Chapter 170 (1/2)
When Ling Dongyu and Chris got married, they were still in high school. Before they were old enough to get a license, they had a wedding first.
The wedding also invited class students, one of whom was drunk and made trouble, and later became a joke for everyone.
The old lady was slightly stunned. She seemed to recall something and suddenly laughed,
”You are a bad thief, so when you got married, the young man who drank too much was the monitor you said?”
”It's just across from Chris's house. I didn't get the first month. I won in the end.”
Ling Dongyu takes a meaningful look at Ling Han and does not hide the smile in his eyes.
The old lady Wu thinks that Ling Dongyu wants to publicize her puppy love history to the children, but ye Huanyan doesn't hear anything wrong. Only Chris laughs at Ling Han apologetically, and then turns back to warn and stares at Ling Dongyu.
After dinner,
Ling Dongyu is leaning on the railing of the courtyard, with a toothpick in his mouth. He doesn't look like a father at all.
Ling Han left a room full of laughter and went over.
”Second uncle, when are you leaving?” He asked.
Ling Dongyu was not displeased, but deliberately made an exaggerated look of heartbreak, ”I've only been back for a few days. You're looking forward to my leaving. How annoying I am...”
Ling Han was used to his unorthodox appearance and frowned at him,
”I just asked casually.”
”You're not casual,” Ling Dongyu said with a smile, her teeth shining white in the moonlight. ”I'm leaving this Saturday.”
The tense look on Ling Han's face relaxed a little. At the same time, a sly look appeared in Ling Dongyu's eyes,
”But I'm going to leave Lingkai here. His school requires a period of foreign experience in voluntary labor. I think it's good to stay at home, and there's a care.”
Ling Han's face sank suddenly,
”Are you serious?”
”Well, there is such a thing. Whether I want to leave him here or not depends on how you answer my question.”
Ling Han frowned,
The second uncle is an old fox. He really deserves his reputation.
”What do you want to know?”
At night, under the railing in front of the house, the figure was graceful. The lanterns and window flowers swayed slightly in the wind, making a rustling sound. Then, Ling Dongyu's voice was rare and serious,
”Have you ever thought about the person you want to spend your life with in the future?”