Misidentifying his own father: the supernatural son, the spiritual doctor mother

Chapter 464 There is no if in life [5]

Yue Manlou said that Nangong Chenyan will have a son in three years, and now counting it, it's really good that this child was born in that day, so she is the only one who gave birth to Nangong Chenyan's child.

He will not betray her, she has been very sure.

Is this the legendary trust between husband and wife?
She trusts him so much.

Those previous questions, now that I think about it, she really got into a dead end, so what about Zi Yi, what made her feel distressed?

Just because of previous misses, just because of some hypothetical possibility?
Lin Xiaoling looked in the direction of the Wang family compound. She used Li to live a life that she might have wanted to live before. She hasn't seen the result yet, but she believes that with her ability, she can gain a firm foothold in the Wang family. Still no problem.

But is this the life she wants to live?
She remembered what Xiao Xiaoling said before, what kind of life does she want?

She thought about a lot of what-ifs during this time, but looking back, why are there so many what-ifs in life?
In the past few days, she has helped Mrs. Li make suggestions, remembering that she had made many assumptions about her life before, and now she put herself in Mrs. Li's position to help her think about problems, but felt that her life was really ridiculous. I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on for a day.

The husband has three wives and four concubines, and the mother-in-law dislikes her for not being able to have a son. If she were Li Shi, she would have already slammed the table and left. There is no place to stay here, but there is a place for him to stay!
But Li's family is different. Her whole family is waiting for the daughter's selling money. This kind of family can also deny it, let her marry someone, and then desperately ask her for money to support her younger brother.

Since when has it become the elder sister's responsibility to raise a younger brother? Is there such a reason in this world? What do they think of their daughter as a hen that lays golden eggs?

Thinking of this, Lin Xiaoling couldn't help laughing. She was very sure, very sure, that she would not stay in Wang's house often, and she would never fall in love with a man like Wang Jie.

What about Nangong Chenyan?
During this time, she thought of him the most, thinking of falling asleep with his hand on her head at night, thinking of him holding her waist and helping her insert the gold hairpin.

Almost every day they are together is wonderful and pleasant, and even one day of unhappiness can't be found.

Does this mean that distance produces beauty? After a certain distance, the heart will settle down and you can see it more clearly.

Lin Xiaoling smiled, but heard a knock on the door outside.

"The number of people bothering us has decreased a lot in the past few days, why are there more people?" Lin Xiaoling was a little puzzled.

Xiao Xiaoling went to open the door and said with a smile, "It's Uncle Cheng."

Lin Xiaoling got up quickly, and seeing Yan Cheng walked in with a cloth-clad object that was about half a person tall in his hand, and said, "This is what my city lord asked me to bring to you."

"What is it?" Lin Xiaoling was curious.

"Guzheng." Yan Cheng explained, "The city lord heard from Miss Lin that she had learned this before, and sometimes she wanted to play it when she saw her hands itching, but she never had the chance, so she ordered me to order one for you for leisure. of."

Lin Xiaoling thought about it, did she really mention to Yan Zixiao that she could play the guzheng?

After thinking about it, I really don’t have any impression, but I did mention it by the way, she started playing guzheng in elementary school, and then stopped when her parents died in high school. After ten years of learning, it can be regarded as a child’s skill, but then she stopped studying because she was too heavy. Yes, she said something casually, Yan Zixiao remembered it so clearly?

(End of this chapter)