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007. Cute and Sweet and Sour Pork Ribs

Ye Ling picked up the arrow on the ground, and the tip of the arrow exuded a dark blue luster, which was poisonous. The person in the dark wanted her to die.

The person who saved her was suspected to be the pervert who had sticked money on her forehead and had been in dispersed recently. He saved the person and even snatched her flower flowers... This made Ye Ling want to grab that person, and said thank you for saving her life first, and then asked him to eat all the bouquets of flowers!

Ye Ling had no way to guess the identity of that person because he was elusive and had never met him yet, so he had no way to guess, so he could only give up temporarily.

There was no special mark on the ink-colored robe. Ye Ling folded the clothes, wrapped the arrow, picked a few large leaves and wrapped them tightly with vines, and carried them in his hand, intending to take them back.

Longyue Temple appeared not far away, but the carefully crafted bouquet had been taken away. Ye Ling broke a few grasses and weaved an exquisite little dragonfly in his hand. He hoped that this little shabby care would not be disgusted with the little nephew who had never met.

The little nun from Longyue Temple learned that Ye Ling was coming, so she took her through most of the temple and went outside a small courtyard, and said to Ye Ling: "Please please, Princess Zhan, Senior Sister Jingning is inside."

Jingning, this is Ye Ying’s Dharma name in Longyue Temple, but she has not been ordained, she is just a lay disciple.

Ye Ling pushed open the empty gate of the courtyard. There was a jujube tree in the courtyard with green branches and trunks and fruits, and no one picked them.

First, he saw the red dates. When he moved his eyes down, Ye Ling saw a little baby facing her back, thinking about his mistakes.

Ye Ling walked over gently, stood behind the little kid, and held the little dragonfly in her hand to him.

The little baby let out a "ah" sound, grabbed the "dragonfly" with one hand and Ye Ling with the other. He turned around and blinked his big black eyes.

Seeing the little kid's face, Ye Ling decided to take back his previous words. Ye Jing was not the number one little cutie in Tian, ​​but the little guy in front of him was.

The pink and tender little face and facial features are all exquisite and perfect, especially the bright ink eyes, which are bright and clear, as bright as stars. He smiled at Ye Ling, his eyes curled like crescent moons. The little kid was wearing a pocket monk's robe, which was so beautiful and beautiful.

Ye Ling threw away the things in his hand and picked up the baby.

The little kid didn't recognize her child. He held the little dragonfly woven straw, his head slightly tilted, and asked curiously: "Who are you?"

"If nothing unexpected happens, I am your aunt." Ye Ling looked at the little baby's chubby face and wanted to pinch it... No, it's the first time we met, as an elder, we must be reserved and gentle... No, we can't help it... Ye Ling pinched the little baby's face and couldn't let it go.

"Auntie?" The little kid looked confused, "What is Auntie?"

What is aunt? Ye Ling didn't plan to explain the complicated relationship to her two-year-old kid. She smiled and leaned over to her face: "Auntie is Xiangxiang, can you kiss her?"

The little kid was obedient and came over to kiss her, and said with a smile: "It's really fragrant!"

Ye Ying heard someone talking outside and came out of the room. Seeing this scene, her beautiful eyes were stunned and could not believe it for a moment. The girl who smiled like a child and was gentle and friendly, was the same person as the one who said to her three years ago, "If you insist on giving birth to that evil seed, I will no longer recognize you as your sister"...

"Auntie..." The little kid raised her head with a sweet ending.

Ye Ling smiled and shaved the little kid's cute little nose: "Call me, otherwise I always feel like you are marveling."

"Auntie!" The little kid called out again.

"Baby, what's your name?" Ye Ling asked.

"My name is Ye Chen." Xiaowa replied.

"Which chen?" Ye Ling felt that she was talking nonsense. The little kid was only two years old and should be illiterate.

A cold female voice came not far away: "Dust of dust."

Ye Ling turned around with Ye Chen in her arms and saw a thin young woman standing under the corridor.

This is Ye Ying, her eyebrows and eyes are slightly similar to Ye Ling, and she is only eighteen years old this year. Her hair is wrapped in a cloth hat, her small face as big as a palm, fair and innocent, without makeup. She is completely different from the eldest daughter of the second wife of the Ye family in Ye Ling's memory, who is both talented and beautiful, gentle and quiet.

"Sister." Ye Ling shouted.

Ye Ying's expression was indifferent: "I thought that you and my sister would never see each other again in this life."

"It's all my fault." Ye Ling sighed slightly, "I hope my elder sister can forgive my ignorance."

"I don't understand, why did you change now?" Ye Ying actually couldn't believe it in his heart.

"Because my husband died when I entered the door, my father asked me to dream and harshly advise me. When I woke up from the dream, I suddenly realized and decided to be a new person." Ye Ling said seriously.

Ye Ying’s evaluation is two words: “Nonsense.”

Ye Ling hugged Ye Chen and walked towards Ye Ying with a smile: "Whether you believe it or not, it is indeed because of a dream." A dream comes to life, and you cannot talk to others.

Ye Ying turned back to the room, and Ye Ling followed in.

Ye Chen whispered in Ye Ling's ear: "Auntie, I stole a candy and was punished by my mother to stand. I want to plead for me."

When Ye Ling heard this, the little cutie had to be punished to stand if she had a candy. It was too much! He spoke to Ye Ying and said, "Sister, the baby is only two years old, just eating a candy. Is it a bit too much for the punishment to stand?"

Ye Ying didn't say anything and looked at Ye Chen. Ye Chen shook his little head against Ye Ling's neck, looking scared.

The sisters sat opposite each other, Ye Chen sat upright beside Ye Ling, holding the "Little Dragonfly" gift that Ye Ling gave him, and looked like "I'm so good, so good, don't punish me again."

"Why are you here today?" Ye Ying asked Ye Ling.

"I miss you." Ye Ling blinked.

"Speak well." Ye Ying frowned, feeling that her sister has really changed. This three-point playful three-pointer, three-pointer, three-pointer, and three-pointer, is very cute. What's the situation?

"Sister, you're so fierce. I just miss you and miss you. I want to come and see you, can't you?" Ye Ling pretended to be wronged and pulled Ye Chen into an alliance after speaking. "Baby, what should you do if your mother is so fierce?"

"Auntie, I'm actually very scared," Ye Chen said in a low voice.

Ye Ying held his forehead: "Ye Ling! Is it interesting to pretend to be crazy and stupid?"

Ye Ling smiled: "Sister, you are wrong. I didn't pretend to be crazy or act stupid. Can't my sister act coquettishly with her sister?"

Ye Ying looked at Ye Ling, with a stern face and stopped talking.

Ye Ling coughed twice: "Talk the serious business. Sister, the night I married, Yun Yao died and did not fulfill his family. On the third day, the emperor summoned me to the palace. The Minister of Rites Kong Yu took the petition for the people of the people and asked me to bury Yun Yao for his life, but failed. Today, the third aunt sent someone to take me back to her parents' home and colluded with Chu Mingheng, wanting to do dirty things, but failed. I met my younger brother at home and apologized to him. He was moved to tears and kept calling me the beautiful second sister."

Listening to what was ahead, Ye Ying looked a little solemn. When she heard the last sentence, the corner of her mouth twitched: "Shaky skin."

"Sister, are you really planning to become a monk?" Ye Ling asked seriously.

"Who said I want to become a monk?" Ye Ying asked back.

Ye Ling smiled: "What's wrong with that eldest sister dressed up now and lived in a nunnery?"

"I just don't want to see the faces of those people, nor do I want my child to be gossiped about after he was born. I just look here and hide from the quietness." Ye Ying's expression was very calm.

After a brief conversation, Ye Ling discovered that she had a deep misunderstanding of Ye Ying. Ye Ying did not despise herself and was depressed because of that suffering, and was depressed, and planned to make her life in the Qinglantern Ancient Buddha.

On the contrary, Ye Ying in front of Ye Ling is now weak in body, but her eyes are a little stronger and free and easy than the gentle elder sister in Ye Ling's memory.

"When will you hide? Children will grow up and cannot be confined to this small world forever. They always have to face the outside world." Ye Ling asked Ye Ying.

"Hide until his aunt or uncle is able to take care of him." Ye Ying looked at Ye Ling and said.

Ye Ling was stunned for a moment: "What does eldest sister mean?"

"I will not go back to the Zhongyong Hou Mansion, nor will I let my children go there. In this life, I have no intention of getting married again. I like the quietness of Longyue Temple very much and do not plan to leave." Ye Ying said with a calm expression. She is already the unclean daughter in the eyes of the world. Rumors can destroy bones, and the world is chaotic, and she only seeks peace of mind.

"Sister said this, is it that I asked me to take the baby away? Sister is willing to bear it?" Ye Ling couldn't hide her joy. No matter whether Ye Ying was willing to bear it or not, she just liked it very much.

"You're thinking too much." Ye Ying shook his head, "You can take him away in the first half of the month and send him back to me in the second half of the month."

"What is the meaning of doing this?" Ye Ling asked Ye Ying.
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