Born as duckweed, always dependent on gl

"Born as Duckweed and Always Dependent on GL" Author: Seven Color Dog

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One is a prostitute by the Qinhuai River, and the other is a little banner girl who fled from the capital.

The tide of troubled times blew these two duckweeds together, and they have never been separated since then.

Gentle Big Sister×Clingy Kitten

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☆、Chapter 1

"Catch him quickly! You bastard! How dare you stand in my way!"

There was a commotion on the street, the sound of someone chasing, and the sound of that person cursing, the sound of selling on the street, the sound of bargaining, and the rich atmosphere of the market.

As soon as the young girl in red opened the wooden window a little bit, she felt bored after a few glances, and she didn't bother to close the window before she turned around and said, "It's just a thief, who is not in trouble these days, don't tell me that It's fine if someone catches it." She leaned sideways on the window sill, her body stretched out like the slightly curled petals of a rose after the rain.

She was wearing a new-style cheongsam that was only popular in Shanghai now, and her hair was also like a big curl that modern girls like, and with red lips painted like blood, she really looked like a rose.

"Huh," the other girl in blue over there was holding a teacup and taking a sip. Hearing her words, she only replied with a cold snort. Obviously she didn't take it seriously, but the one who said this was just a momentary emotion Don't care whether others agree with what you say or not.

"If you have time to feel these things, it's better to think about how to tie a man's heart, isn't that what we do in this line of work," but the girl in blue obviously didn't think so, she put down her teacup and began to talk to the girl who said this before Preach it.

Not to be outdone, the girl in red said, "Hey, my sister, isn't it you who like to recite those sour poems the most?"

The two sisters felt like they hadn't eaten if they didn't argue for a day. Even the sisters around them were used to their virtues, so no one came to intervene, so they simply told them to quarrel.

There are more than a dozen beauties sitting or standing in this room, all of whom are flower-like beauties, but the most beautiful one among them is the one sitting in front of the low table, eating melon seeds and looking at the two sisters with a smile. beauty.

Just looking at her sitting figure, she has a visual beauty, not only does she not look frivolous, but she looks like a lady from any family in the capital.

These are the eighteen flowers by the famous Qinhuai River in Jinling City. Although the ladies who are famous in the alleys of Shanghai have attracted many people who come here because of their fame, there are still only a few men who are eager to be the guests of the curtain.

"This world is not good, and it will also implicate us. A few days ago, I heard someone said that something might happen, so I followed him to hide in the west."

"I don't think the morals of the world are bad, but the person in his room is bad."

"Smelly shameless, what are you talking about? Can't manage your own man, and blame us? This man is also, just for fun, money and goods, can he be serious?"

"We haven't seen much of this kind of thing? It's funny when I say it. Could it be that I really ran away with him? I just said a few perfunctory words at the time, but I didn't expect him to take it seriously. These days It’s a joke to ask me to pack my luggage too.”

"Sister, come and help me see the pattern, I'm thinking about making a new flower ornament."

……

Coming here today is just an ordinary gathering between sisters.If it wasn't such a regular gathering, they would seldom meet each other, but every time they were together, they always felt relaxed and at ease, and they could talk excitedly about any topic for a long time, which always made people wish they could stay longer.

Laughing and cursing are all from my own family, and I don't have to pay attention to my every move like usual.

Suddenly there was a noise downstairs that overshadowed the commotion in the street, and the sound was only getting closer.

"Miss, you can't go up, it's reserved! Miss!"

"Get out of the way!"

……

Then there was the crisp sound of things breaking, and all the girls in the room stopped their movements and giggled after hearing it. The smile of the one sitting at the table alone was a smile, but it was not a snickering or a wry smile.

A joking woman raised her eyebrows and teased, "Your little follower is here, and you still haven't picked it up."

"What little follower, it should be the suitor. My big sister Hongling is so beautiful that both men and women are fascinated by her," the other one also said in harmony with her.

After hearing this, Hongling got up and went to the door, walked up to the woman who had teased her before, and gave them a fake look, "Congmeng, Jingyan, you two girls dare to laugh at me, When I come back, you will suffer a lot.”

"It depends on whether you come back or not," Cong Meng was the first girl to speak, and she replied unceremoniously, "Don't be squeezed dry by your kitty."

As she spoke, she blinked at Hong Ling, and all the sisters burst into laughter after hearing that, Hong Ling didn't bother to pay attention to her, so she opened the door and went out. Before leaving, someone in the room said, "Walk slowly."

These little girls are still making trouble now, and when they go back, they are all so reserved that they can't wait to turn into fairy princesses in the sky. If their guests see it, their jaws will drop in fright.Hong Ling also finds it funny, as Cong Meng said, she is hiding from that kitty now.She looks like a docile kitten, but she is very clingy. Ever since she rescued her by the Qinhuai River that day, she has been running to her house all day, and she has driven away a few of the guests she connected to. It's not a problem to avoid her, she has to receive guests.

Even the sisters know about this, and they like to laugh at her. Now she really has nothing to do.

As soon as Hong Ling reached the stairs, she saw a girl in a western dress and her bodyguards entangled with Xiaoer. She wanted to go upstairs, but she simply didn't go downstairs, and put her hands on the handrails casually, looking like a joke.

"Sister Hongling!" The girl was still annoyed at first, but when she saw Hongling, she changed into an expression of ecstasy. caught.

Hong Ling looked at her and felt silly, how cute she looked, and how upset she was, so she said angrily, "Why are you here again?"

"I...I'm not worried because I didn't see my sister," she was a little embarrassed for disturbing others, but when she thought of waiting in front of Hongling Gate for so long and didn't see anyone, she felt a surge of resentment in her chest When she came up, the words blurted out, "Why did my sister teach Xiaoxiang to lie to me and tell me to wait there for so long."

"I didn't ask you to go there and wait for me," Hong Ling said here, and she was also annoyed. She thought that the lady of the Qin family would not come again if she knew her identity, but she didn't expect this girl to be a little girl who became more and more frustrated. Now I don't go to my side to report once a day, and I'm not happy.

She is also tired recently, and even the madam is a little bit thin, telling her explicitly and secretly to persuade Youshan not to come again, but if she doesn't listen, what can she do.

Thinking of this, she went downstairs, and said helplessly to Youshan, "Okay, stop making trouble, let's go back."

Youshan looked at her and smiled like a little fox. God knows what she likes the most is the helpless and helpless appearance of sister Hongling towards her.

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☆、Chapter 2

As soon as she sat in the carriage, Youshan became restless like a little mouse, leaning against Hongling for a while, and grabbing Hongling's arm for a while. Where did she learn such a virtue, Hong Ling had no choice but to let her go.

"Sister, let's make an agreement, don't hide from me next time," Youshan, who had settled down a little, remembered the grievances she had suffered before, and she wanted to make an appointment with Hongling to meet her often, but Hongling dared to obey her , "If you act like you are now, then don't come here. There is no one who wants to stick together every day. Even lovers have private space."

"However, my sister is my savior. I used to study abroad and seldom go home. Here, my sister is only a close friend. If I don't look for my sister, who should I go to?"

Although Youshan's words are convincing, Hong Ling still rarely speaks forcefully: "You should also know something. If you do this, others will laugh at you. You are not allowed to come here so often in the future."

Hearing what she said, it is a matter that cannot be changed and is a certainty. Youshan curled her lips and stopped talking. As long as her sister let me approach, she will think about other things slowly, and she will feel better after a while. Ling shoulders narrowed his eyes.

Hong Ling's mood is mixed with sadness and joy, and the worry is that she and You Shan have different identities, and You Shan has a carefree and fearless personality. People often say: those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black. We all know that if we really get along with Youshan, I am afraid that some people will laugh at Yan Yan on the surface, but say some nonsense behind the scenes. I am used to it and don't be afraid, but it would be bad if Youshan's reputation is tarnished. What makes me happy is that apart from the few sisters who are also degenerates in the world, there are still people who don't shy away from their own identities and sincerely communicate with themselves. Isn't it a surprise?

After much deliberation, the root cause is the word "identity", but this cannot be changed.

Hong Ling thought about it, but showed a bitter smile. She stroked the jade bracelet on her wrist. This jade is a good jade, but because of some flaws, the price dropped, so someone gave it to her.It is not a gift, it should be a reward, if it is really given to my wife, I dare not have even a little flaw.

This is the difference between jade.

She brushed her hair, not letting it disturb the man's sleep, that's all, what are you thinking about, anyway, there will be no more intersections.

Someone outside the car door whispered: "Miss, we're here."

Hong Ling looked at the person who was sleeping soundly on her shoulder, sighed secretly, and said in a soft voice, "Stop here, wait a little longer."

This wait is an hour, maybe it is rare to be so comfortable, but it brings back a lot of memories.Hong Ling used to have parents. Her father's surname is Shan, but the name is indeed unclear. Her mother is also a traditional image of a quiet and docile woman.They were simple farmers who raised three children together, of which she was the oldest.If it wasn't for the war, maybe they would have lived like this forever, Hong Ling looked sad.The memory after that is not very clear. I heard that the long-haired army was about to run to her house. After hearing about it, several families discussed running away. Even night, my mother packed up her bags and took them to the north, saying It was to go to the Kanto side to seek refuge with relatives.But to go such a long way, and only so little savings, how can it be enough?The little sister was screaming with hunger, and the mother could only look after her baby brother, and some of the people in the company sold their daughters for money, and the father smoked dry cigarettes and collected money and let go of his hands.

This is what war brings.

She doesn't blame her family, or even the trafficker who bought her, she only blames the world and herself, it's fate.

Destined to live like this.

Why did she suddenly think of these old things? She sighed again, but a slight movement woke You Shan up.Youshan opened her eyes, her eyes were clear and bright, and she wanted to pretend to be confused when she just woke up. If Hongling saw it, she would laugh again, but she was still immersed in her own thoughts, unable to extricate herself for a long time. He Zeng knew that the people around him had awakened.

Youshan looked at Hongling and couldn't help being happy. She heard everything that happened just now. My sister waited so long to let herself sleep a little longer. Does this mean that her sister also cares about herself a little bit?

"Sister, let's go down."

"Ah."

Hong Ling gently turned her already numb arm, and You Shan massaged her fawningly, but her heart was as sweet as honey.

Youshan's joy continued into the house.She held Hong Ling's hand, and Hong Ling looked at her softly. When she entered the room, she didn't want to sit in a chair, she just wanted to sit on the soft bed with her sister. On the couch, she lay down and put her head on Hong Ling's lap, Hong Ling didn't avoid it but loosened her hair with her hands.

As if in a dream, Youshan thought so, and called out to Hongling, "Sister Hongling, pinch me quickly, this is not a dream, is it?"

Hong Ling twisted her nose without laughing, "What are you thinking?"

"Oh, it hurts," Youshan immediately pretended to be in excruciating pain, and covered her nose with her hands, which made Hongling laugh again. She didn't know what strength she used, this little girl It's too fake.

"It's fine for my sister to smile. I'm really happy in my heart. My sister has never been so kind to me during this time."

Thinking about it, Youshan became a little worried about gains and losses again. If her sister stopped talking to her after a while, how big a gap would be in her heart.

Hongling touched|touched Youshan's hair, but couldn't speak, this could be regarded as his compensation to her.

But after a while, Youshan became happy again. I have to say that if you are stupid and less sensitive, you will be more happy.Youshan is the type of foolish people who have foolish blessings, and she told Hongling about the interesting things she met outside.

"...At home, I was used to horse-drawn carriages. When I went there, I found that there were cars and trams all over the street. When I took it for the first time, I asked people stupidly, 'Where do you put your horses', that person Looking at me and laughing, I later realized that it was not pulled by a horse, it was... I don't know what it is, it's not a horse anyway..."

"... Where I just arrived, I don't know the place and don't know anything. I was fostered by a relative of my mother. Her family also has a little sister with a high nose and blue eyes. She looks like my trustee came from Hong Kong. It’s the same as the foreigner’s doll I brought here. By the way, sister, have you ever seen that kind of foreigner’s doll? I’ll bring it to you next time. The eyes blink and the hands and feet can still move…”

The outside world told by You Shan is so novel and fascinating. Ever since she came to Jinling when she was seven years old, Hong Ling has never been out. Her eyes are full of the corrupt life of the old days and the old smoke scene. The only way to go is the newspapers that are often refurbished, fashionable books, and the rouge and gouache brought by the madam and the Enketuo.

Although she was longing in her heart, she had to restrain her desire, which made her change the subject almost in embarrassment, "Let's not talk about these, let's take a look at the pattern of the headgear."

Although Youshan was puzzled, she decided not to talk about it anymore, and the two looked at the picture album on Hongling's lap side by side, when suddenly a girl raised the bead curtain and reported, "Miss, Mrs. Qin is here. "

"Mom!" Youshan looked out of the curtain in surprise, but Hongling got up and stood there for some reason, pinching the picture album with her hand without knowing it.

Finally, she thought.

☆、Chapter 3

"Youshan," a gentle but stern call, the girl took a few steps back wisely, and opened the curtain for the visitor.You Shan went up to meet her, Hong Ling also stood up, but stopped after taking a few steps forward, and then backed up a few steps.

She is a prostitute, what qualifications does she have to meet her.

Hong Ling looked at Youshan holding Mrs. Qin's arm, with a smile on her face. Mrs. Qin looked dignified and generous like a mistress, but she looked down at Youshan, her eyes softened by three points, The appearance of Quan Quan's mother and son's deep love left him a few steps away, but he had no face to walk forward.

Youshan and her mother laughed and chatted a few words, nothing more than "Mom, why did you come here?" "Why can't I come here?" .

"Mom, this is sister Hongling who saved me before, and now she is also my close friend. Sister Hongling, this is my mother," the mother and daughter exchanged a few words, and Youshan took Mrs. Qin to Hongling In front of Ling, they introduced each other, after all, these two are important people to her in her heart.

"Hello, Mrs. Qin," Hong Ling saluted gracefully, as a junior would do to an elder, Mrs. Qin looked contemptuously, and missed Hong Ling's salute sideways, but her clever movements were not noticed by Youshan, while Hong Ling Opposite her, seeing all her movements, she held back the sadness in her heart and insisted on finishing the ceremony.

"Hongling, right? I've heard of your name," Mrs. Qin also said, but there was a deep meaning in her words, "Little girl is stubborn by nature, and I'm causing you trouble."

"Why? Mom, you will slander me. I'm not so naughty," Youshan also saw that the atmosphere between them was awkward, and she quickly made jokes and acted coquettishly in order to turn the atmosphere around, but Mrs. Qin didn't like this anymore. I am determined to ask for an accurate statement.

And Hong Ling only asked for an end, "Where, please trouble Mrs. Qin to make this trip."

"As long as the result is what I want, it's certainly worth my trip," Mrs. Qin said with a smile, "I hope you make the right choice."

Hong Ling smiled wryly, "Do I have any other choice?"

Youshan looked at Hongling, and then turned to look at her mother. Why is the direction of this matter different from what she imagined?Didn't mother not know sister Hongling before?Why...they acted so familiar today?What the hell is going on here?

She is still a person who can't hide things in her heart, so she directly asks what is on her mind, "Mom, didn't you know Miss Hongling before? When did you become so familiar?"

"Then I have to ask your sister Hongling," Mrs. Qin said, and Youshan looked at Hongling expectantly, hoping she would give an explanation.

Hong Ling only felt that she had nowhere to hide in her pure and trusting eyes, she could express herself freely in the face of all kinds of benefactors, why at this moment, she couldn't speak?

"I called your mother over because you disrupted my life. I hope your mother can take you home, and you will never come here again."

It was as if the soul had come out of his body, watching the farce in front of him, the protagonists were himself, Youshan and Mrs. Qin, and he didn't know what he said afterwards, so he watched Youshan crying like a child and questioned heart-rendingly I thought to myself, 'Why did you lie to her? Didn't you agree that you won't hide from her anymore, and you can come and go frequently in the future'.What did I answer, 'That's just to coax you, I think you are very annoying, I find an excuse to tell you to shut up'.And Mrs. Qin kept smiling, and she only said a word when Youshan wanted to hug her from the beginning to the end, "Come here, take the lady to the car."

Why are you in such a mess?Why?Isn't this what you want?

You Shan was taken back to the carriage by the maid beside Mrs. Qin, and the room suddenly became quiet, but Hong Ling felt as if she could still hear You Shan's cry, which lingered in her ears and echoed continuously.

"This really impressed me," Mrs. Qin's voice suddenly sounded in the room, and Hong Ling realized that there were still people in the room.

"Madam, please take your seat." The proper etiquette must be followed, "Xiaoxiang, serve tea to Madam."

"No need, I'll leave after a while," Madam Qin said, but she still moved to the middle hall and sat down, and Hong Ling also sat down with her.

She looked at Hongling carefully for a while, and then said: "Before I came, I was thinking about what kind of woman you would be. I thought that if you were a man in the world, you wanted to use my daughter to ask us for money. Yes, even after I captured my daughter and left, I have to teach you a lesson, I never thought you would look like this."

Hong Ling didn't know how to start a conversation, so she could only ask, "In Madam's eyes, what do I look like?"

"A lovely person who deserves to be distressed. No wonder those men always want to run to you."

Hong Ling only felt that these words were very harsh. It was teasing herself for being frivolous. She lowered her eyes, but she didn't want Mrs. Qin's words to have another sentence, "But she has a good heart. My daughter is simple-minded. You have to go through the screening before you dare to allow them to communicate, if it is not because of your identity, I would not object to your association."

"You are a good boy with self-knowledge, but I can only wrong you."

"Ma'am!" Hong Ling raised her head in surprise, but Madam Qin nodded to her gently. The image of Madam Qin in the haze almost merged with the image of the mother in her dream, which almost made her unable to hold back her tears.

Mrs. Qin got up and said, "It's getting late, Youshan should have figured it out, so I won't bother you."

"Please wait a moment," Hong Ling remembered something, she walked back to the inner room and took out the golden hairpin from the dressing box, which was forced into her by Youshan when they met her for the second time, saying yes As a thank you gift to her, she wanted to return it to Youshan several times before but was always interrupted by various things. Now that she really wants to return it, she is a little bit reluctant.

She looked at it for a while, then took it out, handed it to Mrs. Qin and said: "Youshan was young and didn't know how valuable this thing is, so she gave it to me secretly, and now I'm handing it back Madam, please forgive Youshan."

"This is..." Mrs. Qin was a little surprised, her expression was gloomy, "I didn't expect that she would give this to you."

She caressed the golden hairpin with one hand, and knocked on the table with the other. It took her a while to make a decision, "Since she gave you this hairpin, this hairpin is yours." After returning the golden hairpin to Hongling, Got up again.

Hong Ling sent her straight to the gate. Before leaving, Mrs. Qin turned her head and took her hand, "I'll thank you for You Shan," she said, putting a bag in her hand, Only then did he leave.

Back in the inner room, Hongling recalled everything before, and felt that the time with Youshan was like a dreamlike reflection in the water, which can be completely crushed by lightly throwing a stone, and the piece The stone is what happened in that short period of time.When the reflection is shattered, it is gone.

Xiao Xiang came out from the kitchen, she secretly asked Yue'er, "The lady left?"

After getting an affirmative answer, he slowed down and walked into the inner room, only to see Hong Ling staring blankly at the side window sill, in a daze for an unknown amount of time.Xiaoxiang followed her gaze, and the crabapple flowers outside the window were about to wither, and the petals shriveled and hung down on the branches.

She didn't make a sound, turned around and left again.

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☆、Chapter 4

After Youshan left, Hongling wrapped the golden hairpin and the brocade bag and locked them in the bottom of the box. Her life returned to what it was before. When I suddenly woke up and remembered the girl who was entangled with me, it seemed like a lifetime ago, even her face was blurred, and I even wondered if this kind of thing really happened in my memory, or if it was just my hallucination , coupled with the fact that the sisters kept silent after knowing what had happened, Hongling really returned to its former appearance.

Even she thought so, until that day, when she was instructing Xiaoxiang to ask the cook to make some fresh snacks and bring some ice point, who would have thought that the maid told her: a gentle young master came outside and wanted to see her.This kind of thing is not uncommon in Hong Ling's experience, but Hong Ling's face is not so pleasant, so he asked the maid to bring a word to the young master, and make an appointment first if he wants to meet.I thought that the person would retreat in spite of difficulties, or come according to her rules, but instead, the person continued to ask her to come, and asked the person to bring a sentence, saying that after hearing this sentence, she must will meet him.

Hongling didn't believe in evil, so she called someone to tell her a letter.

"Something happened to Youshan."

Just five words in one sentence awakened Hongling's deepest memory, and the appearance of Youshan in her mind was no longer pale and colorless, but restored to that fresh appearance, Hongling's expression changed drastically, and she hurriedly Tell Xiaoxiang to cancel tonight's date, change clothes and call someone to lead the way.

Walking through the path, at the end is the familiar carriage. There is a young man standing in front of the carriage. This should be that person.Hong Ling turned her head and got into the carriage without daring to look any further. There was already a young girl sitting in the carriage. Although she had been decorated with gouache, she still couldn't hide her haggard face, especially her eyes, which were swollen like peaches.

"Youshan," Hongling called the girl, her voice was a little trembling, and she raised her hand to touch|touch her eyes. At first, Youshan resented her a little, and turned her head as if she didn't want to talk to her, obviously I was heartbroken by her words that day, and after I calmed down, I took the initiative to hug Hongling, like a hurt kitten acting like a spoiled child to its owner.

"God bless," Hong Ling, who usually doesn't like Youshan hugging her, didn't push her away today, but hugged her even tighter, "Youshan, I thought...that something happened to you, you do not scare me."

"It's all your fault. It's been so many days and I haven't shown up. Don't you worry about me? You haven't even visited me. I was locked up by my mother and I was not allowed to go to you. This time I have to ask my brother to do it." I went out to look for you," Youshan puffed up her cheeks angrily when she mentioned this.

Hong Ling didn't know how to answer her, and she also felt very guilty about this matter, but in fact, she always felt in her heart that this was really good for You Shan.

But when she saw Youshan haggard like this for herself, her heart softened. She just wanted to make up for Youshan and allowed her everything.

"I want to accompany me home today, I want to spend the night at my house, and I want to teach me how to do makeup."

"it is good."

"Then make me a snack, the one in the lotus shape that I ate last time."

"it is good."

"Then... you will often come to my house to accompany me in the future."

"I allow you everything, Miss," Hong Ling looked at her tenderly.

Youshan looked at her suspiciously, "Is there a conspiracy? You were so kind to me last time, and then you asked my mother to catch me back. This time..." Before she finished speaking, Hongling covered her lips. mouth, "Stop talking about the last time, I won't treat you like that again."

"really."

"Okay," Youshan opened the car door, stretched out her head and ordered, "Brother, I'm going home first, so you can take a stroll for a while."

She turned around immediately, closed the door tightly casually, and made a childish gesture to block the door with her body, "You can't break your promise."

"I won't," Hong Ling took her hand, and then raised it up for her to see, "You've locked me up like this."

After a while, the carriage stopped, the coachman put down the pedal, Youshan got out of the carriage, and went to help Hongling to get off.Hongling looks around, the flowers are red, the grass is green, and the high walls surround the old house and old courtyard. This is Youshan's home - Qin Mansion.

They didn't go through the main entrance, Hong Ling didn't know it at first, but He Youshan kept talking about it on the way, so that Hong Ling who didn't care much at first became concerned.

You Shan walked cautiously, as if she was not a member of the owner of the family but a thief looking for trouble to steal. Hong Ling didn't laugh at her, she knew that all this was caused by herself, but she felt more distressed for You Shan.

But after all the hiding, they didn't expect that the real master was waiting for them in Youshan's room.

"Come in, I'm so lucky, I didn't meet my mother on the way..." Pushing open the door, Youshan let Hongling come in sideways, turned her head and smiled and said to her, but before she finished speaking, Hongling smiled Shou, respectfully turned to the side and saluted, "Mrs. Qin..." Hong Ling apologized a little awkwardly, "I'm sorry... I broke my promise, it's all my fault, it's none of Youshan's business."

"Mom," Youshan froze in that movement, and after a long while dared to close the door, she turned her head and greeted calmly, "I was wrong, I shouldn't have gone out, I was the one who dragged Miss Hongling back."

Mrs. Qin slowly picked up the snacks on the small table and tasted them. After tasting one or two, she wiped her hands with a handkerchief. The two people in front of the door stood there in fear, waiting for a long time. I just heard her say, "Youshan, didn't you say you want to go on a hunger strike? What is this?"

Hongling secretly glared at Youshan, and Youshan looked up at the ceiling.

"But it's quite delicious. I don't know how to send some to my room to honor your mother."

The two knew that the crisis was resolved as soon as they heard it, and they became happy. They looked at each other and laughed.

Youshan walked over and threw herself on Mrs. Qin, "Mom, don't you object?"

"When did I say something against you?" Mrs. Qin said angrily, "You little heartless person will torment your mother, and you can just talk to your mother. Your mother is not that kind of pedantic person. If it weren't for you Brother, report to me before leaving today, do you think you can get out with your small body?"

"I knew it was my brother's complaint," Youshan raised her nose angrily.

She raised her eyes slightly, pointed at Hongling with a smile, and said, "You too, didn't you look at the things in the kit? I thought you were a smart kid, and you knew what I meant when you saw the things. I didn't expect But he is a stubborn child, he must have never been beaten, so let's put it away as soon as we get back to avoid being sad."

Hong Ling smiled shyly. She was sad at that time, so how could she have the heart to look at the kit?

Seeing that her mother was not as opposed as she was back then, Youshan had to act coquettishly and said to her, "Mother, in this case, let's just help Sister Hongling redeem her body, so that Sister Hongling can clean up and not violate her." What to do with your own mind can be regarded as fulfilling the fate between my sister and me," after finishing speaking, he winked at Hong Ling to show his credit.

After Hongling heard this, she was not as happy as Youshan thought, she saluted again and said to Mrs. Qin, "Hongling just saved Youshan by accident, and she didn't make such a contribution to make Madam give up her money to redeem the little girl. .”

Even though she didn't know the exact amount, Hong Ling knew that it must not be a small amount, she didn't want to and dare not ask the Qin family to redeem her body.

What's more, could she really be freed if she redeemed her body?

"Okay, since it's my family friend Shane, she opened the mouth for you again, so I agreed to her."

Youshan looked at her mother in surprise, printed a sweet kiss on her face, and got up to pull Hongling again, "Sister, thank my mother quickly."

"Thank you Madam for your kindness, but I absolutely cannot accept this money," Hong Ling unexpectedly bowed and declined, "I am not worth this money."

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Qin said with a smile: "Why don't you take it, if you don't accept it, I will lend you the money, how about it?"

Youshan tugged at her sleeves, and Hongling agreed, but her heart seemed to have untied some knots, her eyes became clear, does this mean that she can also have a future?

"You young ones, play by yourself," Mrs. Qin got up and walked out, but when she passed by Hong Ling, she whispered to her, "Treat You Shan well."

Hongling nodded to her, looked at Youshan, still a carefree child, she walked over.

☆、Chapter 5

The fact that Hongling, who is well-known in Jinling City, is going to be a good man has been on the front pages of newspapers in Jinling for a month. It made the beauty smile, and it didn't cover up its limelight until another thing happened, and it slowly subsided.

Youshan looked at the newspapers and rolled on the bed with laughter, "Look, they are all discussing whose bed you will be in tonight, and they have made a bet. The boss of Jinxiufang Wang is the most bet, but I heard It is said that his family members are not easy to provoke, and it is estimated that there will be a dragon-tiger fight in his family tonight."

She turned over and smiled at Hongling, "Boss Wang is unlucky too. Even if he told the truth, Mrs. Wang would not believe it. She would only think that he bought a yard outside and took you as a concubine. But Who would have thought you were here with me? I laughed so hard."

Hong Ling looked at her smiling happily, even though she didn't think it was funny, she couldn't help laughing along with her.

"One more thing, I'm very curious," Youshan fluttered her eyelashes, and asked her curiously, "What did my mother give you?"

Hong Ling smiled but did not answer, "Why don't you ask your mother?"

"I asked, but she refused to tell me," Youshan pursed her mouth, "You all are so secretive, but you just refuse to tell me, and it only disturbs my heart."