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The next morning, warm sunlight filtered through the light pink curtains and fell on the wooden floor.

Tang Xiaowan opened her eyes in a daze.

She didn't see her husband Leng Lingxiao, and then she realized that he was at No. 66 Chunlei Street in Huangcheng, not Lingxiao Manor in Chicheng.

"A new day has begun!"

"Wash your face, brush your teeth, get dressed, go downstairs to have breakfast, and then go visit with Huahua."

"Yes, it's a visit, not a meeting with the parents-in-law!"

Tang Xiaowan muttered to herself in the mirror, as if to cheer herself up.She is really brave as a tiger at work, but shy when meeting her parents.

She doesn't look like the calm, wise and courageous female fighter in the conference room.

……

An hour later, the Leng family’s old residence.

Since Leng Lingxiao and Tang Xiaowan received the certificate in Chicheng, Leng Jiangping and his wife have been busy with various things. They have purchased new furniture and ordered people to renovate the flowers and trees. The entire Leng family's old house has been completely renewed.

Last night, Yang Aihua received a call from her son, saying that he would come back for lunch with Tang Xiaowan today. She was so excited that she prepared all night, and even got up before five o'clock today.

At this moment, the kitchen is full of aroma, and all kinds of delicacies are properly prepared.

"Why hasn't it arrived yet?"

Yang Aihua paced back and forth in the living room, looking at the grandfather clock again and again, and from time to time he ran to the door to take a look, just looking forward to it.

"Didn't my son say around 09:30?"

"Is my body okay? Tangtang will be here soon... No smoking allowed, it smells so bad!"

Leng Jiangping nodded hurriedly: "I understand."

"No, I have to go to the kitchen and take a look."

At this time, on the other side, a black top-end luxury car was quickly driving towards the Leng family's old house.

There is a peaceful scenery along the way, with dense trees covering both sides of the road. The breeze blows and makes a rustling sound, which is very pleasant.

Along the way, Leng Lingxiao held Tang Xiaowan's hand, conveying to her a sense of peace of mind and dependence with the power of warmth.He knew that the little wife must be nervous and panicked at the moment.

But the strange thing is that even though he was returning to his home, his heartbeat was inexplicably speeding up.

Soon, the Leng family's old residence arrived.

At the gate is a pair of huge stone lions, with solemn and solemn eyes, as if they are guarding the glory and history of the entire family.

Zhao Renjie held the steering wheel, slowed down the car with a smile, and drove smoothly into the front door of Leng's house.

The flowers, plants and trees along the way were luxuriant, and the fresh fragrance of flowers filled the air, completely devoid of the sadness of autumn. This reminded Tang Xiaowan of Qingcheng, the place where she grew up.

If you have nothing to do on the weekend, go back to Meiyuan and look for old things and photos.

Isn't it really hidden by grandma?

Leng Lingxiao saw that Tang Xiaowan looked wrong, so he smiled and asked, "What's wrong, Tangtang? Are you thinking of Meiyuan again? How about..."

Tang Xiaowan nodded, but quickly shook her head. She didn't want Leng Lingxiao to worry about it.

"Huahua, I really want to see the Lingxiao flower, the one you mentioned before... the one your mother planted for you, not long after you were born."

Hey, I really miss my mother!
"It's in the back garden, should we go now? It's still early anyway, it's just nine o'clock." Leng Lingxiao looked at Tang Xiaowan tenderly, feeling full of pity in his heart.

"Don't worry, wait until you finish eating."

As soon as Tang Xiaowan finished speaking, she saw not far away, the housekeeper and a group of servants were already standing neatly on the steps of the villa, waiting for them.

The butler was wearing a black suit. Although he was over fifty, he still looked energetic.

The car slowly stopped in Zhao Renjie's hands.

When the car door opened and Tang Xiaowan and Leng Lingxiao got out, the housekeeper immediately took a few steps forward and led the servants to bow to them at the same time.

"Master, Madam, welcome home!" Everyone shouted in unison, with a loud voice.

Tang Xiaowan smiled and nodded to express her gratitude.

She wore a light autumn dress with a simple style, which showed off her slender figure and gentle yet fashionable taste.

The long black hair moved with the wind, flowing slightly and exuding a faint fragrance.

Leng Lingxiao, on the other hand, was wearing a dark blue suit of the same color as Tang Xiaowan, and exuded a steady and charming aura in his every move.The housekeeper couldn't help but sigh silently in his heart: It turns out that the man is talented and the woman is beautiful, a match made in heaven!

At the same time, Leng Jiangping and his wife also rushed over, their faces full of joy and joy. After waiting for so long, they finally had someone to look forward to.

Especially Mrs. Leng Yang Aihua, she just trotted all the way to Tang Xiaowan.

"Tangtang, are you tired?" Yang Aihua took Tang Xiaowan's hand and asked with concern, "The distance is a bit far. It was bumpy along the way, did you get motion sickness?"

There was unconcealable excitement behind the words.

Tang Xiaowan felt warm and caring, and replied with a smile: "Thank you, Auntie, it's very good."

Immediately, several people slowly entered the hall, followed by the living room.The high-end gifts carefully prepared by Leng Lingxiao and the gifts for his parents were also taken out from the trunk one by one by Zhao Renjie and others.

All were selected in the name of Tang Xiaowan.

The decoration of the living room is simple but elegant. Some antique calligraphy and paintings are hung on the wall, and the floor is covered with soft carpets, making people feel comfortable and relaxed.

The servants served tea to everyone in an orderly manner, and the steaming tea spread out with a faint fragrance and filled the air.

Maybe people are like this. As long as they are in harmony with each other, they will be full of joy no matter how they look at it.

Yang Aihua picked up the tea cup and looked at Tang Xiaowan: "Tangtang, most of you young people like to drink drinks, but you are used to drinking tea. How good!"

"No, actually I was influenced by Huahua." Tang Xiaowan explained shyly.

"Oh? Ling Xiao? I learned it from him!"

Leng Lingxiao's eyes were full of pride and love when he heard his little wife mentioning him.

However, his mother's enthusiasm made him worry about his little wife, fearing that she would be nervous or uncomfortable, so he decisively changed the subject.

"Tangtang, actually when I was a kid..."

Zhizi Moruomu, soon Yang Aihua also joined the relaxed conversation, chatting about some interesting things in life and his experience in planting flowers and plants.

His father, Leng Jiangping, listened to the whole process.

He smoked two cigarettes in the morning, worried about the smell in his mouth, and drank one cup after another of tea.

Gradually, Tang Xiaowan's nervousness dissipated, and the chatterbox opened up. She told everyone about many childish behaviors when she was a child, as well as the happy times after meeting Leng Lingxiao.

"Sure enough, he is just like the rumors. He is so young. At first glance, he looks like he is still studying."

"So beautiful, like a little fairy!"

"Well, indeed, and Miss Tang must be a very easy-to-get-together person with a good temper and no airs at all. Look at just now..."

"The housekeeper told me to call the young lady!"

"Oh, I forgot, I was happy..."

The two servants whispered to each other after delivering the fruit plate, and their words were full of praise for Tang Xiaowan.

……

However, in a white car, there was a pair of bloodshot eyes staring at the front door of Leng's house with a bit of hatred.

She is Jiang Yongli holding the steering wheel.

"Kexin, Brother Ling Xiao, whom you miss so much, is back. I wonder if he will visit you?"

"Don't feel bad if you don't go."

"Don't worry, those pearls... my aunt will definitely bring them to you, not a few of them."

After saying this, Jiang Yongli burst into tears and gently opened the black gift box on the passenger seat. Inside was an exquisite crystal bottle.

It was exactly the same as the one Jiang Kexin broke when she was alive, and Jiang Yongli had just bought it.

Suddenly, the phone screen lights up.

Jingle bell, jingle bell, jingle bell...

After the call was connected, Jiang Yongxing's anxious and deep voice came from the other end of the phone: "Yongli, what time did you and Wang Junchen make an appointment to meet, and where are you meeting?"

Jiang Yongli quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and asked with a smile: "Why, second brother wants to go too?"

"Brothers and sisters are of one mind, and their power is as sharp as gold!"