Ordinary girls marry into their family.

Although she feels uncomfortable, Shunjuan still has to admit that her daughter Ziling is a girl who does not seek to make progress and dreams all day long.

Just look at the bead curtains in her room, they are luxurious and dazzling, they were bought by Wang Zhanpeng's pampering Zi Ling for her.

It's not wrong for a girl to love beauty, but it's wrong to stare at the bead curtain all day and stop studying.

Every time she scolded Ziling, she would be stopped by Wang Zhanpeng, and occasionally the husband and wife would quarrel because of Ziling.

In the end, the urging was useless.

Ziling's grades are always at the bottom of the class.

She didn't understand why Qianlong agreed.

In fact, this is just feudalism.

Qianlong thought that since a girl was seen by a man, the only way was to marry him.

This is the reason for Qianlong.

Xinyi also couldn't understand: "Zhan Peng, it's just a misunderstanding, Chu Lian and the others are still young, how could they?"

"It's not too young. In the Qing Dynasty...Emperor Qianlong was already gege at the age of 12."

"Zhanpeng, that's just history!" How can we apply ancient things to the present?

Now it is a democratic republic, not ancient times, not the Republic of China.

"I didn't say let them get married now, I meant to settle the matter first and let the two children continue to develop. After all, it is an inescapable fact that Chu Lian saw Ziling. If neither of them regretted it when they waited for Ziling , get married."

"That's great, Dad." Ziling yelled happily, and he ignored the pain in his lower abdomen.

"This..." Seeing that Qianlong was so determined, Xinyi had to call Chu Shangde back.

?But there are still five years left!

In five years, who knows what could happen?Chu Lian is now in junior high school, and she will let him study abroad when he finishes high school. With her around, that ugly girl won't want to be with Chu Lian.

At Qianlong's insistence, the two made an agreement.

Zi Ling returned home happily but reluctantly.

Dad still cares about her in his heart, so such big things follow her.

She is so happy.

But this happiness is only temporary.

When Zi Ling returned home, she didn't get the scolding from her imaginary mother.

I put on thick clothes, put a cotton sanitary napkin under my body, and drank brown sugar with ginger cooked by my mother.

She fell asleep happily.

Her Yilianyoumeng, where every bead has a dream with the same name, has finally blossomed and bore fruit.

That night, Shunjuan stayed up all night.

Because she was eaten by Qianlong, a lustful and hungry ghost who could not live without a wife for a day, she just complained about Qianlong and was "gagged". The sudden enthusiasm of her husband made her feel a little overwhelmed. She was also temporarily thrown behind her.

Ziling, whose menstrual period had finally passed, was called to the study by Shunjuan.

"Mom, what do you want from me?" She was not feeling well and hadn't seen Chu Lian for a long time.

Thoughts filled her mind.

"I have no objection to the matter between you and Chu Lian." Shunjuan's sudden words made Ziling elated.

"Mom...Thank you mom...I'm so happy..." At this moment, there are no words to express her inner world, only countless thanks and hope that her mother will know her excitement.

"Don't thank me so early, I called you here today for another matter."

"I will do whatever my mother asks me to do." Ziling said in a rare and obedient manner. In her heart, since her mother had promised her to be with Chu Lian, it was good enough.

She also wanted to do something to give back to her mother.

"Don't talk too much, here you are..." Shunjuan gave Ziling a few pieces of paper.

"This is?"

"This is some make-up classes, including mathematics, English, physics, and of course some special interest classes such as oil painting..."

"Mom, I don't want to go..."

"Just now you said that you would definitely do what I asked you to do." It was rare for Shunjuan not to get angry, because she knew what her daughter would do.

"This…"

"Zi Ling, you didn't learn it for me, you learned it for yourself, and for the future of you and Chu Lian. What mother doesn't want her daughter to be good? I am deeply responsible for love, so will be harsh on you."

"Mom..." Shunjuan had never said these words before.

"You are not only the daughter of the Wang family now, you have a marriage contract with Chu Lian, and you have to change for him. If you don't know anything, you will always be the last one. Your Aunt Chu will let his number one son marry you Is it?" Using Chu Lian to teach Zi Ling, this is the best trick now.

She had a hunch that this trick worked better than ever.

"I will know, I will work hard." Ziling picked up the papers just now with trembling hands.

Mathematics, she hates it.

English, she is so annoying.

Physics, she is so annoying.

However, she likes Chu Lian.

So, she accepted everything that she had never liked before.

The only good thing is that there is a piano class and guitar class.Music and words are her only two favorites.

She slowly changed herself.

Every time she met Chu Lian, her mother would be accompanied by Lu Ping, but her sister left enough space for the two of them, walking behind silently, guarding her.

When spring came, Chu Lian's height jumped up a lot, and the little Zi Ling could only reach his chest.

Because of the voice change during puberty, Chu Lian's voice is a bit hoarse and unpleasant, but she still likes him, likes everything about him, he is everything to her.

This kind of happiness has lasted for three years. Ziling's grades are still very poor, but she is not at the bottom either.

But Ziling knew that Xinyi would definitely not accept her being so bad.

Work harder, be better, be better.

She couldn't surpass Luping, and she didn't want to surpass Luping.

In her heart, Luping has always been the best sister in the world, the most perfect work of art.

Like her crystal beads, precious, rare, and perfect.

Three years passed in a blink of an eye, and Chu Lian left to study in France. She cried all night.

Mom is pregnant, and dad is busy taking care of mom.

Only her sister was with her, holding her in her arms.

Obviously she worked so hard, why did Chu Lian leave?

She cried and didn't want him to leave, but he left anyway.

"It's not forever. When he comes back, you will be here soon, and you will be together forever." Lu Ping's comfort made her longing.

Is it really possible?But why do I feel so scared and hesitant?

"You have to remember that my parents and I are your family members. The family members are the best in the world and the people who love you the most. If you have any grievances or anxiety, just talk to your family members."

"But sister, you are also very tired, why don't you ever tell me?"

"That's because I like dancing, so I don't feel tired. You like Chu Lian, you have paid so much for him, and even learned so many things you don't like. Didn't you say you were tired?"

"He's gone and I feel like my heart is empty."

"People who fall in love are fools, Ziling little fool, go to bed, or you will look like a panda tomorrow."

"My sister will sleep with me."

"Okay, my sister will accompany you, you should fall asleep quickly."

"It's nice to have a sister."

"It's good to have a younger sister. You will be an older sister in the future."

"I also want to treat my younger siblings as well as you treat me." Holding Luping, Zi Ling fell into a deep sleep.

Time really can change a person.

Mathematics and English are complicated. She bought countless workbooks to do it. Lu Ping and Chu Lian will also help her with homework, so she can basically pass now, instead of getting more than ten points like before.

The interest class she signed up for was piano, and she wrote a song in her spare time.

This song was made for Chu Lian, but only she knew it.

She practiced the piano hard, hoping that one day she could sing and play completely and gracefully for Chu Lian to listen to her inner voice, her Yilian Youmeng.

Even though her fingers were sore and hot, she still didn't stop.

There is a piano bought by her mother in the room, and a basin of water is placed next to the piano every day to relieve the heat of her fingers.

With the pain of faith and hope, she rejoices.

When Qianlong passed through Wang Zhanpeng (4)

The waiting time was undoubtedly long. Ziling was in the second year of high school, and she was divided into arts and sciences.

With the strong support of Qianlong, Ziling chose liberal arts.

Shunjuan couldn't hold back the two of them, so she let them go.

Ziling's grades have improved significantly because of the lack of physical chemistry, but it's a pity that her math and English are still a mess.

Luping formed a dance team named Feitian.

Although the newly established dance troupe received Shunjuan's support and financial help, it was not outstanding.

Lu Ping practiced dancing day and night, without the fetters of love of her peers, and devoted her whole soul to dancing.

Sometimes Shunjuan made some food at home, and asked Ziling to send it to Luping.Zi Ling no longer hides in the house with self-pity and low self-esteem, but under the supervision of her mother, she learns from her sister as an example.

I watched a lot of Shunjuan cooking food for her father and sister for herself.Ziling couldn't help being moved, if she made this for Chu Lian, it would be great.

Shunjuan naturally wouldn't let Ziling waste time on these insignificant things.

There is still time to learn cooking and other things before getting married.

"Instead of learning to cook, why don't you go to the Feitian Dance Troupe, where there are dancing songs but no musical instruments. When your piano can follow your sister's dance steps, you will be truly successful." Listening again For such things related to her sister, she no longer feels sad, unwilling, or complaining.

Only for granted.

So the Feitian Dance Troupe has another member, who dances differently from others, she

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