Ling Yu, who was typing, curiously glanced at his mother who seemed to be talking on the phone for a long time. Generally speaking, his mother rarely talked on the phone for such a long time in order to save phone bills, but today it seemed a little strange~
"What do you think I should do, Ling Ling~"
"Or you could just give in to her." Ling Ling replied with some evil taste.
"Don't joke with me, you know my true identity, how could I agree to her..." Li Si said helplessly.
As if she suddenly thought of something, Ling Ling asked curiously, "Xiao Sisi, let me ask you, you said this afternoon that you already have someone you like, can you reveal this to us?"
"Eh!?" Li Si didn't seem to expect Ling Ling to ask this question. For a moment, he didn't know how to answer. After a long while, Li Si stammered, "These, these are just stopgap measures, the person you like and so on..."
"Hey! I thought Xiao Sisi had someone she liked~ By the way, you might as well tell her that you are a girl, then she won't bother you anymore~"
"Is there no other way besides this?" Li Si really didn't want to reveal her identity as a girl too early. She had to at least wait until the college entrance examination was over.
"If this doesn't work, then Xiao Sisi, you should find a girlfriend or boyfriend. Then Zheng Yun will probably give up."
After hearing Ling Ling's answer, Li Si wondered if he had done something wrong by coming to Ling Ling for consultation.
While Ling Ling was talking with Xia You, she did not notice that Xia You was silently eavesdropping on their conversation on the balcony just across the wall.
"That Li Si turned out to be a girl. She seems very interesting~"
Xia You, who was leaning against the wall, revealed an ambiguous smile after hearing the call between Ling Ling and Li Si.
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Chapter 10. I feel a little sad because I have ten chapters saved. Aren’t you going to give a red envelope to someone who has worked so hard
Chapter 194 Lift High
"Yuyu, Yuyu. Get up!"
Ling Ling helplessly looked at her daughter who was still sleeping soundly. Although today was Tuesday and it was already eight o'clock, Ling Ling was not panicked at all because today was Qingming Festival and the school was merciful enough to give them a day off.
Her plan today was to visit the graves of Ling Ling's parents. No! Now she should say it was her own parents, after all, she was Ling Ling now.
Looking at her daughter who was still motionless on the bed, Ling Ling said helplessly: "If you don't get up, I will use my trump card!"
As soon as Ling Ling finished speaking, a pile on the bed squirmed twice, and then Ling Yu's little head popped out of the pile, and then he said to his mother in a dazed voice: "Oh ha yo, mother~"
"Stop being cute, hurry up and get up, wash up and have breakfast, we're about to leave~"
"Oh~"
Ling Ling and her friends' destination was a cemetery in the suburbs. It would take more than one or two hours to get there by car, otherwise Ling Ling would not have let her daughter get up so early.
As the saying goes, it rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, but today's weather does not feel like rain at all. Instead, the sun is shining brightly. Even if I am just wearing a thin skirt, I feel very hot.
But there is no way, there are only two seasons in S City, winter and summer.
After Ling Ling and her daughter went out, they did not take a car directly to the suburban cemetery, but first went to a nearby flower shop to buy a bouquet of flowers. According to Ling Ling's memory, her parents both liked lilies very much, so she bought a bouquet of lilies.
She checked last night and found out that burning paper or incense is not allowed in the suburban cemetery, so Ling Ling decided to buy flowers. If it was in her hometown, it might not be so simple.
After buying the flowers, the two got in a taxi. After more than two hours of travel, they finally reached their destination. Ling Ling really didn't expect that the road conditions would be so bad today. If it wasn't inconvenient to take the subway with flowers in her hands, she would have taken the subway a long time ago. At least the subway wouldn't be jammed.
Even Ling Ling, who doesn't get carsick, felt nauseous and wanted to vomit after more than two hours of stopping and walking. As for Ling Yu, he turned pale. The two of them stood at the entrance of the cemetery for a long time before they recovered.
According to Ling Ling's memory, Ling Ling brought her daughter to the grave of Ling Ling's parents. Looking at the photos of Ling Ling's parents on the tombstone, Ling Ling's mood was inexplicably complicated.
"Mom, are these grandpa and grandma?" Ling Yu asked with some confusion, looking at the photos on the tombstone.
"Well, do your grandma and mom look alike?" Ling Ling felt even more complicated when she heard her daughter calling her mom "grandma". Although there was nothing wrong with it, she always felt like she had grown old, even though she was only in her third year of high school.
After hearing what his mother said, Ling Yu found that it was really true. His mother and grandmother looked like they were cast in the same mold.
"Okay, stop looking and clean up the leaves around here."
"Oh~"
There were not too many fallen leaves around the tomb, so the mother and daughter quickly cleaned up the surrounding area. Looking at the cleaned tomb, Ling Ling nodded with satisfaction.
"By the way, Mom, what kind of people are grandpa and grandma?" Ling Yu asked curiously.
After hearing what her daughter said, Ling Ling thought for a moment. In Ling Ling's impression, they should be a model couple among model couples. Mom always had a smiling face and looked very wifely. She really liked to hug Ling Ling, rub her face, touch her hair, etc., a bit like how she treats her daughter now.
As for daddy, although he usually has a blank expression and looks aloof, whenever Ling Ling is unhappy, he will consciously turn on the funny mode and do all kinds of things to make Ling Ling happy. Ling Ling still remembers that when she was a child, she liked to ask daddy to lift her up high the most. Now she feels inexplicably ashamed when she thinks about it, after all, lifting up high...
Although Ling Ling's parents had passed away for so long, she still had a fresh memory of her childhood. After all, she had just had her memories merged not long ago. During that period of memory fusion, she seemed to have experienced Ling Ling's life all over again.
"Anyway, your grandparents are very good people." Ling Ling would never tell her daughter that she liked to be lifted up when she was a child. After all, it was too shameful. If she said it, where would her dignity as a mother be, right
“Eh!?”
Ling Yu pouted and looked at her mother angrily, obviously dissatisfied with the answer.
"Okay, I'll tell you when we get back. If I tell you here, I don't know how long it will take~" Ling Ling touched his daughter's head and said with a smile.
After comforting his daughter, Ling Ling solemnly placed the bouquet of lilies in front of the tombstone and said softly: "I will come to see you again next year... Dad, Mom."
Ling Ling took a deep breath, suppressed the sour feeling in her nose, turned around and said to her daughter: "Let's go, let's go back~"
Just when Ling Ling was about to leave, he spotted a familiar figure not far away. He squinted his eyes and looked carefully, and found that it was Ye Xuan.
"Ye Xuan~"
Ling Ling walked towards Ye Xuan and waved his hand, but Ye Xuan still kept her head down, as if she didn't hear Ling Ling's voice.
"Ye Xuan, what's wrong with you?" When Ling Ling got closer, he found that Ye Xuan seemed to be a little abnormal. Her shoulders were twitching, as if she was...crying!
As if she felt someone approaching from behind, Ye Xuan turned around and the first thing that caught her eye was a pair of perfect legs. Only then did she realize that Ling Ling had been standing behind her without her knowing when.
"You cried."
Without asking why, Ling Ling reached into her bag, took out a pack of tissues, pulled out a piece and handed it to Ye Xuan.
“Thank you…thank you.”
While Ye Xuan was tidying up her appearance, Ling Ling glanced at the tombstone in front of her. The photo on it was of a very beautiful young woman who looked somewhat similar to Ye Xuan.
"This is my mom, a coward."
I don’t know when Ye Xuan adjusted her mood and returned to her normal state, but from her red eyes, it can be seen that she had just cried.
"Coward, why... I'm sorry." Ling Ling asked subconsciously, but suddenly remembered that this was someone else's family affair and had nothing to do with her, so she quickly stopped asking.