Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

There was the sound of braking outside the door. Yang Zhao looked up and said, It's Qingyu who's back. After saying that, he got up and opened the door.

Ling Qingyu walked in the door and smiled: Mom said I would go back to my hometown on the 28th, and we agreed to go together. Let's add up, those people will fly with me, and those people will drive.

By plane? Is it the kind of iron bird that can fly in the sky?

Let's drive, but you need to find someone to lead the way. Yang Zhao glanced at Ying Jiu, whose eyes lit up, and said with a smile.

Well, let me think about it, Zi Qing should be able to drive back, I want her to lead the way. Ling Qingyu said.

Ying Thirteen smiled and said: What about Zhou Ziqing? I happen to be going there tomorrow. Can I contact her?

There are seven cars. Even if Ling Qingyu's Volvo doesn't drive, there are still six. At least six people must drive by. Yang Zhao spoke up, and naturally Meng Su Heli and Zhao Yinfeng followed him. After Ying Thirteen said , Ye Po said to add him.

Ling Qingyu took out the ID cards of the other six people and directly opened the computer to book tickets.

His hometown is in a prefecture-level city, and the plane is going to the provincial capital city. Ling Qingyu booked a flight for the afternoon and reserved all eight first-class seats. Then he took out the map and told Yang Zhao to pick them up at the airport first.

After some discussion, Ling Qingyu looked at Sumu Mengsu and the others sheepishly, and said, In the past few days, I'm afraid I have to spend time with my mother first.

Meng Su rubbed her head and said with a smile: You haven't seen your mother for so many years, so naturally you want to keep her company. Don't worry, we can take care of ourselves.

Seeing the men smiling warmly, Ling Qingyu felt that the corners of his eyes were getting wet again. How many good things did I do in my previous life to be so blessed...

On the way back, Ling Qingyu remained silent, causing Yan San to look at her worriedly and ask, What's wrong?

Before leaving, the tolerant and doting looks of the men lingered in his mind. Taking a deep breath, Ling Qingyu said: I want to make it clear to my mother.

Don't worry, it's okay. Yan San reached out and rubbed her head, smiling.

Yan San. Ling Qingyu held his hand, smiled softly, and said, You have endured everything for me, so there is nothing I can't do.

But, the old man is old. Yan San shook her hand hard and said.

I think my mother should be able to accept it...

Back at the apartment, Wu Yi had already taken a shower and even hung up her clothes. When she saw Ling Qingyu, she came back and said, Qingyu, your Aunt Chen and the others said that the young people who sent them back today are looking for a date. Let’s go out to have a meal, get in touch, and see if it’s a good fit.”

Ling Qingyu's face turned dark. He pulled Wu Yi into the house, then went out and poured a glass of water in. He asked his mother to sit down and coughed twice.

Seeing her serious look, Wu Yi asked doubtfully: What are you doing?

Mom, we can't help them make appointments with those people! Ling Qingyu said seriously

Oh? Why? He has a girlfriend?

Everyone has a wife!

You're already married at such a young age? Wu Yi was surprised and said.

Yes, Mom, come on, sit down first. He pulled his mother to sit on the bed, and after thinking about it, he put two cushions behind her. Ling Qingyu coughed a few more times and said, Their wives are all the same person, that is. Your daughter, me!”

The same person? Wu Yi nodded as she chanted, then her eyes widened suddenly, pointing at her and saying, You?

Ling Qingyu quickly touched her chest and said, Mom, don't be impatient. Come on, take a breath. I'll tell you this slowly.

Taking a deep breath, then another breath, Wu Yi hit her hard and said, What the hell is going on!

Seeing his mother taking her first breath, Ling Qingyu smiled and said, Mom, the thing is like this. In fact, I almost couldn't see you.

Starting from the lawsuit with Shu Qifan, after the divorce, I was exhausted and drank alone on Taihu Lake, and then fell into the lake, and then traveled through time in a bloody way.

Time traveled? Wu Yi asked, eyes widened.

Uh, mom, you're not that surprised? Ling Qingyu also looked at her with wide eyes.

Isn't it like this in TV dramas? That fourth brother, you didn't go there too, did you?

All right! Thanks to the TV station, thanks to the TV series, and thanks to Bu Bu Jingxin!

No, I'm not going to the place where braids are grown, I'm going to...

Starting from the past when my mother was so angry, she talked about going to sea, talking about Yan San and Yang Zhao, and then talked about each one.

The hour hand turned, and at midnight, Wu Yi's face was already full of tears, and she hugged her daughter and cried like a mess.

Yan San leaned against the wall, with moisture in the corners of her eyes. This was the first time that she heard the following stories from her mouth. It turned out that in her heart, a story had already opened up since the time she died. Big hole, so during this period of time, she was so worried about gains and losses and cautious...

Mom, I didn't want to scare you, but, but them, I really don't want to wrong them anymore. Ling Qingyu choked while wiping tears.

Silly boy. Wu Yi casually wiped her tears with her sleeve and said, What's so scary about this. Although she was indeed frightened, Yan San knelt down and almost fainted from the fright. It was also because of him. The first scare was like giving her a cushion, allowing her to withstand the second scare, then the third, the fourth...

However, twelve..., what more killers, generals, champions...

Dizzy!

Well, Mom, can you let them give you a gift tomorrow?

good!

Before going to bed calmly, Wu Yi thought to herself, maybe she was too tired from the flight. In fact, all this was just a dream, right?

On the second day, Wu Yi still fainted when she saw the row of men kneeling in a row upon entering the courtyard gate.

There was a panic in the yard. Ling Qingyu supported his mother and shouted: Don't make a mess, don't make a mess, go in first and get the wind oil essence out!

I'm offended. Yang Zhao said, took Wu Yi from Ling Qingyu's hand, entered the room, placed her on the sofa, and then knelt in front of her.

It was already late at night when Yan San called last night, but none of them could sleep. The man was not in front of them, and no one had the intention to sleep. After receiving the call, they were even less in the mood to sleep.

It’s time to see the ceremony… It’s time to see the ceremony together and it’s officially recognized…

Who can sleep here?

The group of people who had been up all night waiting and listening to the sound of the car stopping were so excited that they didn't know what to do. They all subconsciously imitated Yan San.

Ling Ma could endure it even though one person was kneeling on her knees. With so many people and their momentum gathered together... Ling Ma couldn't survive it.

It was my lack of consideration, please forgive me, old lady. When Wu Yi woke up faintly under the stimulation of Fengyoujing, she heard a magnetic voice saying, and unconsciously turned her eyes and went to, oh, Look down.

You... Looking at the bamboo-like man kneeling at the front, Wu Yi smiled hard and said: Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, let's get to know each other one by one.

Call Mom! Ling Qingyu, who was standing behind Wu Yi, said, then smiled broadly and rubbed her mother's shoulders.

Mother...Mom..., I'm Yang Zhao! Yang Zhao turned a corner with difficulty and kowtowed heavily.

Okay! Wu Yi was almost ready to dig out the red envelope in her bag, but when she thought something was wrong, she quickly stretched out her hand and said, Good boy, get up.

Yang Zhao stood up and stood aside. Cheng Jia then kowtowed and said, Mom, I'm Cheng Jia!

well!

After seeing the ceremony one by one, Wu Yi smiled so much that the corners of her mouth twitched. Yesterday I only saw them briefly and couldn't see their faces clearly, and there weren't that many people there. When I heard about them in the evening, I was just moved and sad, and didn't realize who these people were. However, now I can see them one by one. After looking carefully, Ling Ma felt in her heart that there were many horses running by.

The oldest one is only in his early thirties, and the youngest one looks like he is only in his early twenties, right? That one is so beautiful, that one is so charming, and this one here looks like a bear, and he even has blond hair!

My daughter, why did you wear it?

Old madam, please eat some fruit. Sum brought up a plate of snacks and fruits. After saying this, under Ling Qingyu's staring eyes, he smiled shyly and changed his words: Mom, please eat some.

Okay, sit down, sit down, everyone, sit down. Wu Yi took a snack and smiled at the men who were standing in the room who were very reserved.

The snacks melted in the mouth immediately. Wu Yi opened his eyes wide, took another one and said, This craftsmanship is really good.

If you like it, I'll make more. Sum said happily. He secretly learned these snacks at the Grand Hyatt Hotel. Seeing that Ling Qingyu liked them, he thought that Ling's mother also liked them.

Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, come on, sit down first, let's talk, um, where is your home? Wu Yi kept an amiable look, and immediately felt something was wrong after asking Yang Zhao, this man was following his daughter Come here, what’s the use of home?

My ancestral home is Heishui... Yanmenguan. My mother died in childbirth when I was born. My father used to be the guard of Yanmenguan. He died in the war during the Ten Years' War of Xuanhe. There is no one else in the family. Yang Zhao was sitting half-sitting. On the sofa, maintaining a respectful posture, he replied.

Wu Yi didn't expect him to answer so seriously, and was a little stunned for a moment. Seeing him look at her daughter with an anxious look, she hurriedly said: It's okay, it's okay, we are all a family from now on, I am your mother, the same!

Looking at the man who seemed to be the most elegant and gentlemanly among the group, Wu Yi said: This, Cheng...

Cheng Jia, Cheng Jia responded with a smile: My mother died young, and my father once served as prime minister, but has retired and has passed away now. Mom is considerate of me. Since I followed Qing Yu here, I will only have this from now on. Home.

Everyone else nodded. Cheng Jia and Zhao Yinfeng were considered to have a family, Yang Zhao and Ye Shiyi were considered to be part of a family, but the others had never received the love of their parents since childhood.

Thinking of what her daughter said, Wu Yi's heart ached. She wiped the corners of her eyes and said, It's okay. Don't think about the past. I will treat you like I treat Qing Yu. Don't worry, this is your home.

Yan San turned his head to look at Ling Qingyu, who was looking at his mother with gentle eyes, a warm smile on his lips. This person said that her mother would like her as long as she liked her kindness and kindness. Tolerance is something that continues from here...