Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

The sound of braking came from outside the door, and Yang Zhao raised his head and said, "It is Qingyu who is back." He said, he got up and opened the door.

Ling Qingyu walked into the door and smiled: "Mom said that I will go back to my hometown on the twenty-eighth. Let's take it all together. Those people will fly with me and those people will drive."

By plane? Is it the kind of iron bird that can fly in the sky?

"Let's drive, but you need someone to take the road." Yang Zhao glanced at Ying Jiu, whose eyes were lit up, and smiled.

"Well, I think about it, Zi Qing should also drive back, I want her to lead the way." Ling Qingyu said.

Ying Shisan smiled and said, "Zhou Ziqing? I happen to be going there tomorrow. Should I contact her?"

There are seven cars in the car. Even if Ling Qingyu’s Volvo does not drive, there are six. At least six people must drive past. Yang Zhao said, naturally Meng Su Heli and Zhao Yinfeng will be with him. After Ying Thirteen said , Ye Po said to add him.

Ling Qingyu took out the ID cards of the other six people and directly opened the computer to book tickets.

My hometown was in a prefecture-level city, and the plane was to a provincial capital. Ling Qingyu booked an afternoon flight, reserved all eight seats in the first class, then took out the map and told Yang Zhao to pick them up at the airport first.

After some negotiation, Ling Qingyu looked at Sumu Mengsu with embarrassment and said: "These few days, I'm afraid I will accompany my mother first."

Meng Su rubbed her head and said with a smile: "You haven't seen your mother for so many years, so naturally you have to be with you. Don't worry, we can take care of ourselves."

Seeing the men all smiled warmly, Ling Qingyu only felt that the corners of his eyes were getting wet again. How many good deeds I did in my last life was such a blessing...

On the way back, Ling Qingyu remained silent, so Yan San looked at her worriedly and asked, "What's the matter?"

Before leaving, the men's tolerant and spoilt expressions lingered in their minds, took a deep breath, and Ling Qingyu said, "I want to make it clear to my mother."

"Don't worry, it's okay." Yan San stretched out his hand and rubbed her head and smiled.

"Yan San." Ling Qingyu shook his hand, smiled lightly, and said: "You guys can bear everything for me, so why can't I do it?"

"But, the old man is getting older." Yan San shook her hand firmly and said.

"I think, my mother, should, can, accept..."

Back at the apartment, Wu Yi had already taken a bath and even hung up her clothes. After seeing Ling Qingyu, she said, "Qingyu, your Aunt Chen and the others said, the young people who sent them home today, see if they can make appointments. Come out for a meal and get in touch with your relationship, you can see if it is appropriate or not."

Ling Qingyu's face turned black, he pulled Wu Yi into the room, then went out and poured a glass of water in, let his mother sit down, and coughed twice.

Seeing her serious attitude, Wu Yi asked in confusion: "What are you doing?"

"Mom, those few people, we can't make appointments for them!" Ling Qingyu said seriously "Oh? Why? Does someone have a girlfriend?"

"Everyone has a wife!"

"Already married at such a young age?" Wu Yi was surprised and said.

"Yes, mom, come, you sit down first." Pulling my mother to sit on the bed, thinking about putting two cushions behind her, Ling Qingyu coughed again and said: "Their wives are the same person, that is Your daughter, me!"

"The same person?" Wu Yi nodded as she muttered, then opened her eyes sharply and pointed at her: "You?"

Ling Qingyu hurriedly touched her chest and said, "Mom, don't worry, come on, take a sigh of relief, I will tell you this matter slowly."

Taking a deep breath, and another breath, Wu Yi beat her fiercely, and said, "What the **** is going on!"

Seeing my mother's first breath coming, Ling Qingyu laughed with him: "Mom, this is the case, in fact, I almost couldn't see you."

Speaking of the lawsuit with Shu Qifan, after the divorce, I finally got exhausted and drank on the Taihu Lake alone, and then fell into the lake. Then, the dog's blood crossed.

"Passed through?" Wu Yi asked, her eyes widened.

Uh, mom, are you not so surprised? Ling Qingyu also stared at her with wide eyes.

"Isn't it all performed like this in TV dramas? Brother Si, you didn't go there too!"

Ok! Thanks to the TV station, thanks to the TV series, and thanks to step by step!

"No, I didn't go to the place where the braids were left, I went to..."

From the past when my mother was angry, talking about going to sea, talking about Yan San, Yang Zhao, and then talking about them one by one.

The hour hand turned, and by midnight, Wu Yi was already crying with tears on her face and hugging her daughter.

Yan San leaned against the wall, the corners of her eyes were wet. This was the first time she heard the stories behind her mouth. It turned out that in her heart, since the time she died, she had already opened one. Dadong, so, during this period of time, she was so worried about gains and losses, she was careful...

"Mom, I didn't want to scare you, but they, I really don't want to wrong them anymore." Ling Qingyu choked with tears.

"Stupid boy." Wu Yi took his sleeves and wiped her tears. Wu Yi said, "What's so scary about." Although she was really frightened, Yan San knelt so much that she almost fainted because of him. So scared, it actually gave her a bottom line, so that she could hold the second scare, then third, fourth...

However, twelve..., what killer, general, champion...

Dizzy!

"Um, mom, tomorrow, can you let them give you a courtesy?"

"it is good!"

Before going to bed calmly, Wu Yi thought, maybe it was too tired to fly, but in fact all of this is a dream, right?

On the second day, Wu Yi still fainted as he watched the men kneeling in a row when they entered the courtyard.

The yard suddenly became a panic, Ling Qingyu helped his mother and shouted: "Don't be messy, don't be messy, go in and get out of the wind oil!"

"Offended." Yang Zhao said, and took Wu Yi from Ling Qingyu's hands, went into the room, put her on the sofa, and then knelt in front of her.

It was late at night when Yan San called last night, but none of them was asleep either. The person was not in front of them, and no one wanted to sleep. After receiving the call, they even less wanted to sleep.

It's going to be a courtesy...I'm going to go to a courtesy together and officially recognized...

Who is sleeping!

The group of people who waited all night and didn't know what to do with the sound of the car stopping, all subconsciously learned Yan San.

Ling's mother had survived by kneeling alone, so many people gathered together with that kind of aura..., Ling's mother could not survive.

"It's because I didn't think about it, please forgive me." When Wu Yi woke up faintly under the stimulation of Fengyoujing, she heard a voice with magnetism. She didn't notice that her eyes turned, to, oh, Look down.

"You..." Looking at the man kneeling at the front, Wu Yi smiled hard: "Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, let's meet one by one."

"Call Mom!" Ling Qingyu, who was standing behind Wu Yi, said, and then rubbed her mother's shoulder with a smile.

"Mother... Mom..., Yang Zhao is next!" After making a difficult turn, Yang Zhao knocked his head heavily.

"Good!" Wu Yi was almost ready to go to the bag to pay for the red envelope. After thinking about it, she quickly reached out and said: "Good boy, get up."

Yang Zhao got up and stood aside, Cheng Jia bowed his head and said, "Mom, next Cheng Jia!"

"Good!"

After seeing the ceremony one by one, Wu Yi smiled so that the corners of her mouth twitched. I just saw it in a hurry yesterday. I couldn’t see my face clearly, and there were not so many people. When I heard it in the evening, I was moved and sad, and I didn’t realize who these were, but now I can see them one by one. After careful, Ling Ma only felt that there were many horses running past.

The oldest is only in his early thirties, and the youngest is only in his early twenties, right? That one looks so beautiful, that one looks so seductive, this one here is like a bear, and it even has blonde hair!

Daughter, why on earth did you go through?

"Old lady, you can eat some fruit." Soum brought up a plate of snacks and fruit, and after saying something, under Ling Qingyu's staring eyes, he smiled shyly and changed his words: "Mom, you have some."

"Well, sit, sit, everyone sits." Wu Yi took a snack and smiled at the men who were standing in the room very cautiously.

Putting the dim sum in the mouth melted immediately, making Wu Yi's eyes widened, took one again, and said, "This craft is really good."

"You like it, I will do more." Su Mu said with joy. He learned these small snacks secretly at the Grand Hyatt Hotel. Seeing that Ling Qingyu liked to eat, he thought that Ling Ma liked to eat too.

"Don't worry, don't worry, come on, sit down, let's talk, um, where is your home?" Wu Yi maintained a amiable appearance, and immediately felt wrong after asking Yang Zhao. This person followed her own girl Come here, where do you have a fart?

"My ancestral home is Heishui... Yanmenguan. My mother died of dystocia when I gave birth to me. My father used to be the Yanmenguan guard and died during the Ten Years War of Xuanhe. There is no one else at home." Yang Zhao sat halfway. On the sofa, maintaining a respectful posture, replied.

Wu Yi didn't expect him to answer so solemnly. For a while, she was a little stunned. Seeing that he took a nervous look at her daughter, she hurriedly said, "It's all right, we will all be a family in the future. I am your mother, the same! "

With a glance, Wu Yi said, "Here, Cheng..." looking at the most elegant man among the group of people who looked like a gentleman.

"Cheng Jia," Cheng Jia responded with a smile: "I too my mother died young. My father used to be prime minister, but he has retired and is now dead. Mom sympathizes with me. Since I followed Qingyu, there will only be this afterwards. Home."

The others nodded. Cheng Jia and Zhao Yinfeng are considered to have a family, and Yang Zhao and Ye Shiyi are considered to be half a family. The others have never received the care of their parents since they were young.

Thinking of what her daughter said, Wu Yi's heart hurts and she wiped the corners of her eyes and said: "It's okay, it's okay. Don't think about the previous things. I will treat you like Qingyu. Don't worry, this is your home. "

Yan San turned his head to look at Ling Qingyu who looked at his mother softly and with a warm smile on the corners of his mouth. This person said that her mother would like it as long as she likes it, her kindness and Tolerance is continued from here...