In the evening, Ling Rui went back after dinner, but she said she would go there together to see the man tomorrow.
In her eyes, Ling Fei's husband is simply a joke. This is another way for her to laugh at Ling Fei.
Ling Fei looked at her coldly, not caring very much in her heart, because since childhood, Ling Yu seemed to regard her as an imaginary enemy, robbing her of toys, food, Ling Jianxiang's favor, Shen Yuefang's attention, and even Ling Fei's attention. The two brothers in the family would always be attacked by Ling Ge with a gun and a stick if he looked kindly to him.
Therefore, there is no sympathy between Ling Fei and her adopted sister, who are both from the same place in the world. They are just strangers under the same roof.
After dinner, Ling Fei went to the backyard lawn to play on the swing alone.
When she has something on her mind, this is her little world where no one can disturb her.
When I was a child, Ling Jianxiang was still there.
Although she was an adopted child of the Ling family, Ling Jianxiang regarded her as his own. He often brought her here and would swing her up high on the swing until she giggled before letting her down.
Because of her adoptive father's favor, Ling Fei often forgets her own life experience and feels that she is not an orphan.
That was almost the best time in her memory.
But the good times did not last long. When he was ten years old, Ling Jianxiang died in an accident.
She didn't seem to have changed much in the Ling family, but everything was vaguely different.
She is like an unwelcome outsider, an out-of-place intruder. Moreover, she is not as sweet-tongued as Ling Yu, nor does she know how to read people's emotions, so naturally it is impossible to truly please Shen Yuefang.
But she had tried hard, really tried.
She did everything she could to make Shen Yuefang happy, but in the end it had no effect. She gradually understood that she was just a chess piece, a tool in Shen Yuefang's hands, a puppet who had grown up to make sacrifices for the Ling family. That’s all.
But this cannot be blamed on Shen Yuefang.
Who would give their feelings to a puppet?
She really understands how difficult it is for a woman to control such a large family.
Fortunately, now that the eldest and second brothers have become successful, Shen Yuefang's burden is gradually relieved.
But her and Ling Ge's mission will not change.
As I thought about it, I felt sad.
She looked up at the stars and couldn't help but said: "Dad, it would be great if you were still here, so I can fly."
As soon as she finished speaking, the swing moved, and with a little force, her body also flew up.
She exclaimed and couldn't look back. She could only hold on to the ropes on both sides tightly, and then heard the pleasant laughter from the people behind her: "How are you? Are you happy? Do you want to fly higher?"
"Second brother!" This was Ling Baifan's voice.
Yes, there is another person in this family who really cares about her, and that is Ling Baifan.
Even though I admire him, but if you like someone, don't you just want to see him happy?
Ling Fei suddenly laughed, and laughed very loudly, very happy: "Second brother, if you try harder, I will fly higher."
"Okay, then hold on tight." Ling Baifan threw her out again.
In the gentle night breeze of late summer, Ling Fei was like an elf flying butterfly, gradually flying into the embrace of the sky.