thoughts were all forgotten, and he just threw himself into the arms of the little Xianggong and shouted happily: "Brother Yuan!"
At this moment, she saw herself in Zhao Yuan's eyes, only herself, so she was satisfied and didn't think about anything. The future, that word that was still far away from her, she didn't think about it for the time being. If it was true,
When she reached the point where she had no choice but to do so, she thought that she, Leng Changxi, was not a soft persimmon who could be exploited by others.
When he opened the door and saw his young lady throwing down Zhao Yuan, for the first time, Lingshan did not step forward to teach her how to be restrained as a daughter. Instead, he excitedly ran to the martial arts field. In an instant, Lengshan
The alarm about the bandits was lifted! The news flew to every corner of the Leng family as if it had grown legs.
When Wu Ma heard this, she took a long breath, wiped the corners of her eyes, and muttered: "Amitabha, thanks to the blessings of all the gods, I will quickly put a few sticks of incense on the throne!"
After hearing this, Mrs. Leng followed Wu Ma out the door and said, "Thanks to the blessings of the Leng family ancestors. Wu Ma, wait for me, I will go and burn incense sticks for the Leng family ancestors!"
Master Leng could finally wave his sleeves and bid farewell to the cold sweat on his forehead. Leng Zhanchen also smiled slightly.
When the master is in a good mood, the apprentice's life will naturally be easier. If the master is happy, the servant will also feel comfortable. Therefore, under the influence of such a butterfly effect, the Leng family finally cleared up.
In fact, the best days are dull and smooth, without any traces. This is the life that Leng Changxi longs for most. In such a plain life, she can forget her past, she can just look at Zhao Yuan and imagine that there are only two of them.
For a happy future, you can ignore the ups and downs outside, don't use your brain, and monopolize Zhao Yuan's favor openly and openly.
However, God is fair, and such days will not stay with a person for a long time, especially in such troubled times. There are so many comfortable days that Leng Changxi almost forgets the twists and turns, until one day
, the appearance of a person completely shattered her fairy tale dream, making her clearly remember the problems she would eventually face, the identity of Zhao Yuan, and the helplessness and desolation of the world.
On that day, Leng Changxi's tenth birthday, the entire Leng Mansion was bustling with excitement. A few days ago, Mother Wu had already begun to arrange some delicious food to cook for her on that day. Mother Wu's craftsmanship was second to none in the Leng Mansion.
Absolutely, Leng Changxi often thought about Wu's mother's craftsmanship, and said that she would take her with her when she got married. Every time she heard her acting like a baby, Wu's face would burst into laughter.
Since Wu Ma is not a cook, it is not easy to eat what Wu Ma cooks. Only on Leng Changxi’s birthday every year, Wu Ma will cook in person and make a table of delicious dishes for everyone. Every time at this time
, Mr. Leng will turn his back on someone who has forgotten his roots and humph: "It seems that we are still taking advantage of you!"
Then, Leng Changxi uttered two words incoherently: "Of course!"
Often at this time, Master Leng would darken his face in front of everyone's slightly trembling shoulders.