Since the Zhu family returned, the Mid-Autumn Festival gifts came to an end, and Zhao Changqing returned to his daily life of class every day. This book was updated simultaneously on Baidu Sozhaji Novel Network. ||

Unexpectedly, Ling Erwei's family visited and even sent a Mid-Autumn Festival gift.

After asking Mrs. Zhao about her, the group went to Ling's main courtyard. Mrs. Ling's second laughed loudly, "Sister, don't be fooled by the simplicity. We split the family the first year, and we just had some local food."

Ling smiled, "What does the second sister-in-law say? She is not an outsider at all. If her second sister-in-law is busy, she still insists on doing some Mid-Autumn Festival rituals, and even treats me as an outsider, how can I feel good? Could it be that we are not a kiss when we walk around without any politeness? I must not accept this thing." Ling is never easy to mess with. Although Mrs. Ling is used to being sarcastic, as a sister-in-law, Ling has never been used to her bad habits, so she immediately asked Mrs. Ling to carry the things back.

Mrs. Ling took a breath and said with a smile, "I can't speak, but I'm asking my sister to be too careful. What's wrong with the family? This is not the first time I've been dealing with these trivial things after the separation of the family, for fear of losing the seriousness. Sister, don't blame me." Zhao Changqing went that day, Mrs. Ling advised her son for half a day, and she also divided the seriousness out of the seriousness. Especially when the Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, no one has ever been to the Zhao family since Zhao Changqing left, and there is no intention of going to the Mid-Autumn Festival ceremony with his family. Mrs. Ling was also unsure. How many years did she have with Ling's sister-in-law and knew the temper of some sister-in-law. She was angry and it was not easy to meet. If Ling was really annoyed, she couldn't make any good. So, this side took the initiative to give the Zhao family a Mid-Autumn Festival etiquette.

Ling smiled, "My second brother and sister-in-law are not cold, and I am happy to remember my sister."

Mrs. Ling Er laughed, "I want to come every day, just because I'm afraid my sister will be annoyed."

Ling was too lazy to put on Mrs. Ling Er's words. She looked at Ling Teng's neat royal blue silk robe, with a soap-colored belt around her waist, and a small soap-colored boots under her waist. She was very nice at such a young age. Ling asked with a smile, "Does Brother Teng'er have a break today? I heard from your sister that you have changed to a new teacher and went to a better class to study. Is the homework okay? Do you think it's difficult?"

Ling Teng nodded, "Because my nephew studied some elementary school first, the teacher asked my nephew to study in the summer class after the exam. Now my homework is still short, but my nephew is still at ease."

Ling smiled, "That's good." He asked again, "Have you seen your grandfather?"

Ling Teng said, "My nephew often goes, and his grandfather will keep me doing homework. If I don't understand something, my grandfather will explain it to me." Ling's second uncle's family is also a strange sight. The couple and Ling's uncle's family are simply signs of incompatibility, but Ling Teng contacted his uncle's family as usual.

"What a good kid. Your grandfather loves you the most. When you have time, go see the old man more. He is thinking about you in his heart." Ling said.

Ling Teng agreed obediently.

When Ling Sanjie saw Zhao Changqing helping Zhao Changning to play, she couldn't help but ask, "Aunt, why didn't you see Sister Rong?"

Ling smiled, "Sister Rong is in the compartment."

Sister Ling said, "Then I'll go see her." He asked again, "Ateng, do you want to go see Sister Rong with me?"

Zhao Changqing said, "Jess Rong can't see a man from another surname now. Let's go to my house later."

Mrs. Ling didn't come to the Zhao family for a long time, and I didn't know why, so I hurriedly asked what was going on.

Zhao Changqing smiled, "My mother had a dream on New Year's Eve before giving birth to Sister Rong. She dreamed of a pool of lotus flowers, which was very beautiful. Sister Rong was born with the birthmark of the lotus flowers, which shows that she was not an ordinary child. Later, my father and I went to Ping'an Temple to tell fortunes for Sister Rong. Even the monks in Ping'an Temple said that Sister Rong had some origin and could not be taken lightly. The words that could not be seen by a man of other surnames before this year's age were also said by the master. Who knows why? I would rather believe that he had something than not."

Mrs. Ling Er sighed, "It turns out that Sister Rong has such a strange origin."

Ling was very satisfied with what Zhao Changqing said, and laughed, "It was a coincidence to make an appointment. However, the master said that he must abide by it."

"This is the reason." Ling is a harsh man, but he believes in the way of gods and Buddhas. "The incense in Ping'an Temple is the most powerful. I have to take their siblings to burn incense every year, and they are safe every year."

Zhao Changqing was very happy to say good things about Zhao Rong in front of the Ling family’s mother and son. If Zhao Rong still intends to do this in this life, what’s wrong with Zhao Rong? The so-called honey and evil spirits of my family, in Zhao Changqing’s view, the Ling family is a pit of fire, or in Zhao Rong’s view, it may be a pit of honey. What’s more, Ling Teng and Zhao Rong admired and loved each other in the previous life... Now it seems that Zhao Changqing really feels that they are indeed the most compatible, from their appearance to their character.

Zhao Changqing really let go. Mr. Su made her see the outside world and made her understand that as long as she studied hard, she would never be worse than Zhao Rong.

She just had no chance to learn in her previous life.

This is true from being a person and doing things to studying and practicing calligraphy.

No one has ever guided her.

Because I have nothing, I envy Zhao Rong who has everything so much.

What a pity, I was so chaotic and aggrieved for the rest of my life.

For a moment, Ling Sanjie came out and said with a smile, "Auntie, mom, Sister Rong is so obedient and keeps smiling at me. She looks better than Sister Qing." This was definitely a deliberate attack on Zhao Changqing.

Zhao Changqing didn't care and laughed, "Sister Rong is indeed beautiful, she will definitely be a little beauty in the future." He also comforted Ling Tengyi and Er, "Don't worry, cousin Teng, come to pay New Year's greetings on the third day of the New Year, and you will be able to see our little beauty."

Ling Teng jokingly gave her a joke and said with a smile, "I don't believe there are girls who are more beautiful than Sister Qing."

"The waves of the Yangtze River push forward the waves of the previous ones, and a mountain is higher than the other." Zhao Changqing blinked at Ling Teng, "When Cousin Teng sees Sister Rong, he must like her."

Ling Teng smiled, "It's all my sisters, I like them all. But I like Sister Qing even more."

Bitch, I wondered how Zhao Rong was so devoted to him in her previous life! Zhao Changqing could imagine how Ling Teng used to speak sweetly to Zhao Rong. She just smiled, "My second aunt often said that I could speak. Look at her cousin's mouth, you will know that there are people outside."

Sister Ling was dissatisfied and said to herself: Ah Teng can say nothing, but when she saw Zhao Changqing, she smiled like a silly eggplant. She always strengthened others' ambitions and destroyed her own majesty!

Ling and Mrs. Ling were already amused by the children and smiled. Ling smiled at Zhao Changqing and said, "Give me Brother Ning, you just moved to a new house, take your cousin over and take a look. They have never seen your new house yet."

Sister Ling envies Zhao Changqing's house very much.

The Zhao family is a third-year-old courtyard. Zhao Changqing owns two rooms, and she only has one room at home.

Moreover, Zhao Changqing's house is better than hers. Although the furniture is all made of old elm and cannot be said to be any better, Ling Sanjie just thought that this house is better than hers, and every flower and every tree is different. It seems that even the old peach tree outside Zhao Changqing's window is about to fall out of the window is particularly energetic.

Liu'er brought the tea fruit, Ling Sanguo took a piece of mung bean cake and took a bite and said, "My sister's mung bean cake is very delicious, it has the taste of milk. Could it be that it is added with milk?"

Zhao Changqing smiled, "If you have leftover milk, let the kitchen try to make it. Just like my cousin likes it." Zhao Changning and Zhao Rong are getting older and Ling's breast milk is not enough, so she buys outside milk every day and cooks porridge to feed them so that the two of them will not get food. Zhao Changqing also enjoys the benefits of her.

Ling Teng first handed a piece of almond cake to Zhao Changqing, and also took the almond cake to eat, and said with a smile, "My sister also raised roses."

Zhao Changqing said, "Mr. I gave it to me. This flower is easy to feed. It will be watered back in two or three days. The flowering period is long. The flowers are gorgeous and the fragrance is strong. It is best to use it to soak up the house."

Ling Teng looked at a small pot of half-bud red rose next to Zhao Changqing's couch and smiled, "Yes, my sister has taken care of this flower well. There are still buds and can still bloom again. There are only branches and leaves left in my house. I have to wait until next year."

Ling Sanjie said, "Sister Qing, my family also hired a sir." Despite his efforts to restrain himself, Ling Sanjie also couldn't help showing off his words.

Zhao Changqing smiled, "Congratulations to the third sister." What does Ling Sanjie have to do with her if she asks her husband? As long as she doesn't come to her house and study together.

Before Zhao Changqing asked, Ling Sanjie said, "It was the young grandmother of the Xin family. Xin family, does Qing sister know? Alas, his family is also a scholarly family. The grandfather of the Xin family is a Jinshi master. I don't expect that the young master of the Xin family is really a prodigal family. After his father and grandfather passed away, he lost all his family business a few years after his death, and he died of illness. Grandma Xin has no children and has made up her mind to keep her rituals, so she came out to find a living. Like the gentleman of Qing's family, she also has one tael of silver a month, so she can only buy food and accommodation, and does not need clothes for four seasons."

Zhao Changqing had to support Ling Sanjie, "That's really good. The gentleman I found was more affordable."

"I said that's right. It's really expensive to study." Ling Sanjie was melancholy. "Everything is expensive, such as qin, chess, calligraphy and painting. Fortunately, my grandfather has qin and chess, so I'm willing to borrow it for me. I just bought the paint for painting, and I used a liang of silver. The new clothes for the Mid-Autumn Festival are gone."

Zhao Changqing was amused and told Ling Sanjie's intention, "Why don't my cousin know the cheaper ones? I want to know that my grandfather has a piano, so I went to borrow it for a long time, so where is my turn to be my cousin? A piano is the cheapest outside, probably more than ten taels. Now I sigh for this tael of silver paint."

Seeing Zhao Changqing say this, Ling Sanjie was extremely satisfied with her vanity and laughed, "Of course I'm sad if I don't have new clothes to wear. Whoever looks like her sister always has new clothes."

Zhao Changqing had no choice but to say, "I'm just the ones who go out to see guests. Who wants to wear the golden wall at home? Look, I'm not an old dress yet."

Ling Sanjie smiled, "Actually, it's the idea that Aseng wants. Otherwise, with my face, how could I lend something from my grandfather?"

Ling Teng was speechless to show off his sister like a low-level show-off. He flipped through a chess book and asked, "Is Sister Qing also learning Go?" After eating snacks and drinking tea, Ling Teng wiped his hands and looked at the books on Zhao Changqing's shelf.

Zhao Changqing laughed, "I just learned it, but I haven't gotten to know it yet."

Ling Sanjie immediately became interested, "I'm just learning, sister Qing, why don't we play chess?" People who just learn chess are always very addicted to chess. Zhao Changqing is often killed by Mr. Su without leaving any armor, and she covers her face and runs away.

Zhao Changqing had no interest in Ling San and said, "I'm not doing well."

Sister Ling was even more excited, "I'm different, don't bother me, come on, sister Qing, let's have fun."

Zhao Changqing felt aroused and smiled, "Then my cousin let me go, at least don't tell me to lose too ugly."

Sister Ling San was so happy, "I know, when will I not let you go." She asked Liu'er to get the chess piece and chessboard.

In order to save money, Zhao Changqing bought the cheapest ceramic Go piece, which was only fifty a lot of money. The store also gave a piece of thick kraft paper with a chessboard, so Zhao Changqing saved even the chessboard. He spread the chessboard directly, and the two of them started playing chess after guessing.

Zhao Changqing is indeed poor in chess skills. He will always lose two games in three sets. Ling Sanjie wins and loses, and he loses less and wins more. He is not satisfied with his heart. He said for a while, "It is not good to always win or lose like this."

Zhao Changqing said, "What else do you want? Why don't you ask me to give you it for free?"

Sister Ling said, "How can you say it's free? Haven't you ever won?" As she said, she picked the beads on her head and said, "My sister also takes one as a lottery ticket, just for fun."

Zhao Changqing was only willing to pick a cluster of small silk flowers, and said again and again, "I can't bear to leave expensive things. My cousin can also use the silk flowers on your head as colorful heads. The pearl flowers are expensive, so I'll take them back."

Ling Teng also said, "Sister, what Sister Qing said is just a joke."

Ling Sanjie had to change the silk flower and bet with Zhao Changqing, muttering, "I have never seen you stingy people again." Because of the lottery, Ling Sanjie even took twelve points, and Zhao Changqing also paid special attention. As a result, Ling Sanjie still won the game, and Zhao Changqing's silk flower returned to Ling Sanjie.

Zhao Changqing said, "Okay, okay, my cousin won my flowers, forget it."

"If it's not possible, I'll come to your place as a guest. Why don't you let me have fun?" Ling Sanjie smiled, "My sister has a pair of flat buns, and there is still a bunch of silk flowers. Come on, let's continue playing."

Zhao Changqing seemed not very happy, but Ling Sanjie repeatedly urged her and had to continue to bet. Unfortunately, Zhao Changqing lost another game. Both clusters of small silk flowers belonged to Ling Sanjie.

Ling Sanjie was even more excited and urgently urged Zhao Changqing to place bets with the small gold bracelet on his wrist. Zhao Changqing touched his chubby snow-like white lotus root and said, "The bracelet on my hand is gold, how can I bear it?" He pulled off a pair of pearl earrings, and Ling Sanjie bets the little silk flowers he won and the silk flowers on his head.

Zhao Changqing had a good luck and made a comeback.

Zhao Changqing quickly hung the pearl pendant back on his ear, patted his chest, and smiled with gratitude, "But I'm so nervous, fortunately my ancestors bless me. Okay, cousin, let's stop now."

Sister Ling San lost Huaer, how could she give up?

Zhao Changqing had to accompany him, and Ling Sanjie besieged the exquisite beads and flowers.

When lunch was at lunch, Ling Sanjie gave a gold bracelet, a gold collar, a pearl flower, and a silk flower. In short, all the jewelry on her body lost to Zhao Changqing. Ling Sanjie's face was bloodless and her eyes were red.

When Ling Sanjie heard the maid calling for dinner, she shivered all over and looked at Zhao Changqing and Ling Teng with a pale face. She looked at Zhao Changqing and Ling Teng in a state of silence, "What should I do when I see that there is nothing on my body?"

Ling Teng disliked his sister halfway. He had advised Ling Sanjie to stop many times. However, Ling Sanjie wanted to win again and even if she lost, she would turn the tables. She should have some disaster, so she said, "To be honest, she lost to Sister Qing anyway, and she is not an outsider." Zhao Changqing may not really want jewelry from Sister Ling Sanjie, but Ling Sanjie really deserves some lessons.

Cold sweat appeared on Sister Ling's forehead. Her father Yan and her mother Yan, if she asked her mother to know that she had lost such things to Zhao Changqing, she would not have beaten her to death. Sister Ling looked at Zhao Changqing pitifully, "Sister Qing, Sister Qing, you have to save me."

Zhao Changqing laughed, "It's better for my cousin to write an IOU. I can give these things back to my cousin for the time being. If I don't ask my cousin to reveal the news, how can my second aunt know about this? My cousin just pays back the money slowly. I will pay back three to five hundred yuan a month, and it will be paid back in a few years."

Sister Ling only wanted to pass the test temporarily, and there was nothing wrong with it. She said without thinking, "Sister just write it." If you want to get something back, she will not come to the Zhao family from now on to see how Zhao Changqing collects debts.

Zhao Changqing then spread out the blank paper and wrote an IOU, which was very clear:

On the third day of the eighth month of the tenth year of Emperor Zhaoren, the third sister of the Ling family lost to Zhao's Changqing's gold bracelet, one gold collar, one pearl flower, and one silk flower, a total of 30 taels of silver. The proof of the brother Ling Teng is his brother.

Zhao Changqing took the rouge box and asked the siblings to press the handprints and sign the name before he could finish it.

After Ling Sanjie finished making makeup in front of the mirror, Zhao Changqing put the IOU in his arms, and the group happily went to the main yard for dinner.

Of course, only Zhao Changqing and Ling Teng were happy. Ling Sanjie was depressed and worried, like a wilted eggplant beaten by frost, and no longer had the arrogance he had at the beginning.

After using the meal, Ling Sanjie sat with Ling for a while. Mrs. Ling took their siblings and said goodbye. Zhao Changqing said, "Mother is watching Brother Ning in the house. I'll go and send my second aunt and cousin to the same place."

Ling smiled, "Okay, then you will give your aunt, cousin and cousin a trip." He said to Ling Sanjie and Ling Teng again, "Just come and play with Qingya when you are free."

The two of them were very polite and said goodbye with their mother.

Zhao Changqing sent the mother and son to the door and suddenly said, "Auntie, I still have some whispers to say to my cousin."

Mrs. Ling Er laughed, "You two are really. Have you finished what you said in half a day? Go, it's getting weirder and whispering."

Mrs. Ling Er did not understand the reluctance in her daughter's eyes at all. Zhao Changqing had already pulled Ling Sanjie to the doorman and looked at Ling Sanjie for a moment. She looked at Ling Sanjie for a moment. Zhao Changqing said softly, "Cousin, don't have the idea of ​​not paying the debt. Do you know how your husband's man died? He was beaten to death by those who were owed to the debt and not paying it back. If my cousin was thinking of not paying the debt from now on, I advise you to collect it for the time being. There are gangsters in the city, as long as they give them 50% of the debt they received, they would rather come forward to collect the debt for the master. I don't care about these thirty taels of silver, but if someone is teased by a monkey, I can do anything."

Zhao Changqing suddenly became ruthless. Ling Sanjie was already in a daze and frightened Zhao Changqing. He quickly whispered, "I didn't say I won't pay it back. You always have to give me some extra time. Thirty taels, I can't even take it out even if you sell me."

Zhao Changqing's sweet smile fell in Ling Sanjie's eyes, but was as frightened as a devil. Zhao Changqing held Ling Sanjie's cold hand and whispered, "I'm just telling my cousin my temper. Don't let my trust down." As he said that, he sent Ling Sanjie out to get in the car.

The author has something to say: Good night, my heart~~~~~~~~~
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