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It is true that Lu Miao had no intention of targeting Ling Yuan.

It's true that I can't swallow that anger.

And Ling Yuan, how could he not know what the situation is now?

He was also embarrassed to always come over and cause trouble.

But this time, there is really no way.

I came here with great difficulty.

The current situation is that the problem may have been solved, but both sides still have some small knots in their hearts.

If this continues, getting embarrassed will be imminent.

To achieve an ideal balance, the solution is to maintain a proper distance.
Do not contact too closely.

Tang Mei gently pushed Lu Miao and reminded her that she shouldn't speak like that.

Lu Miao went his own way, looking cool and calm, unmoved.

Ling Yuan stood in the yard, looked at her steadily, and suddenly laughed.

Like the first time we met after returning to the city.

Just like what is deep in my ancient memories.

He laughed heartily, and said with great emotion:
"Xiaobao, you are still the same as when you were little, just as smart and straightforward, you haven't changed at all."

"Yes."

Lu Miao nodded calmly:

"Because I am Lu Xiaobao."

Lu Miao is her.

Lu Xiaobao is also her.

No matter how many times and years she has traveled through, she may be immature in different periods, but she is always herself.

"If possible, Ling Yuan, I hope you can also maintain a certain level of clarity and self-esteem."

"..."

Ling Yuan was slightly stunned, then smiled even more brightly.

She was very perceptive and knew that he wanted to protect her, and she could also see that he was embarrassed.

I also noticed his transformation.

That's why I stopped him and said these words.

Ling Yuan knew her temper well.

Tolerating the apparent calm is already tolerant enough.

They did something wrong.

They didn't do it well...

If you want to maintain a relationship, you can't just stick to it by being stubborn.

But the relationship between the two families has always been close and friendly.

They have been like brothers and sisters since they were young.

It would be a real pity if the relationship developed into an irreversible state where the two sides would never talk to each other again.

He couldn't accept it.

If there was any possibility, he would not allow things to develop to that point.

"Aunt, Xiaobao, I'm going back first. I'll come back to visit you during the Spring Festival."

"Hey... Lingyuan, please drive slowly."

Tang Mei responded dryly and followed him slowly out of the yard.

After a while, Tang Mei came back and sighed and pointed at Lu Miao:
"Why did you talk like that just now? How could it be good for others to hear you?"

"What did I say? Why is it bad?"

Originally it was nothing, but after hearing her words, Lu Miao hissed like a cat whose fur stood on end:

"They are the ones who didn't do a good job! They don't care about what's good or bad. I'm the victim, so why should I care about them?"

"His father and your father are good friends, and the two families see each other every day..."

"Friendship is a matter between them. What does it have to do with me? I gave birth to the child. You can't feel the pain, but I can!"

"You don't know anything, could you please stop interfering so casually?"

People are most likely to make verbal mistakes when they are emotionally unstable.

Lu Miao's words were too harsh. Tang Mei was stunned for a moment, then she turned her head to cover her mouth and started crying.

Lu Miao's voice also became more nasal. He felt sorry for the child when he thought of the incident.

I also felt aggrieved by the accusations from my elders that I couldn't understand.

I also feel more guilty about the inappropriateness of my language.

but……

Friendship, face, things that float on the surface, the elders can consider everything.

But why can’t I distinguish the primary from the secondary?

Can you imagine how much suffering the child has suffered?
Can you understand her feelings as a mother?

It was their business if they wanted to be cheerful and get along harmoniously; she would not interfere.

But why should she be asked to do the same?
The love and pampering at home made Lu Miao extremely spoiled and stubborn.

She lost her temper, slammed the door and went back to her room crying.

Several children on the kang in the room looked at her ignorantly. When they saw her crying, they all ran over and snuggled up to her.

The little one didn't know how to comfort others, so he just hugged her legs and arms and stayed close to her.

Lu Miao wiped away his tears, patted a few little heads, tried to calm down and smiled.

Both sides were angry with each other. The yard was quiet for the whole morning and no one talked to each other.

At noon, Tang Mei prepared a table full of food, and Lu Miao coaxed a few older children to go out to eat.

She fed Yangyang in the house, and then took a nap with the child, stubbornly, and did not go out to eat.

Tang Mei hesitated to speak, hoping that she would calm down and heat it up for her in the afternoon.

But Lu Miao was stubborn until the evening.

Dinner was ready, but no one left the house.

Tang Mei had no choice but to knock on the door while wiping her tears.
"Why don't you come out and eat? Are you really going to starve yourself to death by locking yourself in your room?"

In the room, Lu Miao felt a sour nose, but he finally forced himself to suppress his tears. After tucking in Yang Yang's quilt, he gathered his loose hair and went out to eat.

The trick of refusing to eat out of spite always works on mom.

Although Lu Miao is not Tang Meisheng, after years of upbringing, the two have long been connected by blood.

After a whole morning of arguing, although neither of them mentioned the word "apology", they both expressed their apologies in different aspects.

For example, Tang Mei took the initiative to call for dinner.

And Lu Miao's CD was the response.

The whole family also understood one thing.

Outsiders are still outsiders.

Make trouble however you want!

It's enough as long as it looks acceptable on the surface.

How could it be worthwhile to cause unrest and unhappiness to one's own people?
Not only did Lu Miao finish his plate, he also raised his bowl and said he wanted another bowl.

Tang Mei's eyes were still red, but she was smiling happily. Qi happily took the bowl and served her more.

Afraid that she would eat too much and have stomach discomfort at night, he didn't serve her any rice, but only a bowl of sticky porridge.

Seeing that she had eaten well, Tang Mei's heart finally settled down.

……

Perhaps what Lu Miao said worked, and Ling Yuan and the people from the Ling family did not come again.

A few days later, Fu Jingyou came back, bringing with him the young comrade named Matou.

The winter in northern Beijing is not as warm as that in Guangzhou.

It was Ma Tou’s first time experiencing this and he was so cold that he couldn’t stand it.

The first words he said when he entered the Fu family courtyard were, "Damn it, this is such a horrible weather."

Fu Jingyou glared at him calmly, and he restrained himself, scratched his head and smiled awkwardly, calling Tang Mei and Lu Miao "Aunt" and "Sister-in-law" in broken Mandarin.

There are already many things to do in the twelfth lunar month, and we also have to hurry to sell this batch of goods.

After finishing the goods, I have to go back to my hometown in the south.

Fu Jingyou didn't have time to take Ma Tou around.

He discussed it with Lu Miao early in the morning, cleaned up the side room in the yard in advance, and prepared solid food rations.

After Ma Tou had a night's rest and calmed down, and after settling his wages for this period, he was allowed to return to Guangzhou first.

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