Du Ruo happily moved to a new home. Although Ling Yun was running around every day, Yuan Tingchuan had a sullen face every day, and bodyguards came and went at home, she still happily took her two children to tend to the flowers and plants in the garden every day.
The two children were full of energy, following Du Ruo around and expressing their opinions from time to time.
"This branch is too long and not neat at all."
"Cut that side again, yes, right there."
Du Ruo: "I can't reach it, how about you two do it?"
"I'll do it, I'll do it. Ruoruo, let me tell you, I'm the best at this."
Ling Yun ran over and snatched the scissors from Du Ruo's hand while she wasn't paying attention. He scissored them twice, then stepped back and took a look. "This side seems to be longer, isn't it?"
The two children spoke frankly: "Uncle Lingyun, you cut too much."
"It doesn't matter if you cut too much, just cut a little more here."
"Uncle Lingyun, you cut too much here again."
"Really? Then cut a little more on this side."
Du Ruo reached out to grab it several times, but failed to snatch it from Ling Yun.
A moment later, several people looked at each other in surprise, and found that the saplings were already bare.
Du Ruo gritted her teeth: "Ling Xiaosan!!"
Ling Yun shrank his neck, and Yuan Tingchuan's cold voice came from behind him: "This 'crew cut' is very beautiful and creative, huh?"
What a bullshit creativity! This is clearly the story of adding water when there is too much flour, and adding flour when there is too much water.
Du Ruo angrily grabbed Ling Yun's ear and said, "Ling Xiaosan, tell me yourself, how many of my flowers and trees have you destroyed? You still haven't learned your lesson? All of my tulips airlifted from Europe were ruined by you, including my parrot, my green flower, and my black beauty!!!"
Ling Yun muttered quietly, "You haven't suffered any loss, have you? When have I not compensated you with antiques? And you even stole a painting of Tang Yin's 'Apricot Blossoms and Thatched Cottage' from me?"
Yuan Tingchuan raised his eyebrows: "Apricot Blossoms and Thatched Cottage? Are you sure?"
Du Ruo grabbed Ling Yun's hand and paused. The two looked at each other. Ling Yun put his arm around Du Ruo's shoulders and laughed, "Maybe I remembered it wrong. Yes, I remembered it wrong."
Yuan Tingchuan narrowed his eyes.
Suddenly, a car drove over from the opposite corner of the road and stopped at the door of the Chen family opposite. Old man Chen was supported by someone and stood at the door of the Chen family, holding a handkerchief in his hand and tears in his eyes.
Three people got out of the car. They were Du Ruo's kind and weak mother Bai Minhua and the father and son of the Ji family.
Ji Yuan supported the shaky Bai Minhua, while Ji Bailin stood helplessly at the car door. He turned and waved at Du Ruo with a sincere smile: "Sister!"
Yuan Tingchuan whispered in Du Ruo's ear, "You were allowed to take advantage of a small opportunity? Now you're in trouble."
After he finished speaking, he nodded at Du Ruo and crossed his arms, ready to watch the show.
Ling Yun's eyes sparkled with excitement: "Ruoruo, that's Madam Ji! I've met her before, before, before. Is she really your biological mother?"
Ling Yun was so excited that he almost uttered the word "past life". He couldn't be satisfied with just standing there, so he dragged Du Ruo to the fence to watch closely. He didn't forget to call out to his two soldiers: "Xiaozhe, Ruirui, come here, come here, this angle is great, you can see it clearly."
Du Ruo was so angry that she wanted to pinch him again. This Ling Xiaosan always likes to watch the fun and never minds the trouble. He would go wherever there was fun, no matter whose fun it was, he would watch with great interest.
The audience was in place, and the actors performed as expected.
Old Mr. Chen and Bai Minhua, father and daughter, "held hands and looked at each other with tears in their eyes, speechless and choked with emotion."
Although this sentence seems a bit strange when used between a father and daughter, it is surprisingly appropriate.
Both of them were staggering, wiping each other's tears with handkerchiefs. The tears were like a winding stream that seemed to never stop flowing.
Old Master Chen was so excited. Seeing that his son was unreliable, he was thinking about how to get him out. Following Du Ruo's clue, he found that there was actually a daughter who became the mistress of the Ji family.
God has eyes, and he will not destroy the Chen family. If we can get the Ji family and the Yuan family on board the Chen family, why worry that the Chen family cannot overcome the difficulties?
Bai Minhua was so excited that she burst into tears. Those people had often mocked her behind her back, wasn't it because she didn't have a powerful family? Now that her wish came true, she was considered the daughter of a prominent family. Who would dare to mock her again?
The father and daughter were shaking with excitement. Ji Yuan also said with tears in his eyes: "Dad, you have suffered."
Old Master Chen wiped his tears with his handkerchief and said, "Dad is not suffering. As long as you are all well, Dad is not afraid of any suffering."
Ji Yuan was moved and held Mr. Chen's hand. His father-in-law was a kind and affectionate man, just like his wife, unlike Du Ruo and not at all like her mother.
After hearing what Mr. Chen said, Du Ruo's mouth twitched. She looked at the Chen family's big villa and thought of the lonely old lady.
"Hardship"? Mr. Chen is so bold to say that.
Ling Yun turned around and grabbed Du Ruo's hand: "How touching."
His eyes twinkled, and Du Ruo understood immediately. Ling Yun wanted to say, what a great acting, and he almost believed it.
Ji Bailin ignored his parents, who were about to faint from excitement, and slowly walked to the fence of Du Ruo's house, sighing, "Genes are truly great."
Du Ruo was amused by him. She had the same feeling when she met Mr. Chen for the first day.
Sometimes she felt that she also had this pretentious gene, but it had gone astray and was not the same style as her biological mother.
The people who were trying to recognize their relatives suddenly turned around. Bai Minhua leaned in Ji Yuan's arms, covered her mouth with a handkerchief, and cried out with tears in her eyes: "Ruoruo, Linlin, you two come quickly, your grandpa has missed you so much that he's sick."
Du Ruo couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth. Before the Chen family got into trouble, they didn't want to recognize her at all. She had already tried to test them, but Old Man Chen was afraid that she was here to extort money, so he didn't even want to mention it.
If Yuan Tingchuan hadn't acted very close to her last time, as if good things were about to happen, Mr. Chen would have ignored her.
Not to mention Chen Guochang. The last incident with the Chenghua Doucai Fish and Lotus Bowl was most likely his work. This man is extremely cunning, and he must be the director of today's play.
Du Ruo turned around and was about to go into the house. Ling Yun rolled his eyes and pushed her towards the door with his hand, whispering, "Come over there? They're performing so hard. Let's go and take a look."
Du Ruo was pushed by Ling Yun, and Yuan Tingchuan followed slowly behind.
Old Master Chen's hands were shaking with excitement. This was a good match. Not only was the head of the Yuan family included, but also the kid from the Ling family. Oh, Heaven and earth, which god appeared? May God bless the Chen family.
Du Ruo walked forward slowly, and Ji Bailin followed her with his hands in his pockets.
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