Chapter 103 Wind and Half Joy and Sorrow

After cleaning in the morning, I took the salt water from the servant Wang Ma and rinsed my mouth. However, as soon as she swallowed a mouthful of salt water, Ling Ran couldn't help vomiting. Not only did she spit out the salt water, but she kept vomiting, as if she wanted to spit out all the acid water in her stomach.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?"

Wang's mother asked with concern and gently patted Ling Ran's back: "Why don't I ask a doctor now?"

"No, I'm fine..." Ling Ran said slowly.

Wang's mother's face is happy:

"Is the young lady happy?"

Ling Ran's cheeks were slightly red and his faint smile was regarded as acquiescence.

"I'm overjoyed. I'll tell my uncle to go. You said that this uncle hasn't come to your room for many days. He sleeps in the study every day, often with the lights on until dawn. He doesn't let people in. I don't know what he's doing..."

Wang's mother complained.

"No," Ling Ran stretched out his hand to stop her: "I'll choose a festive day to tell him, don't say it. I can't serve him now. It's not better for him to stay in the study.

Ling Ran said, always with a gentle smile.

Wang Ma nodded and stopped talking.

Wang's mother is an old servant of the He family and watched Ling Ran grow up. I know that the young lady has a strong character, but she is very kind and tolerant. Her words defended Han Xing everywhere. On the onehand, she didn't want her subordinates to gossip, and on the other, she didn't want everyone to complain about Han Xing.

However, the whole house can see that the young couple are incompatible. For more than half a month, Han Xing has been locking himself in the study and not going out easily. He eats three meals a day, or looking for someone to send him in, or simply doesn't eat. Even if Ling Ran went there in person, Mu Hanxing often closed the door and did not open the door.

Hanxing is the control of the He family army, but he often doesn't go to the army. Even if he goes, he will go late and come back early. He is completely out of the vigorous appearance when he first arrived in Ye City. He became more and more lazy and perfunctory. Everyone in the house is talking about it. They all think that this uncle is not worthy of the young lady and has treated the young lady badly.

"Miss, don't wrong yourself... This woman's birth is the biggest thing in her life. You have to be happy and don't worry about it."

Wang Ma said that her eyes were full of concern.

Ling Ran smiled:

"Mama Wang, looking at what you said, I'm too happy. What are you worried about..." Ling Ran said this, feeling nauseated and vomiting. It took a long time to recover: "Mother Wang, my stomach is uncomfortable and I want to eat sour food. Please help me find something sour, plum or something."

"Okay, okay, miss, please wait. Sour girl, you must be a fat boy in your stomach.

Mother Wang left happily.

Ling Ran sat slowly**, and it was no longer difficult to maintain the smile just now.

She gently put her hand on her stomach and forced herself to suppress her uneasiness.

I don't know if my current home can bring a stable home to this child?

Father, the veteran in the army suppressed the cold star; the soldiers in the army increasingly respected the cold star. In order to avoid suspicion and the stability of He Jiajun, Han Xing locked himself at home.

Originally, he was a proud and talented man. He was originally an ambitious and determined young general. How could he get used to being suppressed and how could he get used to being trapped in the siege. Han Xing's mood is getting worse and worse. The originally broad and calm man is now full of sadness, indifference and stubbornness. The feelings between them are becoming more and more indifferent, and even occasionally, Ling Ran is wondering if they have had feelings.

Han Xing locked himself in the study, did not go out, greeted his father, and even didn't want to talk to her. He reads all night in his study or plays the flute all night. Facing such a cold star, Ling Ran felt afraid and at a loss for the first time.

In the army, the respect of the middle and lower soldiers for Han Xing has aggravated the suspicions of their fathers and veterans. Han Xing's avoidance of suspicion is considered to be waiting for the price, or he does not want to make progress and has fallen. In their eyes, Han Xing is a conspirators and a dhoid who can't stand the storm.

Ling Ran stood in the middle and was in a dilemma, but no one paid attention to her explanation.

"Miss, plum..."

Unconsciously, Wang's mother brought plums in.

Ling Ran reached out and picked up the plum, thought for a moment and asked:

"Today is the third day of September..."

"Yes."

"The seventh day of September is my uncle's birthday. Please help me think about how to celebrate it for my uncle."

Ling Ran said.

"It is said that the elders are still there, and the children are not happy to celebrate their birthdays." Wang's mother said in embarrassment.

Ling Ran waved his hand:

"It's not about making a big deal, it's just his birthday. There should be some new ideas and fun things to make him happy..."

"The young lady thinks comprehensively and is considered by her uncle everywhere. My uncle is so lucky, but..." Wang's mother said casually, and in the middle of the words, she quickly shut up.

Ling Ran pretends to laugh carelessly:

"Then you prepare for a unique banquet..."

Wang's mother nodded and agreed.

In He Fan's house, Ling Ran leaned against his father, with a warm and intoxicated face.

"Don't look at your son-in-law, my good son-in-law, why do you have time to come and see me..."

He Fan pretended to be angry and ignored his daughter who was sticking to him.

For the sake of Han Xing, He Fan and Ling Ran quarreled several times. Both sides were stubborn and hurt their feelings, but the quarrel was fruitless.

"Dad, my daughter is pregnant."

Iring my father's sarcasm and sarcasm, Ling Ran said.

He Fan was also shocked:

"Are you telling the truth? Do you have his child?

"I can still lie to you about such a thing..." Ling Ran stretched out his hand around his father's neck:

"You are going to have a little grandson, and I want to be a mother."

He Fan held his daughter in his arms excitedly:

"My grandson, your children, have really grown up... There will be a next generation."

"Yes." Ling Ran said softly: "When you have children, you will see a more distant hope. This child will connect us and never separate us again. Dad, you should also believe in my child's father, you can't cut us..."

He Fan frowned:

"Why did you say this again? What about others? Why don't I come to say happy with you? Tell me, how long has it been since he didn't come to say good-you? Scholar family, all the children, don't even have the rules of morning and dusk!"

"Dad, every time you see him, you complain. If it were me, I wouldn't come..."

Ling Ran said dissatisfiedly.

"You child..."

"He doesn't know that I'm pregnant yet. I haven't told him yet. In a few days, the seventh day of September is his birthday. I want to tell him again while his birthday and give him a surprise. Ling Ran said.

"It's strange that I received a letter from Huangzhou yesterday. Why did Yi Hui come here?" He Fan remembered Yi Hui's letter yesterday and suddenly realized.

Ling Ran was stunned and immediately understood. It was probably Yi Hui who wrote a letter to his father in order to avoid suspicion, and he was also a cautious person.

"No wonder Brother Mu thinks about the Yi family, and the Yi family misses him everywhere... Dad, for the sake of your grandson and for the sake of your daughter, don't embarrass him any more, okay? It's time to hone him and suppress him. You have done a lot. Now he is very depressed. You don't want to destroy him, do you?

Ling Ran came slowly, faintly, and he could hear dissatisfaction and prayer.

He Fan nodded:

"As long as he works steadily for He Jiajun, as long as he can be loyal to He Jiajun and to you, I am willing to watch him become a success. He can stand alone and make achievements, so that you can live a beautiful life with the child in your belly..."

Ling Ran smiled with relief.

"I will arrange a family banquet, invite Yi Hui, and celebrate Brother Mu's birthday! At that time, you must treat Brother Mu well, otherwise, you will drive him away.

"Why did I drive him away? You still have his child in your belly..."

He Fan muttered.

When Yi Hui arrived in Yecheng, it was dusk, the sunset, and the red sunset reflected a warm atmosphere.

On that day, He Fan went to the banquet and was not at home. Ling Ran warmly welcomed Yi Hui and Huo Lingxiao who came with Yi Hui. Although Ling Ran and Ling Xiao only had a few faces before Ling Ran's wedding, they had heard of each other's reputation, so they were friendly and polite.

"Where's Brother Mu?"

After the greeting, Ling Xiao couldn't wait to ask.

In the study, the melodious and sad sound of flute sounded, and wisps of penetration into people's hearts, and several people did not feel shocked.

"I thought he was resting when he was tired, so I didn't disturb him. I didn't expect him to wake up. It's rude..."

Ling Ran is a little embarrassed.

"Sister-in-law doesn't want so many gifts. Brother Mu and we are all a family..."

Ling Xiao said naturally, "Sister-in-law took me to see him. I'm going to scare him!"

Ling Ran was stunned and nodded:

"Come on, come with me. He knows that you are coming, but he doesn't know you are coming now..."

"Ling Ran, why didn't Yi Hui tell me?"

Before Ling Ran took the two into the study, at the door of the study, Han Xing, dressed in pure white, stood long and said with a smile.

"I still said I would scare you, but I can't scare you..."

Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows: "Why do I see that Brother Mu has lost weight? Is it unconvinced? Well, there are also dark eyes, which must be too hard.

Han Xing smiled and did not answer. How can these be hidden from the eyes of the magic doctor Ling Xiao? However, no matter what kind of magic doctor is, he can't see through people's hearts.

"Then go to the living room. I'll have people prepare meals and arrange your place to live."

Ling Ran is generous.

Han Xing nodded to Ling Ran to express his gratitude, and Ling Ran also smiled meaningfully.

Although there is little communication between them, there is still some tacit understanding between them.

No matter how difficult the situation is, no matter how upset the situation is, Han Xing is unwilling to reveal the difficulties and pain in front of others and make others worry about him. Even if he couldn't walk, he gritted his teeth and endured it, not for a moment of peace in the small study, but for the people of Huangzhou not to feel sorry for him thousands of miles away.

"Yecheng still has a lot of special delicious food. Lingxiao must have a lot of favorite food... Yi Hui also tasted fresh food. Last time, I only had a war, but I didn't pay attention to the delicious food and fun here. Han Xing looked at Ling Xiao Yihui dotingly with a smile on his face.