Old Mrs. Su was extremely angry with the mother and daughter, but before she could vent her anger, the mother and daughter had already disappeared.
It looked like his face was really pale with anger.
But no one paid any attention to her at this moment.
The Ling family next door was also somewhat aware of what was happening in the Su family. After all, they were only separated by a wall, so they could clearly hear what they wanted to hear.
Little Linglong was playing in the yard when she heard some noisy noises next door, so Old Mrs. Ling took little Linglong into the house.
It was like a war going on next door every day, with noise all the time, and Mrs. Ling was even afraid that the noise over there would disturb her precious granddaughter.
Old Mrs. Ling and several of the Ling brothers accompanied little Linglong to play in Old Mrs. Ling's west room.
The holiday was coming to an end in a few days. Although Ling Hancheng and Chu Fang also wanted to play with their children, they had to prepare
Old Mrs. Ling was sewing shoe soles in the house. She had many children, and her shoes would definitely be worn out. Although ready-made shoes could be bought now, and it was also convenient to buy them from Old Mrs. Ling, Old Mrs. Ling still felt that children would be more comfortable wearing shoes with thousand-layer soles than ready-made shoes.
The children of the Ling family didn't care about it. They would wear whatever they were given and didn't care whether it looked good or not. As long as it could fit their feet, it was fine.
But when I was choosing clothes and fabrics for my sister, I really wished I had four pairs of eyes.
Under the care of the Ling family elders and brothers, little Linglong lived a life that all the little girls in Huaihe Village envied.
At this moment, Xiao Linglong was playing with building blocks, and Ling Xiaowu was sleeping beside him with his legs spread out, his vest was lifted up, revealing half of his white and tender belly.
Xiao Linglong took a look, then stretched out her chubby hands to pull down Brother Xiaowu's vest to at least cover her belly button.
Then turn around and continue building blocks.
Ever since learning that Long Sheng was not very good at playing with building blocks, Xiao Linglong has become even more enthusiastic about building blocks.
She has to play it very well before she can teach her brother Sheng to play it together.
The other brothers of the Ling family had no idea what their sister was thinking. Since their sister still liked playing with building blocks, they would just play with her.
This is better than Long Sheng messing up the blocks, right?
While I was playing, I heard a whimpering sound coming from outside.
Xiao Linglong's hand shook and the building blocks collapsed. He looked towards the window in a daze.
"Who's crying?"
Ling Lin frowned.
Old Madam Ling also stopped what she was doing and said, "Go and take a look."
Ling Sen was closest to the door, so he stood up and left the room.
As soon as he went out, he saw Su Xiuxiu running into their yard crying.
Ling Sen was the most impatient with Su Xiuxiu. He frowned when he saw her: "Hey! What are you doing here?"
Su Xiuxiu raised her head.
Ling Sen.
The third child of the Ling family.
The original book's extra chapter briefly mentioned that she would become a martial arts champion, but after she traveled through time, Ling Sen's legs were disabled and he had to live in a wheelchair for the rest of his life.
According to the setting, this person is tough on the outside but soft on the inside. In the original book, he often confronts "Su Xiuxiu", but in fact, he loves "Su Xiuxiu" the most.
Su Xiuxiu didn't believe that the plot would be completely changed after the Ling family had a daughter. She was the heroine and she must have a halo around her.
"Third brother..."
Su Xiuxiu pursed her lips and her eyes were filled with tears. She looked very pitiful with her tearful eyes.
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