Luoyang Brocade

After returning to the government, Ling Wuye told Sun about what happened today.

When Sun’s voice was sulking, he immediately shouted Ling Ling and slammed it. “How did I marry you before going out? Let you be honest, don’t get into trouble. You promised, a blink of an eye. It’s left behind. The mother and the son are both begging for mercy and have something to do with you. Who will let you go and talk more?”

Ling Jing sighed with insufficiency to defend himself: "The mother and son are ragged, while begging for mercy, looking pitiful. That Zhang Yi is a rich man, I certainly think he is bullying. So I went to ask One question..."

"Why are you asking the last question, it is to fight the injustice!" Sun snorted.

Knowing female Mo Ruo. Although Sun did not witness it, he said that the word is not bad.

Ling Jing is not snoring.

Sun's finger pointed a little bit of his quiet forehead: "You, you can't change the impulsive impulsive problem. Fortunately, Zhang Gongzi has a broad mind and didn't care about you."

Ling Jing can not help but protest: "Mother, that Zhang Hao excuses the purse was stolen from the body without money, thick face let me ask him to have lunch. After dinner, I said that I have to visit Lingjialai in a few days! Where is he? With a broad mind, it’s a curiosity to eat and drink!”

Sun listened to these words, not only did not get angry, but instead came to the interest: "Listen to your uncle, this Zhang Huan is the son of the criminal minister, the 18-year-old, has not yet married. You have seen him, he How is the appearance? The raw is not handsome?"

Ling Jing’s mind flashed through Zhang’s face. Pouting in disbelief: "The ordinary people who are born are not good at all."

Sun smiled and glanced at Ling Jing's glance, and did not put her words in her heart. Darkly counted.

If Zhang Wei does not go to the door, it will be fine. If she is really a guest after a few days, she may have to look at it with her own eyes.

......

After fifteen, the days soon reached the end of the year.

At this time of the year, Sun is the busiest. In the past, there was still a daughter-in-law, Jiang’s help. Now, Jiang’s pregnancy is safe to raise a baby, so it’s not annoying. Sun is a person. I am busy preparing for the annual ceremony of my relatives and friends, and I have to be busy with the things I have used in the New Year. There is still a bunch of trivial things to take care of.

Sun’s lack of skills, busy, but simply assigned some trivial matters to Ling Jingwei Ling Jingwei: "You two have been fifteen years old, and should learn to take care of some family things. Auntie. Once you register, you can watch it every day, so as not to make mistakes. Auntie, the things in the sewing room, you help me with the tube. I will let you see you later. If you don’t understand anything, Come again and ask me."

Ling Jing, Ling Jing, Qi Sheng should be down.

I’m bored all day, and it’s a bit of a time to pass the time.

There are about ten embroidered mothers in the sewing room, and they are busy making winter coats every day. The management in the sewing room is an embroidered mother of about 30 years old, talking softly. It is very thorough to do things.

After Ling Jingyi took over the errands of the sewing room, he took the hand in just two days and was easy to use.

Ling Jing, who took over the warehouse, had some headaches.

Several warehouses are filled with things like gold and silver utensils and medicines. It is necessary to sort out the categories one by one. Some fragile and fragile things must be read carefully when moving. Every time I clean up the warehouse, it is inevitable to break some things.

Ling Jing Sui Ben is the temper of the thick and big leaves, and it is inevitable that he will be a little angry.

Soon, there were two people who shattered a set of extremely expensive blue-and-white porcelain bowls while carrying the porcelain in the warehouse. The two little sisters pushed each other. There was no dispute, and it came to Ling Jing’s presence.

Ling Jing’s headache. For a moment, I decided not to make a decision.

"Sister Tang, what's wrong with this?" Ling Jing looked at it with a smile and asked.

Ling Jingyi said the ins and outs of the matter, and then sighed with a headache: "No one was present at the time, only two of them. They said that the other party accidentally broke the porcelain bowl, and it was noisy for a long time. I couldn't understand it for a while. ”

Ling Jing姝 raised his eyebrows and smiled a little: "This is actually a very good solution. You should not sing, let me know a few words."

Ling Jing saw that Ling Jing had a well-thought-out, and could not help but widened his eyes.

......

Ling Jing姝 stepped forward and looked down at the two little donkeys lying on the ground: "Who is the two porcelain bowls broken?"

"If you return to the table, he broke it."

"Miss watch, you must not believe in his words, it is obviously the porcelain bowl that he broke, it is hard to rely on the slaves."

Even if you said a word, I quarreled again.

Ling Jing’s face was cold and sneered: “You’re two minions, you’re noisy, you’re not in the eyes. You don’t have to ask this. The two bowls that are broken, you two One."

Two little sisters, one of them was full of grievances and shouted, and the other one flashed a glimmer of joy, and soon followed.

Ling Jing was too lazy to look at the two people again. He said to Ling Jingwei: "The sister-in-law, things are already very clear, it is the bowl of this slave."

The long fingers pointed at the bluffing little cockroach.

Just now she deliberately made a temptation to smash the porcelain bowl and heard that she was only responsible for half of the compensation.

Ling Jingying also understood this at the moment, and he angered and walked forward and roared: "A good slave who is awkward! If it wasn’t for Auntie, I was almost fooled. Come, drag him down and hit ten boards. Let him be long-term."

The little sister was dragged out in the cry.

Ling Jing’s heart was also smooth, and I looked at Ling Jing’s glance with admiration. There was some frustration and annoyance: “Auntie, I am not stupid! I can’t handle this little thing.”

Ling Jing smirked and appease: "How come. Just now you just didn't think about it for a while."

"You don't have to comfort me. I know, I am far less intelligent than you are smart." Ling Jing sullenly said.

Ling Jingwei held Ling Jing's hand and smiled slightly: "Sister Tang, in fact, I have always envied you. You are lively and lovely, pure and flattering, big uncle and aunt are very hurting you, cousin is also waiting for you. it is good."

Whether a person is happy or not does not have much to do with Cong.

She bears a heavy past and hatred, and she has not reported a day of hatred.

Ling Jing is the one who is truly happy. I am happy every day, and the biggest worry is nothing but what kind of jewelry to wear tomorrow.

This leisurely and comfortable life is beyond her reach. (To be continued.)