Traveled to ancient times and became a cheap little dad

"Jiang Yun, I'm a few years older than you, why haven't I ever heard you call me Brother Yun?" Ling Yun leaned over and looked at his face, full of teasing.

Uh uh uh uh uh uh uh, were people in ancient times like this?

I have just been a paleo man for a year, and I still don’t understand it very well.

Suddenly I thought of the Water Margin, where the bearded Li Kui kept calling people “brother” all the time. Maybe people in ancient times were really like that.

But I still asked with some reluctance,

"How old are you? I feel like we're about the same age?"

"24, what about you?"

Jiang Yun bit her lower lip unwillingly, "Haha, it's 18 after the New Year."

I didn’t live to be 24 in my previous life. Woohoo, I lost.

Ling Yun lightly lifted Jiang Yun's chin with his right index finger, and lightly touched her lower lip with his thumb to free it.

He was stunned for a moment, then quickly let go and took two steps back.

He covered his face and coughed twice, changing the subject, "Ahem, it's almost noon, how are you eating?"

Ling Yun clenched his thumb, and the soft touch just now seemed to still be there.

Just got teased???

The action happened so fast that I couldn't react, but finally no one kept calling me brother or younger brother.

"There's rice in the pot, would you like some?"

"Then eat something." Ling Yun didn't know what false politeness was, so he agreed directly.

"Uh, I'll get it." Jiang Yun hated herself for being so pretendly polite. Jiang Rong didn't come back for lunch, so there wasn't much food left.

There were three steamed buns, a large bowl of porridge, and two dishes, one meat and one vegetable, heating in the pot.

Jiang Yun breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't like steamed buns, so she didn't eat the one she had in the morning and even forgot about it after leaving it in the pot.

The porridge was divided into two bowls and then served on the table. Looking at the food, Ling Yun was even more certain that this was not the same Jiang Yun. The previous one could not bear such hardship at all.

I feel more relaxed and enjoy my meals more.

Although the food is simple, it tastes good.

Jiang Yun forced herself to finish a steamed bun because she really didn't like steamed buns.

Ling Yun bought all the rest and then helped wash the dishes.

After cleaning up, the two sat in the room and chatted for a while, such as how the furniture in the house was made and what the dolls in the room were called.

How were those little gadgets in the house drawn and made?

It was not until Jiang Yun's eyelids started to droop when she took her daily nap that Ling Yun said goodbye.

Jiang Yun was so sleepy that she lay down and fell asleep without even closing the door.

Jiang Rong came back just before dinner. Seeing Jiang Yun sleeping soundly, he went straight to cook.

As soon as Ling Yun returned home, Ah Sheng had been waiting at the gatehouse. When he saw Ling Yun,

He hurriedly said, "Master, the second young master is here and is talking to the old lady. Please come over."

"The second young master has brought a few portraits of young ladies from official families for you to review. My cousin is crying in her room after hearing about this."

Ling Yun frowned and said, "Let her cry, don't pay attention to her."

"I'm going to my mother's hospital now. Oh, and go get me some paint. The more colors the better."

"Bring two sets of pens, ink, paper and inkstone, as well as some enlightenment books, and prepare more copybooks for calligraphy." After giving these instructions, he walked inside.

Ah Sheng was puzzled, as all the things for the young masters and young ladies were prepared directly at the mansion.

But if it wasn't them, they couldn't think of anyone else to enlighten, but the master had already given the order, so they should just hurry up and do their job.

Ling Yun first changed his shoes and outer robe, and tidied himself up before walking to the old lady's room. He calmed himself down before pushing the door open and entering.

He first bowed to the old lady and his brother and sister-in-law before taking a seat.

"Yun'er, what have you been doing? You asked your brother and sister-in-law to wait for you."

The old lady's light rebuke was considered as giving face to her daughter-in-law.

"Let's take a walk outside the city." He took the tea offered by the maid and took a sip. He always felt that it was not as fragrant as the chrysanthemum tea brewed by Jiang Yun.

This is Longjing tea before the rain. If Mrs. Ling knew what her son was thinking, she would definitely serve him well.

"It's almost the New Year, so don't go out. It's a good opportunity for your brother to come back, so you two can have a good chat."

"Shuhe, come on, accompany me to visit your nephews. They keep talking about missing you."

Liu Shuhe was the wife of Ling Zhi, the eldest son of the Ling family. She hurried forward and helped the old lady leave.

Ling Zhi had a headache. This mother had given up on him. As a mother, she didn't start it first, so she let me do it. Alas.

Lingzhi decided to go for a straight shot.

"Third brother, I'm sure you know what mom and dad mean. Dad has always been in poor health, so mom is the one who is arranging this matter."

"Wan'er has been gone for almost a year. Have you ever considered remarrying?"

"I brought some portraits of women of appropriate age today. Please take a look at them."

Ling Yun decided to counterattack with a straight ball.

"No, brother, if you're okay, go visit your parents more often."

"If all else fails, go spend time with the kids. You never come back all year long, and they're almost forgetting about you."

Ling Zhi said angrily,

"After the Chinese New Year, you will be 25 years old, and your child is still young. You can't leave him alone to take care of him."

"And Song Yue, if you don't like her, marry her off as soon as possible, otherwise it will be bad for your reputation."

My younger brother is disobedient, he probably deserves a beating.

"Well, Song Yue will be 20 after the Chinese New Year. It is indeed time for her to get married soon. It is not appropriate for her to live in the mansion all the time."

Ling Yun nodded. His brother thought the same as he did.