ghost wife married

Ling Qin took out a bunch of beautiful white porcelain dolls, about the size of a fist, and they were very cute: "These are all clay dolls made by my novice master, and then fired by her own hands. She said that we should treat them like relatives." I love them as much as my son, and there will be unexpected gains in the future. As for the gains, it will vary from person to person. They will change according to your personality, attitude towards them, and various things you encounter, so I also know their effects What is it?"

He sent the white porcelain dolls to the Ling family one by one.

Ling Sisong took the white porcelain doll and looked at it again and again: "Why do I feel that this white porcelain doll looks like me?"

Ling Ce touched the white porcelain doll and said, "I also feel like a Q version of me."

Ling Cang smiled and said, "Master, she is a clay baby made according to your shape."

Ling Qian joked: "Could they be like the Empress Nuwa who created a human being? Put them on the ground and they will become a human being."

Ling Zhe carefully put the white porcelain doll on the ground, and waited for five seconds, but there was no response: "It won't change into a human being."

Ling Qin chuckled: "Now that Empress Nuwa doesn't create humans anymore, how could she still become humans?"

Ling Sisong said: "Empress Nuwa really has a heart. Every year when Xiao Cang comes back to celebrate the New Year, she will ask Xiao Cang to bring gifts."

Empress Nuwa is not like the cultivators in the past who would let her apprentices cut off the ties with their mortal relatives. On the contrary, every time during festivals, she would send people to bring various gifts to Ling Cang to honor the elderly. It is really heartwarming. people moved.

Ling Yiran looked at the two white porcelain dolls in his pocket, and was very happy: "I didn't expect that there were even Xing Han's porcelain dolls. Empress Nuwa is so caring. If Xing Han and I exchange raising dolls, I don't know what effect it will have." ?”

Feng Yin, who had been silent all this time, heard her son's words, and immediately took the white porcelain doll from Ling Qin's hand, and then stuffed her own into Ling Qin's hand and said, "We will raise it differently."

Ling Qin had no objection. Looking at the cool white porcelain doll in the shape of Beiyin Great Emperor, he couldn't put it down and kissed: "It's so cute."

Ling Yiran joked: "Dad, be careful that father raises a rival for you."

Feng Yin's face turned dark immediately, but Ling Qin was happy.

"What rival in love." A low, familiar voice came from outside.

Ling Yiran quickly turned around and looked out of the hall. Seeing that his partner had returned, he ran out happily: "You are back."

Xing Han, who hadn't hugged Ling Yiran for more than two months, immediately disappeared from everyone's eyes after he hugged Ling Yiran in his arms.

Ling Cang said with a smile: "Xiaobie is better than Xinhuan, envious of the dead."

Ling Sisong stared at these words: "It's time for you brothers to get married, let me hold my great-grandson, I want to see my little great-grandson before entering the coffin."

Ling Che and the others glared at Ling Cang angrily, it was all his fault, and it reminded Ling Sisong of urging the marriage.

Ling Cang grinned: "Grandpa, I'm studying with Empress Nuwa now, so it's impossible for me to get married and have children for the time being, so you can only urge Big Brother and them."

When Ling Cang's parents heard what their son said, they glanced at each other and sighed again. They might have a grandson in their arms for the rest of their lives, so let's take good care of the white porcelain doll.

Ling Sisong snorted coldly, looked at Ling Ce and the others: "What about you?"

From two years ago to now, his grandchildren don't even have a girlfriend, which really pissed him off.

Ling Che chuckled and said, "Grandpa, don't worry, we also want to find someone we really like for the rest of our lives like Xiao Qin, not because we were urged to marry by our family and just settle with someone."

Ling Sisong said: "You guys are already 30 years old, and you will grow old in a few years. Where can I find true love? I'm also getting old, and I don't know when I will go."

Feng Yin took a sip of tea and said, "You still have at least 50 years to live."

Ling Sisong was speechless.

The Ling family were very happy to hear that Ling Sisong was still alive for such a long time.

Ling Cang smiled and said, "Grandpa, did you hear that? The Great Emperor of Beiyin said that you can live to be at least 50 years old, so you can be at ease, but Grandpa is a little bit right. Brother, you are also getting older, wait until you get older." , what do you do if the person you like doesn't like you?"

Ling Che and the others said, "We will have a sense of proportion."

While the hall was bustling with activity, the room next to the ancestral hall in the backyard of the Ling family was also very hot.

Xing Han and Ling Yiran hadn't had any intimate contact for two months. The moment they kissed, it was like dry wood caught in a raging fire, and they both rolled onto the bed, and they didn't stop until the afternoon.

Ling Yiran leaned on Xing Han and asked, "Have you completed your mission? Have you been transferred?"

"It's finished, and I was transferred. When I left, I was severely criticized by Colonel Lu. Among such soldiers, he is the most optimistic about me. I hope that I can take over his position and manage the First Army in the future." Xing Han said helplessly: "If I will definitely stay in the army. Now that I have a partner and I have returned to my position, it is really inconvenient to continue to stay in the army. I can’t get out if there is an emergency. Now I am transferred to the special management department, which is much more convenient. , Lan Lao and the others don’t care about me, as long as they have time to teach the people in the bureau to practice and learn profound arts, they will be satisfied, and I can spend more time with you and grandma.”

Ling Yiran said happily: "This kind of life is very good. After my dad and the others get married, let's get married too. You don't even know that you are not here for a while. I saw how envious my dad and the others were when they were preparing for the wedding. I also thought that after you came back, we would also take some beautiful wedding photos."

He took out his mobile phone, which contained his father's and their wedding photos: "Look at how beautiful my father's and their wedding photos are, and we will look better than them in the future."

Xing Han hugged Ling Yiran and sat up, leaning on the bed and looking at the photos on his phone, seeing Feng Yin and Ling Qin being so sweet was really enviable, then he saw a child in Ling Qin's arms, curiously said : "Who is this child?"

Ling Yiran smiled and said, "You guess."

"This child looks very similar to you and your father, is it a relative's child?"

"I didn't take pictures with my father after I was half a year old. In order to make up for his previous regrets, I became a child. I took pictures from three months until I grew up. Do you think this kind of photo is very special? Wedding photos become commemorative photos.”

Xing Han squinted at the child in the photo, and then raised the corner of his mouth: "We will take a special photo in the future."

"How special?"

"When the photo is taken, you will know."

"It's that sentence again, when the time comes, you won't let me take weird photos, will you?"

Xing Han smiled and rubbed his head: "No."

Ling Yiran continued flipping through the photos and said, "After my dad and the others get married, we will also get married."

"Uh..." When Xing Han thought of those punishments, his brain hurts: "It may take half a year. Now we are doing other things."

Ling Yiran was puzzled: "What other things?"

Xing Han lifted the quilt, looked at him gliding down naked, and coughed lightly: "Your little brother is so beautiful."

"..." Ling Yiran pulled back the quilt embarrassingly: "You just need to know, don't say it out loud, it's quite embarrassing."

Seeing that Ling Yiran's ears were turning red, Xing Han smiled and said, "Don't block it, I want to appreciate it and praise it more."

He lifted the quilt and looked at Ling Yiran's lower body.

Ling Yiran shyly pulled back the quilt: "Don't look."

"I want to see." Xing Han lifted the quilt again.

Ling Yiran pulled back the quilt again.

The two quarreled in the house for two hours before they came out of the room.

When he came out, Ling Yiran's cheeks were as red as red apples, all because of the embarrassment when listening to Xing Han's love words.

Xing Han endured a smile: "Aren't you too easily shy?"

Ling Yiran glared at him angrily.

Xing Han rubbed his head: "It's getting late, I have to go back to have a New Year's Eve dinner with grandma, after twelve o'clock in the evening, I will take you to another place."

Ling Yiran was curious: "Where are you going?"

"I'll find out at night." Xing Han teleported away from Ling's house.

Then, Emperor Xiyue and the others came to the Ling family again to celebrate the New Year with the Ling family.

This time, everyone no longer got drunk, but greeted the new year happily together. The young people set off firecrackers and fireworks again.

"Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one, happy new year." Everyone roared together.

Even the Emperor Xiyue shouted regardless of his status: "Happy New Year, everyone."

Ling Sisong took out a bunch of red envelopes and distributed them to everyone, then went back to sleep.

At this time, Xing Han appeared in the Ling family compound and said to Emperor Xiyue and the others: "Happy New Year, everyone."

Emperor Beiyue sneered, "I'm only here now, isn't it too late? We're going back."

Xing Han looked at Feng Yin and said, "It's time for you to go back, especially Feng Yin, you can't see your partner three days before the wedding."

Feng Yin snorted, "I think you want us to leave early so that we can spend time alone with my family."

"You really guessed it right." Xing Han took Ling Yiran's hand: "Let's go, see you on the third day of the Lunar New Year."

Emperor Xiyue said enviously: "I also want to find someone to marry, Nanyue, Beiyue, which one of you would like to marry me."

Emperor Beiyue said: "Get lost."

Emperor Nanyue directly ignored Emperor Xiyue.

"Ruthless fellow." Emperor Xiyue pointed at the young man of the Ling family and said, "Are any of you willing to become a Taoist couple with me?"

"Pfft, cough cough..." The Ling family almost choked to death on their own saliva.

Ling Qin gave Emperor Xiyue a glance: "Emperor Xiyue, you want to find a partner, you want to find someone you like, you don't just get married on a whim."

Emperor Xiyue rubbed his chin: "Like? What exactly is like?"

"Let's experience it slowly." Ling Qin looked at Feng Yin: "It's time for you to go back. I'll see you in the third year of junior high."

Feng Yin bowed her head and kissed his lips: "I'm here to pick you up in the third day of junior high school."

Ling Qin was reluctant to hug him before letting go.

Feng Yin said to Emperor Xiyue and the others, "Let's go."

Emperor Xiyue and the others nodded and disappeared into Ling's house together.

The atmosphere in the Ling family cooled down, and everyone went back to their rooms to rest.