Ling'er's suite continues the pastoral and elegant style of New Jersey. Even the desk lamps and lampshades on the desk are all retro palace styles with white lace inlaid lace. Every detail is carefully selected by Ling Yu and Jin Ruge.

Sitting down on the cheese-colored fabric sofa, Jin Ruge placed the tea on the tea table.

"Mom, I just came back today, so I followed us to have a meal. I must be tired. Do you want my daughter-in-law to take a shower?"

Ling'er took the tea bowl, took a sip, and frowned: "If there is no dew, mineral water is OK, don't use tap water to make tea for me!"

Jin Ruge was stunned, but he didn't expect the old lady's tongue to be so sharp!

Isn't it the same when the tap water boils?

Just as Jin Ruge was about to apologize, Ling Yu said, "Mom, I took the tap water and boiled the tea for you."

Although Ling Yu and Jin Ruge have both had the experience of going to the kitchen by themselves, they have been living a pampered life for so many years and many things are done by the servants. When it comes to making tea, their own impression is that the water dispenser is turned on and the hot water is poured on.

But they were afraid that the water temperature of the water dispenser was not enough, and they were afraid that Ling'er would be dissatisfied, so they cooked the boiled hot water and brewed tea with their own hands.

Ling'er put the tea bowl aside and sighed: "I know what you want to ask. This story is too long. I'll have a nap tonight and make up my thoughts. Let's talk about it tomorrow!"

After saying that, Ling'er stood up and waved: "Take this tea away! The taste has changed! It ruined my best Biluochun!"

Ling Yu quickly responded: "Yes, mom, let's take a break early."

Jin Ruge bit her lip, and she was anxious like something, but the old lady had to delay until tomorrow. Mu Yan was angry with her. If these two families really had any grudges and entanglements, what would she and Ling Yuke do!

Ling Yu picked up the tray and whispered to Jin Ruge: "Let's go, let's go back and rest, let's talk about it tomorrow."

But the moment my mother and Mu Hua looked at each other tonight, her eyes turned red. The tears in her weathered eyes instantly made Ling Yu feel heartbroken!

If this long story is the deepest crack in the mother's heart, then how can he bear to uncover it little by little?

Hugging Jin Ruge back to the room, the two of them treated each other as their own children and helped each other take a bath.

After washing, Ling Yu helped Jin Ruge blow his hair.

The two were always speechless, but the couple had been in a tacit understanding for many years and no longer needed them to say more.

The soft and long hair was like the rose vines winding around his heart. Although it was gentle and slender, it wrapped around his soul so tenaciously.

Through the warm lights in the room, Ling Yu looked at Jin Ruge's side face carefully. After blowing dry his hair, he carried her to the bed, kissed her on the corner of her forehead, held her waist, and started calling Xu Ning.

He knows her so well!

After dinner, he followed him to sleep with Ling'er, while Mu Yan's side was Jin Ruge's concern in his heart.

After a while, the other side answered the phone: "Hey, Ling Yu?"

Ling Yu responded and hugged Jin Ruge in his arms tighter: "Well, how is mom feeling?"

Xu Ning said: "Dad came back to coax her just now, but my mother was very excited. What else did she say? Ling'er killed her second brother Mu Hanyu, saying, "Your mother is the murderer."

Although it is difficult to speak, Xu Ning and Ling Yu are brothers. There is something between men who have to talk and will not beat around the bush.

Ling Yu raised his eyebrows, and couldn't help but think of a photo of a tombstone that Jin Ruge showed him many years ago when he was in his hometown. It was engraved with: The tomb of his beloved wife Su Linger, and the erected monument is: Mu Hanyu.

The investigation was unsuccessful at that time. Not only did Su Linger, but also Mu Hanyu's marriage record.

Now that I think about it, it should be the story.

Ling Yu bluntly said: "My mother's real name is Ling'er. After following her husband, she added her husband's surname, Su Ling'er. But there was a tombstone engraved with {beloved wife Su Ling'er}. Could it be that when Mu Hanyu erected a monument for my mother, my mother had already married her husband?"

Xu Ning was also wondering about this: "It seems to be a complicated story. My mother also heard from my uncle alone. It seemed that the Mu family was in a mess at that time. It seemed that as soon as my second uncle died, my mother was arrested by your father. After that, you also knew that my mother broke off contact with the Mu family and lived in New York for twenty years."

Ling Yu sighed: "It seems that things are very complicated here, it's very late. You and Ziluo should also rest, let's contact us by phone."

"Yeah." Xu Ning said: "If you let Ruge relax, things will always be solved. My mother is also a smart woman. She is just Ruge's daughter and will not be angry with her."

Ling Yu seemed relieved when he heard Xu Ning say this: "Okay, I understand."

After hanging up the phone, Ling Yu put his phone on the bedside table, then turned around and held Jin Ruge's little face: "Wife, have you heard it? Your brother said, "Mom won't be angry with you. Tomorrow, my husband will take some time to accompany you back to coax your mother, okay?"

At this moment, Jin Ruge felt a mess.

She looked at Ling Yu and said frankly: "I am most afraid that my mother will suddenly become the way Luo Meiwei's mother back then. Once a person's mind falls into a dead end, it will be difficult to get out. It seems that my uncle is still thinking about committing suicide in New Jersey. Now when you mention it to him, he feels stupid."

Jin Ruge was afraid that Mu Yan would have too deep resentment towards Ling'er, so she asked Mu Yan to look at the problem from a different perspective, but she was afraid that she would not be able to turn the corner!

"Haha." Ling Yu burst into laughter and coaxed her: "Wife, even if you don't have confidence in our mother, you must have confidence in your brother, especially the people in Qiao's house. Even Xiao Qiaoo is on your side. They will definitely keep saying good things for you, so be at ease!"

"Hope."

Jin Ruge complained and said lightly. The next second, her entangled eyes suddenly turned into a pool of autumn water, staring at Ling Yu with longing.

Ling Yu smiled wickedly, rubbed his head against Jin Ruge's neck, and added another finger mischievously, and accelerated the frequency of movement.

"Well~" Jin Ruge snorted a shallow voice, biting her lip and blushed and glaring at him: "I don't want this, I want yours!"

Obviously, his fingers could no longer satisfy him.

Ling Yu smiled proudly: "Then say, "Husband, I like your place, only your place can satisfy me."

She was talking nonsense, but she felt sorry for her, for fear that she would be too burdened and not in a good mood.

This is the most direct way to change emotions between husband and wife.

Jin Ruge directly reached out to grab his lifeline and rubbed it badly.
Chapter completed!