Mrs. Ling Er also knew that her son had always been sensible, so she smiled, "I'm relieved." She couldn't help asking, "Then what are you all playing?"

"I just talked for a while and saw that the fish that my sister Qing painted was better than before."

Mrs. Ling Er smiled and said, "Your aunt asked her husband to teach her since she was a child. She is also smart and smart. Not only can she study and draw, but she is also a daughter of the official family. I have asked your aunt about the official school. The one Zheng, who is studying official school today, is the son of the Zheng Jingshi family. Zheng Jingshi is a serious Jinshi. When you ask Changqing to introduce you to you later, what else will you worry about if you can get the censor like you?"

Ling Teng was helpless and said, "Sister Qing is just a girl. She is familiar with Miss Zheng, so it's fine to ask me a question. How could she recognize Mr. Zheng?"

Mrs. Ling raised her thin eyebrows and said for granted, "Anyway, Changqing is familiar with the censor. She is shameless and tells Mr. Zheng what's the point? When you make a name for yourself in the future, she will also have glory on her face."

Ling Teng is definitely not a slander. He said seriously, "A shameless person may not be able to make friends. Mother doesn't have to worry about me, I know it." With Ling Teng's arrogance, Zhao Changqing would not do this.

Mrs. Ling Er poked her son's forehead with her index finger, "A ungrateful boy."

Ling Teng felt a little uncomfortable and said blankly, "I'm going to read a book."

"Go and go." Mrs. Ling Er saw Ling Teng go to the study and complained to her husband in anger, "I'm in vain."

Uncle Ling conquered his son's wisdom and said, "Anyway, Brother Teng has his own idea, let him handle it by himself. I was really tired of drinking at noon, so I'll lie down." After that, Uncle Ling rubbed his forehead and went back to the room to rest.

The father and son left one after another. Ling Sanjie took a sip of tea, raised her eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong with mom? Is it a bit of a favor to that girl?"

Mrs. Ling Er disagreed, "If you have the ability to praise the lady of the General's Mansion and the wedding ceremony, I will also curry favor with you."

Sister Ling muttered a few words and finally shut up.

After seeing off Ling Erwei's family, Ling was tired and leaned into the house to rest. In the evening, Zhao Yong and Fang Weizhu returned home. When he knew that Ling Erwei's family was visiting, Zhao Yong asked a few questions. Zhao Changqing handed over sober tea and laughed, "Dad is not at home today, otherwise he would know what arrogance is when he sees his second aunt."

Ling rebuked lightly, "What's this called?"

Zhao Changqing told Zhao Yong about the abnormality of Mrs. Ling's second wife today. She was very eloquent and said with a funny look. She smiled and said, "In the past, my second aunt was lukewarm when she saw me. Today I looked at me more affectionate than my third cousin."

Ling thought about Mrs. Ling's abnormality and couldn't help laughing, "Just know what to do. Your second aunt thought you could help your cousin, mother, and for the sake of her own children, she didn't care about face or not."

Zhao Changqing sighed, "If you can help now, if you can't help in the future, your second aunt will probably change her face."

Zhao Yong has always been kind and is speechless to a person like Mrs. Ling Er, so he could only say, "It's all relatives, what's the point? If I saw her, I wouldn't have a relationship anymore. Isn't it a matter of your second uncle and your cousin?"

"Yes, she has always been confused, so everyone doesn't care." Ling said to Zhao Changqing with a smile, "Just forget it if your family members say it, don't talk outside, look at your uncle and cousin."
Chapter completed!