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Chapter 79
It was quiet in the backyard, the only sound was the wind blowing through the treetops.
When Yi Ning first heard those words, she almost thought absurdly that Cheng Lang recognized her.
But at this moment, she felt it was impossible. No matter how smart Cheng Lang was, he couldn't guess such a ridiculous ghost thing.
She remembered that Cheng Lang had met her when she was eight years old. It should mean that I saw it when I was young.
Yining looked at him and asked, "Didn't cousin Cheng Lang accompany sister Mingzhu to find Brother Ting? Why are you here?"
Cheng Lang took another step closer, his posture as tall as a bamboo, getting closer to her. If Yi Ning is really a little girl who is inexperienced in the world, how could she not like Cheng Lang when she sees her. But she just wasn't.
"Mingzhu went back earlier. I saw you coming here, so I came over to take a look." Cheng Lang smiled slightly, stared into Yining's eyes and said, "Does Yining like to see the lake?"
Seeing him like this, Yi Ning probably guessed what he wanted to do.
Her heart gradually became cold.
Based on Cheng Lang's attitude, it is impossible for him to like Zhao Mingzhu. For a person like him, no matter how nice he is to Zhao Mingzhu, it is only superficial. But when he directly rejected Mrs. Wei, he became at odds with the British government. It just so happened that at this time, the real lady from the British government came back, and Zhao Mingzhu's enemies came. Cheng Lang took advantage of this to get close to her. If she were a simple girl, she would definitely fall in love with him because of this.
He can then get rid of Zhao Mingzhu without any effort and clever means.
When she thought of Cheng Lang actually plotting against her, Yi Ning felt a chill in her heart.
When Cheng Lang was young, she loved him so much and taught him to be upright and innocent. Everything she taught him was obviously positive, so why would he try to use tricks on her one day? Even playing on an innocent little girl?
Seeing Cheng Langjunyi's tall and straight figure, Yi Ning thought of when he was a child, leaning on her arms and refusing to leave, saying childishly that the dragonfly had flown away. Or he would come to her crying after having a stomachache after eating too many pastries. That time she was so angry and funny that she punished him not to eat pastries for a month.
She looked at him slowly and said coldly, "The scenery by the lake is nice. Does Cousin Cheng Lang like it too?"
Cheng Lang didn't expect that this little girl would look directly at him with an indifferent expression.
The smile on his face faded slightly.
There was a girl¡¯s voice from behind, and several girls came closer. He bent down and said to Cheng Lang: "Master Biao is actually here, making it easier for the slaves to find him."
Zhao Mingzhu followed the girl over. When she saw Yi Ning standing next to Cheng Lang, she couldn't help but take a few more glances.
If anyone likes Cheng Lang, she will understand. Even sometimes she would lose consciousness just looking at Cheng Lang. In particular, he treats people in a detached manner. In terms of affection, he was also indifferent to the legitimate daughter of the Gao family and the famous Qinhuai prostitute. If he didn't like her, he would treat her with indifference. If he doesn't like others, why would there be so many people following him?
But it doesn¡¯t matter if she likes her, Cheng Lang won¡¯t be interested in a little girl. He has been among thousands of flowers, and it is very easy for him to play without any leaves touching him.
"Sister Yining is here to see the scenery. It is better to go to my Fangshan. There is a patch of red plums planted there, and they are blooming just right now." Zhao Mingzhu said slowly, "Why don't I ask someone to break the red plums and put them away? How about you watching in your room?"
Yining felt that Zhao Mingzhu¡¯s words were quite meaningful.
She raised her head slightly and looked at Cheng Lang, and found that his expression was calm. Then Yi Ning turned away and said quietly: "I don't like red plums, but I prefer wintersweets. Unfortunately, there are few wintersweets in Beizhili, but I still thank Sister Mingzhu for her kindness." After that, he walked around a few people, Went straight ahead.
Cheng Lang was startled when he heard this. When he looked back, he only saw her slender figure.
The person in memory. She told him the Sutra of Filial Sons above her head in a warm tone, while the jade bracelet swayed slightly on her slender wrist. Although his childhood memories were vague, he remembered these scenes particularly clearly. In the white porcelain vase next to it, there is a handful of wintersweet flowers. The girl asked her: "Madam, why don't you use red plums? Red plums are beautiful too!"
"I just like its aroma, it smells comfortable." She smiled and plucked the petals with her fingers, and even pulled one out to him, "Brother Lang, does it smell good to you?"
Cheng Lang lowered his head and smiled when he thought of this, and stopped thinking any more. He also walked straight outside without looking at Zhao Mingzhu.
Zhao Mingzhu bit her lip and chased after her again.
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Zhao Mingzhu curled her lips and said: "It's not like you don't know that every time she sees me, she talks about trivial things, and I don't bother to listen. Besides, my uncle brings sister Yining to visit, so I won't go there and join in the fun." She She looked at Old Mrs. Wei with a coquettish smile, "I feel most comfortable staying with my grandma! I don't treat others like this."
Mrs. Wei stretched out her hand to help her up and sit next to her: "But you must not treat your cousin Yining badly. You must remember my words and get closer to her."
"You asked me to get close to her, but how can I get close to her -" Zhao Mingzhu felt uncomfortable after hearing this, "As soon as sister Yining comes back, uncle will pretend that I don't exist. I gave sister Yining away A pair of cloisonn¨¦ enamel vases, although not expensive, are exquisite. Who knew that my uncle would return them, saying that sister Yining didn¡¯t want them.¡±
Mrs. Wei frowned after hearing this, and her tone was serious: "Did I really return it to you?" Then Wei Ling had gone too far. Even if his biological daughter was found, he should not abandon his adopted daughter immediately. Isn't this too heartless and unjust?
Zhao Mingzhu continued a little stubbornly: "Grandma! You have loved me the most since I was a child, and I am the only one in the house! I was sick when I was young, and you stayed with me day and night. I feel uncomfortable too. Why does my uncle look like me when she comes back? If you don¡¯t like me anymore, I¡¯m afraid that one day you won¡¯t like me either! I also want to like sister Yining, but how can I like her in such a short time?¡±
The old lady felt that it was she who favored the pearl. She hugged Mingzhu in her arms and comforted: "Silly boy, I naturally like you the most. After all, I raised you with my own hands! Don't worry, as long as I am here, who will not like you? I dare to look down on you! Not even Yi Ning nor Wei Ling dares to do that."
The feeling of being raised by one¡¯s own hands is still strong. Although Mrs. Wei likes Yi Ning, the pearl is the one she holds in her hand, so she can't help but be a little partial.
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