God, I don't want to be a matchmaker!

Xiao Mo felt like an idiot standing in the yard watching the moon for most of the night. In fact, she could sleep as long as she changed rooms, but as long as she thought about Linglong's previous appearance in the room, she felt that she couldn't sleep.

I don't know, is she better now, that sudden onset looks like a drug addiction, it really makes people shudder to see.

"Squeak—" the door opened, Linglong stood at the door, and said weakly, "You haven't gone to bed yet?"

Xiao Mo was taken aback by the sudden voice, she turned around to look, and suddenly felt that she was in a nympho again.

The clothes Linglong wore before were all torn, and she is now fifteen or sixteen years old, so naturally she can no longer wear the clothes here, so Linglong is probably wearing her own clothes, which are different from the layers of gauze she wore before. The dress is different, this time she is wearing a purple palace dress, and it is generally said that purple is easy to look old, but Linglong's skin is fair, and now it is even paler, not even a trace of blood, only a little red lips, but It is red and charming, it is obviously a girl's face, but wearing such purple, it adds a touch of enchanting charm.

For some reason, Xiao Mo suddenly felt that this should be Linglong's real appearance.Not a god, but a demon!

"Do you look stupid?" Linglong raised her hand, pulled Xiao Mo's chubby face, and pulled it to the side—"Ahh! Are you a human being! Don't pull me in the face! Do you dare I'll change back, I'm definitely taller than you!"

Xiao Mo was about to cry, why did she forget that she was still a child now, if she fell into Linglong's hands, she would definitely be crushed and rubbed!Sure enough, she should go to bed early, and definitely shouldn't just stand here and wait just because she is worried about her!

Linglong smiled slightly, let go of her hand, then bent down and hugged Xiao Mo, who was only eight years old now!

And it's still a baby!

Xiao Mo: "!!!"

Linglong said: "No matter what, I still want to thank you for waiting for me for so long. In this world, apart from my master, there are very few people who care about me."

Xiao Mo's eyes flashed, why did this master appear again?

From what Linglong inadvertently expressed before, she has been avoiding her master all the time, like a fugitive, but now listening to her, why does it seem that Linglong still misses her master very much?

A gleam of light flashed in Xiao Mo's mind, and she suddenly remembered the countless master-student essays she had read in her previous life...

Damn, Linglong couldn't be having an affair with her mysterious master, right? !

Seeing Linglong's little look of melancholy and yearning, Xiao Mo felt more and more that he was right!

That's right, Linglong is a teacher fetish!

This Xiao Mo was still making up his mind, she had already been slapped by Linglong, and thrown on the bed mercilessly by his subordinates.

Linglong smiled ambiguously and said, "Why, are you flirting with me?"

Xiao Mo immediately and decisively denied it: "No!"

Linglong said indifferently: "It's okay, you can think whatever you want. Anyway, my master already has a wife." Next, he crawled out from the pile of crimson-purple clothes, got into the quilt naked, rolled around, and rolled the quilt all over his body.

Just as Xiao Mo wanted to ask her if she was hot, Linglong yawned for real or not, and said wearily: "I have to get up early tomorrow, I'm so tired, please stop talking, okay?"

So Xiao Mo had no choice but to silence his voice.However, she really wanted to say something: Sister, you slept on my bed and covered me with my quilt, so now, how do you let me sleep! ! !

The next morning, after breakfast at Shi's house, Mrs. Shi took the three girls to Jia's house by car.In the past, Shi Xiangyun went there alone, and Mrs. Shi said that it would be no big problem if she didn’t send her away, but now she has three children, two of whom are daughters herself. If she doesn’t go to Jia’s house in person, she can’t justify it .

Linglong's face was still pale, and she looked very weak. Madam Shi was a little worried. Linglong only said that she might have caught the cold at night, and there was nothing serious about it. In addition, she was in good spirits, so Madam Shi reluctantly let her go. He didn't care much, but repeatedly told Xiao Mo to take good care of his sister.

After traveling for about half a day, the carriage finally stopped. Hong Lian, Mrs. Shi's maid, opened the door and asked a rough woman to move the pedals, so that Mrs. Shi could come out.Xiao Mo was very interested in these etiquette systems when she was watching Dream of Red Mansions. When she was in the Shijia, she didn't leave the door without leaving the door. Coupled with the natural enchantment of Linglong, she couldn't feel these, and the Jia's It is the oldest among the four major families, so although the historians are richer than the Jia family now, in terms of seniority rules, the Jia family is better.

Surrounded by maids and servants, they passed through several cave doors, and saw a few soft sedan chairs parked in a small courtyard. Mrs. Shi sat in a sedan chair, Shi Xiangyun sat in a sedan chair, and Linglong pulled Xiao Mo to sit in a sedan chair. After a sedan chair, the small sedan chair was carried wobbly for a while, and finally stopped.

Linglong's maid, Liyue, opened the curtain and said with a smile, "Miss is here!"

Liyue and Xiao Mo's eldest maid, Nianxi, were both made out of clay figurines by Linglong, but it was strange that they were originally made of clay, but they were not Linglong's puppets, but real people with flesh and blood and thoughts.

Linglong nodded, and pulled Xiao Mo down.

Following the little maid who led the way, they walked through the two halls all the way, and just arrived at the main hall for welcoming guests. A slightly rich, kind-hearted old lady leaned on crutches, and when she saw them coming in, she went up to them with a smile and grabbed them. Xiao Mo and Linglong embraced each other.

Xiao Mo knew that this was Jia Mu.

Xiao Mo and Linglong had never lived in Jia's mansion before, this was the first time, Mother Jia performed very well, she put her arms around the two little girls, looked left and right, and happily said to Mrs Shi: "As expected of the children you brought up, these two girls, including Yun'er, are all good, I don't even know which one I should like!"

Mrs. Shi hurriedly said: "The old lady has won the award!"

Mother Jia and Mrs. Shi exchanged a few more polite words, and then they gave up their seats to each other. Shi Xiangyun sat next to Mrs. Shi, and Mother Jia put her arms around each other, asked Xiao Mo and Linglong to sit beside her, and praised Mrs. Shi To: "Look at the appearance and character of these two children, how can the children in our family be comparable! I am really envious. I used to be young and worried about going out. Now I am getting older and going to relatives' homes." It should be a matter of course to live in the head for a while!"

Mrs. Shi was naturally reluctant, but since she was an elder, it was hard to refute, so she had to forcefully respond with a smile.

Jia Mu said: "Go, ask the girls and Master Bao to meet the guests!"

After hearing this, Yuanyang responded, then turned around and went down to pass on the message.Mrs. Shi had also heard that the Jia family had a young master who was born with a jade title, and she had always been very curious.It's a pity that the two families didn't communicate much except for the New Year's Day, but she had never met this young master, and if she wanted to listen, she mostly listened to what Shi Xiangyun said.

Shi Xiangyun has never been shy about praising Baoyu in front of others. This is good, but Mrs. Shi came from a scholarly family. Later, when it was spread, it was detrimental to the woman's boudoir reputation, but Shi Xiangyun didn't listen to it very much.

Here, Mother Jia was holding Xiao Mo and Linglong's hands and talking, and after a while, many girls greeted them, one by one, the room was full of stands.

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It hasn't been updated for a week, and it feels unreasonable not to update it when I go home...