Legend of Ling Tian

Part One Chapter Fifteen: It Was Him

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The next moment, Ling Tian's body had already left the window and arrived on the bed. The cotton robe on his body was taken off at some point, and it was already hung on the head of the bed. The double quilt had tightly covered Ling Tian's body. Wrapped in it, Ling Tian's eyes were slightly closed, his breathing was even, his expression was serene, and he would occasionally smack his lips—well, it was a happy appearance that had already fallen asleep.

With a sound of "squeak", the door opened slightly, and a slender figure walked in gently. Ling Tian closed his eyes, with a comfortable smile on his face. Just as the figure entered the door, There was already a warm feeling in his heart, this person, of course, was Ling Tian's mother, Chu Ting'er.

Chu Tinger was wearing a thick mink coat, and her beautiful face was filled with the satisfaction and pride of her mother. After entering the door, he first closed the door gently, lest some cold air would come in and freeze his precious son, he walked lightly to the bedside, and saw his son's sweet sleeping face, brimming with happiness smile.

He stretched out his right hand, wanting to gently stroke his son's face, but then remembered something, felt that the temperature on his hand was still cold, and took it back again. He stretched his two hands in from the hem of his mink coat and stuck them to his skin. After staying for a while, he felt that his hands were already very warm, so he pulled them out and gently touched his son's face. Touching his hands, his face is full of happiness and contentment.

Sitting lightly beside his son's bed, he looked at his son's sleeping smiling face without saying a word, his eyes were full of kindness, he didn't know what he thought of, smiled lightly, bent down, and gently kissed his son's forehead, Gently put the son's right hand outside the quilt, tucked the corner of the quilt again, then reluctantly stood up, and walked out lightly.

With an inaudible closing sound of the door, Chu Ting'er disappeared into the room. A faint fragrance that was exclusive to Chu Tinger lingered in the room for a long time... On the bed, Ling Tian quietly opened his eyes. A drop of crystal glittered in the corner of his eye.

In Ling Tian's consciousness, Ling Tian can clearly see every movement of Chu Ting'er since entering the room, when she saw her mother's cold hand sticking to her without hesitation for fear of getting cold. When she touched her own warm skin, Ling Tian's heart was deeply touched. At this moment, the two extremely sacred words "mother" in Ling Tian's heart completely coincided with Chu Ting'er's face and body.

There was a slight change in Ling Tian's mind, and a deep sense of belonging suddenly developed, and he faintly felt that as long as his mother, Chu Ting'er, was around, he would not be so lonely... Hehe smiled in his heart,

early morning. The snow hasn't stopped.

Wrapped in a thick cotton coat, Ling Tian looked very bloated. There is also a snow-white leather hat on the head, with two long rabbit-like ears and two red blood emeralds on the forehead...

Ling Tian was speechless - he was a 30-year-old man wearing such a typical child's fur hat, which really made him feel a little nauseous... But in the eyes of others, it was a small snow-white face Hidden in the cute rabbit hat, the handsome Ling Tian is even more adorable.

With Ling Tian's current skill, he can basically prevent the cold and heat from invading him. Ling Tian basically ignores this kind of cold, and even wearing a thin robe can shield the cold from outside his body. But he has to show his grandparents, parents, and mothers, Ling Tian is really afraid of their nagging.

As soon as the old people saw that Ling Tian was wearing a little thinner, they started to make a fuss, and even punished Xiao He, the maid who served Ling Tian a few times. Since then, Ling Tian has become honest. Although Ling Tian is very happy and enjoys the meticulous care of his family, but he is extremely troubled by their ubiquitous nagging!

Ling Tian is already quite tall, about the appearance of an ordinary child of seven or eight years old, with two sword eyebrows flying obliquely into the temples, below are a pair of clear and deep black eyes, a straight nose, red lips and white teeth, skin Ruyu's face is even more beautiful than that of a little girl.

The maid waited on Ling Tian and simply wiped his face, then Ling Tian walked towards his parents' room. Just two steps away, the wind rang in the back of his head, Ling Tian tilted his head, and a large ball of snow flew past Ling Tian's cheek, a few snow flakes fell into his collar, and it was immediately cold.

Ling Tian has a different heart, who dares to do something to this treasure of the Ling family in the Ling family? He couldn't help but stop, and turned his head to look. The maid beside her was so frightened that her pretty face turned pale, she hurriedly stood in front of Ling Tian, ​​and shouted: "Who? Come out!"

There was a burst of giggling, and a seven or eight-year-old boy turned out of the bamboo forest beside the path, with a mischievous smile on his face, and he was still laughing non-stop. Ling Tiangong gathered his ears together, and heard a series of light footsteps gradually receding behind the bamboo forest. A mysterious smile could not help but appear on his face.

The maid breathed a sigh of relief, and said angrily: "So it's the real young master, the real young master is so naughty, this is the young master, I can't do this in the future. If I scare the young master, the servants can't afford it."

Ling Tian chuckled, and said, "It's okay, who is this little brother?" Suspicion arose in his heart, really young master? What kind of person? This is the first person I have met in the past five years who dares to be so presumptuous to me!

Look carefully at the little guy, although his face is full of mischievous smiles, but his lips are thin, his face is thin, his face is full of smiles, but his eyes are cold, looking at him like a poisonous snake. Looking at his prey, it seems that he has a bone-chilling hatred! Ling Tian's heart skipped a beat! How could a child at such a young age have such deep hatred for himself?

The maid leading the way said respectfully: "This is Young Master Ling Zhen, the son of Young Master Ling Kong."

"Ling Kong? Who is Ling Kong?" Ling Tian continued to ask in confusion.

"Sister Qiuyue, this is Young Master Tian. I don't know yet. Young Master Tian is so handsome." The little guy came up to him with a smile, "My father is Ling Kong, you are Brother Tian, ​​right? So cute. "Ling Tian sneered in his heart. Little thing, just because you want to fight with me.

Warmly holding Ling Zhen's hand, Ling Tian said happily: "You are? Haha, you have someone to play with me, where do you live?" Ling Tian sneered in his heart: I guess you planned this encounter, The purpose of asking is to have this kid come to my side, right? Hehehe, so what if I just do what you want?

The two little devils had their own secrets and talked affectionately, Ling Tian seemed to be a little cold, his body shivered, his little face turned pale, and said: "It's so cold."

Very quickly, a trace of contempt flashed in the little guy's eyes, and he said considerately: "Brother Tian is cold, so hurry up and go to Auntie's place with Sister Qiuyu, we will play when we have time."

Qiuyue smiled and said: "Master Zhen is really sensible, Master Tian, ​​let's go, Mrs. and Mrs. should be waiting impatiently."

Ling Tian gave a "hmm" and said reluctantly: "Okay then, see you, little brother, I'll go play with you later." Turning around and walking away, he clearly felt a pair of eyes staring at his back, with a trace of hot. Cursing his lips, a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of Ling Tian's mouth.

Ling Xiao and Chu Ting'er were sitting on either side of the table, facing each other, Ling Tian stood up just after drinking the last mouthful of porridge. Chu Ting'er pulled Ling Tian into her arms, took out a silk scarf, wiped the corners of his mouth lightly, and said with a smile, "This kid doesn't know how to wipe his mouth every time he eats, like a little cat. Yes." Ling Tianyi lay in his mother's arms, feeling peaceful in his heart.

Ling Xiao had a smile on Fangzheng's face, and said: "You tidy up for Tian'er, and go to father's side later. Father has been busy looking for a teacher for Tian'er these days, and it may have already been done."

Chu Tinger let out a groan, and said with great interest, "Teacher? I don't know which great Confucianism my father has found?"

Ling Xiao said: "I don't know either, but since he is someone my father likes, he can't be wrong."

Chu Ting'er had a proud look on her face: "No matter who is the teacher, our Tian'er is so smart, he can learn the best of everything, isn't he, Tian'er?" There was a twist on the little face.

Ling Tian smiled wryly in his heart, suddenly remembered something, and said, "Mother, I met a child named Ling Zhen on the road just now, who is he?"

"Ling Zhen?" Ling Xiao and Chu Ting'er looked at each other. Chu Ting'er said: "That's your second uncle Lingkong's only son. He has been with your second uncle at the Northwest Racecourse for the past few years. Your second uncle's family must have come back. Well, you are about the same age, and you can play together in the future."

"Second Uncle? Isn't Grandpa only father and one son?" Ling Tian asked in confusion.

"Hehehe, you brat. Your second uncle, Ling Kong, was an orphan adopted by your grandfather, and he was adopted as a foster son when he grew up. When your mother gave birth to you, your second uncle was sent to the Northwest by your grandfather. , It’s already been five years... Time flies so fast... Your second uncle is very capable, and when you see your second uncle, you should be more respectful."

"Oh." Ling Tian lowered his head, and there was a face in his heart that he had never forgotten, the only person who showed murderous intent towards him on the day he was born. He smiled secretly in his heart: Volley? Hehehe, are you back? It's getting more and more interesting. Today's event was also deliberately arranged by you, right? Hehehe, it's rare that you are so caring and trained your own son so well, the young master will make you father and son play happily, hehe.

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