After a long pause, Lu Yingcai casually said, "What's the big deal? I have an appointment to play polo in two days. Didn't I promise to bring Lingyu there before? I will shamelessly bring her there and ask my friends to bring out all the girls at home so that Lingyu can get acquainted with her. With Lingyu's talent, she will at least not provoke public anger like someone else."

Mrs. Lu was once again being ridiculed in a subtle way, and her already solemn expression became even more dignified.

After finding a good solution, Lu Ying immediately acted like a caring aunt. She left Mrs. Lu's yard and went to "Xuesuyuan" to visit Luo Lingyu who was recuperating. When her aunt arrived, Luo Lingyu was very nervous and swept the bed to greet her. Luo Lingyu was surprised and not surprised by Lu Ying's sudden enthusiasm - she was surprised that her aunt had never cared about her, but she was not surprised that she was the only cousin left in the family. If she was the only one left, the Lu family could not help but care about her.

However, when Lu Ying invited her to play polo, Luo Lingyu's proper smile froze: Play polo? She can't do it. Not only can she not do it, she can't do any social activities that require exercise.

When the elders speak, there is no reason for the younger generation to contradict them.

Lu Ying made the final decision: "I'll have someone prepare a robe with a missing part for you. You can rest for two days and go out with me the day after tomorrow. You have been in Jianye for half a month. It's time to go out and meet the girls from different families."

Still the familiar aunt.

Familiar tone.

Luo Lingyu was almost in a trance for a moment... When her parents were still alive, her uncle was still alive, and the Luo family still lived in Ruyang, her aunt was just like this, ignoring others and only caring about living a comfortable life. Many years have passed, and her aunt still doesn't remember that she can't exercise.

After Lu Ying finished speaking, she glanced at her niece and saw Luo Lingyu smiling slightly. Thinking that her niece was happy, she said happily, "Then it's settled."

Luo Lingyu was stunned: "...Uh."

How did it get decided?!

But Lu Ying completely ignored her and beckoned Lingyu, the maid outside, to come in and ask Lingyu to take measurements and make the robe. Lu Ying had already arranged the so-called polo match. In front of the powerful aunt, Luo Lingyu felt depressed and looked for opportunities several times, but she couldn't find a chance to refuse.

The polo match was decided so abruptly.

As soon as Lu Ying left, Luo Lingyu began to panic. She had been lying in bed because of the drowning, and now she was completely out of mood, pacing back and forth in front of the window. Luo Lingyu turned her head and saw her sister Luo Yunhuan squatting by the flowerbed in the yard outside the window, opening and closing her palms, and the flowers bloomed and disappeared in her hands.

Luo Lingyu leaned over the window and knocked on the wooden door: "What are you playing? It's time to learn the piano!"

Luo Yunhuan finally took advantage of her sister's busy time to play secretly for a while, but was discovered by her sister. Her shoulders trembled and she stood up with a gloomy face. However, Luo Lingyu looked at her hands curiously again: "Are you doing magic? How do you do it?"

Miss Luo doesn't like playing the piano, chess, calligraphy or painting, she just loves playing. When her sister asked her, she had the opportunity to not have to learn the piano right away, so she jumped up and ran over with sparkling eyes: "It's San... It's the new trick I learned, I'll teach you how to play it!"

…

The next day, when Luo Lingyu was still worrying about how to find an excuse to refuse Lu Ying's invitation to play polo, the maid Lingyu came in and reported: "My lady, Erlang and Sanlang heard that you were ill, so they came to see you together."

Lingyu was surprised: "Why are Erlang and Sanlang here together?"

Luo Lingyu was also surprised. Lu Erlang probably came to greet her on behalf of other young men, and also came to visit on behalf of his mother, Mrs. Lu; Lu Sanlang's arrival was much simpler... He pushed her into it. He had never come to visit, and Luo Lingyu was prepared for his indifference. Lu Sanlang actually came... This cousin was really moody.

Sure enough, the two gentlemen took off their shoes outside the door, walked in slowly, and sat on the couch. Luo Lingyu sat in the main seat to greet them, her eyes vaguely passing over Lu Xian's face, glancing at the Lu Sanlang, Lu Yun, who was as noble and unattainable as the snow on the top of the mountain.

Lu Yun raised his eyebrows, and when Erlang wasn't looking, his eyes briefly met Luo Lingyu's. His eyes were cold, and his robes fluttered like clouds: "Sister Luo..."

Luo Lingyu blushed: Hateful... What did he call her?!

Lu Yun: “Not here?”

Luo Lingyu: “Ah?”

After staring at Lu Sanlang for a long time, Luo Lingyu blushed and realized that Lu Yun was probably not talking about her, but her younger sister Luo Yunhuan. She was surprised how her younger sister could be so familiar with her third cousin and how he called her his younger sister. She and him had only known each other for half a month, but he still called her "cousin" in a strange way, just like calling other cousins... Luo Lingyu hid the envy in her heart and said, "Huan'er is learning to write."

Lu Yun said slowly: "My handwriting is also good, it is enough for me to teach her. Where is she?"

Luo Lingyu: “…”

I was already very jealous.

She pointed out the direction pretending to be indifferent, and saw Lu Yun really stood up and left. She snorted in her heart, turned her head, and focused her attention on Lu Xian who had been holding a teacup and looking at them. Lu Erlang said, "The relationship between my third brother and my cousin seems to be good."

Luo Lingyu asked with difficulty: "...How did Second Cousin know that Third Cousin and I have a good relationship? Third Cousin obviously hates me."

Lu Xian was extremely surprised: "Hate? He likes it, right?"

Luo Lingyu: “…”

Second cousin, is he blind?

Lu Xian said gently, "Sanlang is not used to being close to his cousins. I am surprised that he can talk to you." His eyes flickered. "Before, when I saw Sanlang like that... I thought he was teasing you. Now that I think about it, I'm afraid the different attitude is very telling."

Luo Lingyu leaned forward, wanting to hear more from Lu Xian, but Lu Xian was distracted and stopped talking. Lu Xian lowered his eyes, and caught a glimpse of his cousin's beautiful face, and his heart was gloomy. This beautiful cousin, probably like other girls, is attracted to my third brother? Otherwise, why would she lean forward?

Luo Lingyu's sharp eyes caught his fleeting expression. After a moment of shock, Luo Lingyu asked, "Why does cousin keep mentioning the third cousin? Why not mention yourself? After the banquet that day, my aunt didn't let you go out... Did you get scolded? I'm sorry for you, cousin."