Leng's mother kept holding Ling Jichen's hand and walked into the main hall. Then she let go of her hand, held a chair, and pressed Ling Jichen onto the chair. Ling Jichen looked at it. Although the room was not spacious and the decoration was simple, it was very clean and had a very warm feeling.

As he was looking at it, his eyes fell on a door, and Dad Leng walked out of the inner room with the wall.

"Uncle, sit down." Seeing this, Ling Jichen immediately stood up and asked Leng's father to sit down. Leng's mother pressed him onto the chair again, "It's okay, sit down, don't be polite to your uncle."

Dad Leng sat down opposite Ling Jichen with a smile, "Ji Chen, you sit down. Uncle is almost done now. In a few days, he will be able to carry a bag of rice."

"Uncle, you look very good. Congratulations to you for being discharged from the hospital." Ling Jichen was uncomfortable sitting on the chair. The two men were offering him like a Buddha, which was uncomfortable.

"Thanks to Ji Chen, if you hadn't been for your help, Uncle wouldn't know what it would be like now." Papa Leng looked around and suddenly asked again, "Hey, why didn't Nuonuo come?"

When Ling Jichen was not at ease, his body became a little stiff. He was still struggling with what to ask. Dad Leng asked him first. It seemed that Nuonuo had not gone home, and he had not gone home. Where did she go?

"Nuo Nuo has been very nervous about studying recently. I heard that my uncle was discharged from the hospital. I came here to check it out without notifying her." Ling Jichen's back was cold for dozens of seconds before he found a good excuse to make excuses.

As soon as these words came out, even Leng Yuhao who came in with the cut watermelon was moved. There are still many good people in the world. What a good boss, he helped him and visited the hospital. Now he is here to express his condolences in person. He is so old and kind, which is rare.

"Ji Chen, you child." Leng's mother was so moved that she wiped her tears, and Leng's father's eyes also turned red.

Ling Jichen was shocked. That idiot easily made him feel. Unexpectedly, her family was the same. After just one sentence, she was moved to tears. This is heredity. Don’t cry so high in the future.

"Come on, eat watermelon." Ling Jichen saw the atmosphere dropping, and laughed and took a piece of watermelon from Leng Yuhao's hand and ate it, "This watermelon is so sweet..."

"This is the watermelon grown by my sister, isn't it sweet?" Leng Yuhao looked proud, "There are many in the fields behind our house."

"Wow, she can still grow watermelons? It's amazing!" Ling Jichen began to talk about the topic and was surprised. This little idiot knows a lot.

"Our family is the most sensible..."

As soon as Mother Leng mentioned her daughter, her face burst into laughter. Everyone sat together, chatting while eating watermelon, and bursts of laughter came from time to time.

With the warmth of the Leng family, Ling Jichen stayed for lunch.

Leng's mother hummed as she cooked in the kitchen, and Leng's father picked vegetables at the gate. Leng Yuhao was particularly happy and pulled Ling Jichen to visit Leng Yunuo's boudoir.

Leng Yunuo's room is on the second floor, in the morning and the door is open, so the room does not look dark and the room is not big, but it gives people the feeling of a very young girl. There is a bed on the right and a pink mattress. Maybe because of studying, the quilt is put away and stacked on the head of the bed. An equally pink pillow and a half-meter-long doll lying on the pillow, which is very funny. On the left is a wardrobe, which is very classical, probably left by the older generation. With one, there is a small pot of cactus on the desk, which is green and looks quite cute.

I pulled open the chair and sat down. There was a large golden rice field outside. I saw this scene for the first time and felt very beautiful.

She is really good at choosing a room. She has a wide view and is tired of studying. She can see the beautiful scenery from afar. On rainy days, she can listen to the rain quietly. How comfortable.

Leng Yuhao took out a photo album from the drawer and placed it in front of Ling Jichen, "This is a photo of my sister since she was a child. Look, she was not as tall as me when she was a child, and she was so ugly."

"Is that so? I really have to see it." When Ling Jichen heard that it was Leng Yunuo's photo, he suddenly became interested and opened the album.

"Yeah, look, look, this is a photo of us one year old. Look, how ugly she was when she was a child. Look, she was still runny and very crying. She was a crying man." Leng Yuhao felt that he had a special relationship with Ling Jichen. Their benefactor is not only young, but also very easy to get along with. He is handsome and has no feeling that we are inaccessible to you as a rich young man. As kind as a big brother.[

"Yes, she was really not as good as you when she was a child, you were younger brother." Seeing the photo of Leng Yunuo holding a bald head at the age of about two, Ling Jichen couldn't help laughing. She was so ugly when she was a child, so cute that she is now.

"Look, she couldn't grow taller when she was a child. Look, she was shorter than me in the first year of junior high school." Leng Yuhao simply moved a wooden stool and sat down next to Ling Jichen, introducing it to Ling Jichen one by one, hoping to finish the story of Leng Yunobi's smallness. Ling Jichen kept smiling and looking at each photo carefully, listening to Leng Yuhao telling the story behind each photo.

"Look, this is the photo I took when I got the top scorer in our county's No. 1 Middle School in the college entrance examination last year. At that time, she smiled brilliantly."

Leng Yuhao pointed to a photo and said to Ling Jichen that when he was the top scorer in the college entrance examination, his eyes were full of pride, his face was full of yearning, and his yearning for university life.

Ling Jichen took out the photo. Leng Yunuo in the photo was smiling happily. He was wearing a white skirt with long hair naturally draped over his shoulders, his hands were behind him, his head slightly tilted, and his appearance was very pure.

Last year, she seemed to be a little cuter than her who was there, and she grew taller, just like a lily, with a pure smile, bright eyes, and a little tiger's teeth.

A smile crept up from the corner of his mouth, and from the side, the curve was very charming.

Leng Yuhao saw Ling Jichen showing a strange smile, stared at the photo for a while, then stared at Ling Jichen for a while, and finally showed a smile that suddenly realized.

"Do you like my sister?"

"Ah?" Ling Jichen was immersed in Leng Yunuo's smile. Leng Yuhao asked very much, but he didn't react for a while.

"Brother Ling, do you like my sister, right?"

Seeing Ling Jichen's dazed reaction, Leng Yuhao smiled with his lips and asked again.

Ling Jichen looked at this big boy who was only sixteen years old but was already like a man. His smile was innocent and his eyes were very bright. Like Leng Yunuo, he was a child who was very fond of him. However, such a big-sized child spoke amazingly.

"What do children know? Don't talk nonsense."

Ling Jichen put the careful experience of the photos into the album and closed the album. Leng Yuhao turned his head and saw that his movements were very gentle, and he smiled even more badly.

"I'm not a child anymore, I understand a lot."

"Is that so? Then tell me what do you know?" Ling Jichen wrapped his hands around his chest and looked at Leng Yuhao with a smile. He couldn't tell that this child who looked quiet was much more lively than Leng Yunuo.
Chapter completed!