Zeng Xubai patted Liu Jing's shoulder comfortingly and said, "Let's go find them now."
"good."
Liu Jing stood up and pulled Zeng Xubai out. As for what kind of expression Ling Shiyang had, it was none of their business. Some people deserved a beating. She didn't beat them because she didn't have time or the time was not right.
Zeng Xubai drove the car all the way, turning several times, and finally arrived at the door of a house. This house was like the ones in ancient times, with a large vermilion iron gate, very similar to where Mr. Huo lived. The difference was that Mr. Huo lived at the foot of the mountain, while this house was quiet in the midst of a hustle and bustle.
After knocking on the door, Zeng Xubai waited until someone came to open it before telling them his purpose. The person quickly let them in with a very respectful attitude, and even seemed a little afraid.
"Where is this?"
Liu Liang kept her eyes fixed on the place, always feeling that something was strange here.
"This is the Ling family's old house in Xingning."
Zeng Xubai replied, and then put his hand on the top of Liu Jing's head to prevent her hair from standing on end.
Sure enough, Liu Liang's face suddenly turned ugly.
He now has an instinctive aversion and dislike for the word Ling.
Whether there is a fight or not, whether she wants to take out her big iron stick, whether she wants to hit someone or destroy the house, she will cooperate unconditionally and use all her strength. Believe in her, her destructiveness is amazing, and ten big men may not be able to compare with her.
"Don't get excited yet."
Zeng Xubai couldn't help but shake his head when he saw Liu Liang looking like she was ready to fight someone. Her hot temper hadn't changed at all.
"Let's go in first. The Ling family is not a place of danger. There's no need to be so fearless."
"That's what others see as returning home. I am the returning God of War."
Liu Liang is very confident in her skills.
"Okay, you are the Returning God of War."
Zeng Xubai followed her words and did not argue with her. Experience told him that one should never try to argue with a woman with a hot temper, as he would never be able to win over her.
Before the two of them reached the door, they heard the voices of Dabao and Xiaobao from inside. How could Liu Jing not recognize their voices? After all, they saw and heard them every day.
Liu Liang ran in quickly and saw Dabao and Xiaobao sitting on the ground with a large robot in front of them. They were about to assemble the robot, which was their favorite thing to do.
There are so many Lego toys at home, and they are for them to play with.
They were having so much fun now that they didn't even notice their sister was here.
There were two people sitting on one side, and they were people Liu Liang knew. Besides Mr. Huo and Mr. Ling, who else could it be?
At this time, they each held a bowl in their hands and fed rice into their two little mouths. This was what Zeng Xubai said about having fun, eating and drinking. It was true, it was not wrong. There was food and fun, and they were served by others.
"Mr. Huo, Mr. Ling?"
Liu Liang blinked her eyes. Why were the two of them here? Didn’t Old Huo go out after Old Ling recovered? He hadn’t been home for so many days. She thought Old Huo had gone back to his hometown by himself, but it turned out he was here.
"You're here."
Mr. Huo put down the bowl in his hand, then nudged Mr. Ling with his elbow, "Old man Ling, say something quickly."
Ling Lao just smiled awkwardly. He didn't know what to say. What should he do? Ask online.
"Look at how promising you are."
Mr. Huo really wanted to kick Mr. Ling and steal his things. He was having fun stealing them, but why is he silent now? Is he trying to be mute or is he trying to get away with it?
Some things you have to face sooner or later, and you can't get over them.
When the younger one made a mistake, it was fine for him, as he just turned around and ran away. But he left such a mess for the older one. Fortunately, he didn't have such a grandson, otherwise he would have buried himself directly in the coffin, which is better than dying of anger.
Mr. Ling was at a loss. He really couldn't think of what to say.
Okay, okay.
Mr. Huo just couldn't stand seeing him act like a bear, like a woman, not generous at all, so he decided to let him speak for him.
"Girl, come and sit here."
Mr. Huo waved to Liu Liang.
Then I touched the little heads of Dabao and Xiaobao.
"Two little guys, let your Grandpa Wu take you out to play, okay?"
Dabao and Xiaobao originally wanted to play with the robot, but in the end they each grabbed one hand of Lao Wu and asked Lao Wu to take them out.
When only a few adults were left here, Liu Liang came over and sat next to Mr. Huo.
Okay, now that the younger ones are gone, it’s time to tell them.
"This is your Grandpa Ling."
Mr. Huo pointed at Mr. Ling and introduced him solemnly.
"I know."
Liu Liang didn't feel that she had really forgotten to that extent. She even forgot Mr. Ling's last name. After all, she had lived with them for several months.
"His last name is Ling."
Mr. Huo emphasized it again and again.
Liu Liang nodded, she knew.
Old Huo rolled his eyes. Wasn't he usually very smart? How come he couldn't even figure this out now?
"It's that person's Ling."
Zeng Xubai reminded Liu Liang. It seemed that he understood it faster than Liu Liang, but it was also because Liu Liang had not thought about it in that aspect, so she had not found the right words.
Liu Liang turned her head and stared at Zeng Xubai for a long time.
"You mean?"
What did Liu Liang realize at this time?
Zeng Xubai nodded, "It's just what you think."
Liu Liang then slowly turned her gaze to Old Ling's face. She hadn't noticed it before, but now when she looked closely, she found that he really was somewhat similar to that man, especially his eyes, which were almost exactly the same.
It is said that these two people have nothing to do with each other, and ghosts don’t believe it.
"Who is Ling Shiyang to you?"
Ling Lao "..."
How should he answer such a straightforward question?
besides……
Old Huo, now that she has asked, what should I do?
Mr. Huo: "..."
Just answer when asked.
Mr. Ling: But I don’t know how to answer?
Mr. Huo closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.
"That is..."
This was the first time that Old Ling felt ashamed of having such a grandson.
"That's my grandson."
"oh……?
Liu Liang didn't seem surprised either.
"You don't need to feel burdened." Liu Jing didn't vent her anger on him, but instead comforted Elder Ling. "He is him, and you are you. Although you both have the last name Ling, you are still different."
The disaster will not affect her family. She is not unreasonable. She knows what kind of person Mr. Ling is. Although they have not been together for a long time, he is an old man with very positive values. This can be seen from their discussions on national affairs.
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