Chapter 8

"Father, do you want to explain to your daughter what it means that Ling Han and Ling Zhao should not be whimsical?" Ling Qing squeezed Ling Chengtian's shoulders and thumped his back.

"Qing'er, shouldn't you first pay attention to the status of a big girl in the eyes of the people in Ducheng?"

Ling Qing looked indifferent: "It's just a false name, and it can't be eaten. Let Ling Han take it if she wants it! My daughter will not lose a piece of meat."

"In Ducheng, it is a symbol of power."

"Even if I get it back now, will the power come back honestly?"

Ling Chengtian choked on Ling Qing's rhetorical question.

It's easy to get back your identity, but it's almost impossible to get back your power. Ling Qing understood it when he returned to the city.

In Meilin Village, she regained her identity with Ling Han, but the current situation required her to do so.Now think about it seriously, is this identity actually the same?

Because the lonely city is no longer the lonely city it used to be.

"We don't dwell on this issue." Ling Qing probed Ling Chengtian's thin cheeks: "Daddy, just talk about that whimsical thing!"

"Are you that curious?" Ling Chengtian was very pleased that Ling Qing could see clearly, so he didn't have to worry about her losing her life because of her false fame.

"That's right! As long as Dad doesn't want to be like before, he can hide as much as he can, and that's fine."

Ling Chengtian cleared his throat, it was a last resort to hide it from Ling Qing.

When he thought of the former Ling Qing who didn't pay attention to anything and lived a free and happy life, he didn't want to change such a beautiful girl into a girl who only knew the suffering in life and only had resentment in her eyes.

He didn't want such a cruel thing to happen to his daughter.

So, I choose to hide it.

Ling Chengtian didn't intend to go straight to it, but planned to figure it out gradually: "This winter is over, and you will be eighteen."

"Yeah." Ling Qing didn't even think about it seriously, coming to this world to retire, 18 years have passed so quickly.

It's a pity to think of the age when I'm dying, I should have a lot of chic life to live, but I was hit by this messy memory of my previous life.

Not to mention old age, wanting to live well now is a difficult problem.

For example, it is difficult for Meilin Village to rely on tickets to maintain the livelihood of all villagers.

And she, without Ling Chengtian's help, would not be able to live a life full of food and clothing, let alone make Meilin Village her second home.

"Your mother left early, and your father only knows how to do business. He can't take care of you two brothers and sisters, so he missed the days of witnessing your growth. In the past few years, he has been bedridden, and your brother Changrun has been away all day. And you "

Ling Chengtian patted the little hand on his shoulder: "It's only during the New Year's Eve that we can see each other in a hurry. Not to mention the past few years, it's hard to see you all."

"So, am I coming back?!" Ling Qing's eyes darkened: "My brother will come back too, and my daughter has asked Nandong to go to Beiliang country. I will definitely investigate the reason."

Ling Chengtian turned cold: "If you let me know who is behind the plot, I will never let him go!"

"Daddy, did you also send the dumb uncle to look for him?"

Uncle Dumb is a bodyguard who has been by Ling Chengtian's side since he was young, accompanying Ling Chengtian everywhere.

Because Uncle Dumb can't speak, and he can only write the word Uncle Dumb, so he was called this name.

After so many years of sharing weal and woe, the relationship between the two of them has surpassed the general relationship between master and slave, and can be said to be closer than brothers.

It's a pity that Uncle Dumb is destined to have no offspring.

But he took Ling Qing as his apprentice and taught him martial arts.

"That's right! Once that guy becomes stubborn, ten bulls won't be able to hold him back, so we can just let him go." Ling Chengtian looked helpless: "I'm an old guy, and I don't recognize my old age. If you fly up and down all day, don't be afraid Flashed the old waist."

Ling Qing knew that Ling Chengtian was worried about the dumb uncle, so he wisely stopped talking about this topic.

"Daddy, don't think that I don't know that you are changing the subject. Tell me what is a whimsical thing."

Ling Chengtian's expression froze, he's been talking about the topic the whole time!
After thinking about it, he decided to say directly: "Didn't daddy say that daddy was less involved in the growth of your brother and sister? Just thinking about it, you are eighteen, and girls from other families are getting married when they are young."

"If you were married as early as 15 years old, your baby would be able to jump around"

"Wait!" Ling Qing interrupted Ling Chengtian and said, "Did my daughter ask you about this? Don't change the subject for me."

"Daddy's been talking about it all the time."

Ling Qing looked disbelieving: "Is this related to Ling Han Ling Zhao?"

Ling Chengtian nodded: "Jiang Qing's request is that he wants to propose marriage to Shizi Xiao for his father."

Ling Qing's eyes were full of surprise.

Jiang Qing, a person who wants to be reasonable in everything, perfect without losing etiquette, and earn face, has such a thick skin to ask the man's family to propose marriage? !

The man's family is still Liang Guo's god of war, Xiao Yan!
But in an instant, Ling Qing understood.

Ling Han wanted the status of the eldest girl because he wanted to be right with Xiao Yan, so he firmly grasped the title of the eldest girl.

She really thought that being a big girl would allow her to enjoy the treatment of a princess from another country?

Ling Qing really didn't know whether to call her stupid or stupid.

Scholars, farmers, businessmen, and businessmen have the lowest status. No matter how much money they have or how well-educated they are, in the eyes of other countries, they stink of money.

Abbreviation, vulgar.

Moreover, with the status of a big girl, she can only walk sideways in Ducheng, and it is absolutely impossible to expect others to give in, pamper, and love everything in other countries.

When Ducheng was prosperous in the past, maybe it was still able to do so, but in Ducheng now, it is not bad if the wall does not collapse.

Ling Qing really didn't expect that Ling Han, who used to be mature and stable, has become so ignorant and ignorant now.

"So, Jiang Qing reminded you that it's time for your daughter to get married, right?" Ling Qing asked.

Ling Chengtian sighed: "Fortunately, we are from Ducheng. If you were from another country, you would have been forcibly arrested and married long ago."

"Isn't there no ifs!" Ling Qing wanted to persuade Ling Chengtian to get married: "So, you don't have to worry about this matter!"

"This time, you have to listen to daddy." Ling Chengtian suddenly said calmly: "Since you choose to come back, you should do everything and prepare in advance."

Ling Qing restrained her expression: "My daughter can do it, but she can't do it until she is married."

"The changes in Ducheng are far from being as simple as you think. It's not something that can be done just because you know how to do it."

"Daddy knows that his daughter never likes to promise anything verbally, and her daughter will only prove it with strength and actions."

Ling Chengtian took Ling Qing's little hand and held it in his palm.

That face covered with vicissitudes was full of kindness: "Qing'er, daddy will leave one day."

"As long as you have a daughter, you can delay one day, and live one day longer." Ling Qing said stubbornly.

Ling Chengtian looked at Ling Qing's unconvinced little face, his heart softened, and finally he said firmly: "Father has already appointed a husband and son-in-law for you, and it is Xiao Yan, Xiao Shizi."

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