Ye Huanyan was rummaging in the trunk of her room for a set of cups she had brought to her grandmother. Behind her, a sound of opening the door rang out. She thought Aunt Zhang had brought her food. As if she had seen a rescue soldier, she rummaged and asked,

"Auntie Zhang, did I put everything in the flower hall on the day I came back? There is a set of cups for me... "

She looked back and saw Ling Han\'s voice suddenly stopped.

Four eyes opposite, a trace of embarrassment in the air.

"Aunt Zhang is going home, so..."

Before the explanation was finished, Ling Han suddenly didn\'t want to explain. He frowned and put down his lunch box. "If you\'re better, you\'ll go out to eat by yourself. Don\'t let anyone send it to you. It\'s troublesome."

Although listening to his words, ye Huanyan felt warm when she saw the lunch box.

She got up and went to the table.

Ling Han is bringing out a large bowl of dumplings in his lunch box, as well as a few dishes.

Two cutlery.

Ye Huanyan is slightly stunned, "are you eating here, too?"

Ling Han raised his eyes and looked at her. He didn\'t have a good way,

"It\'s not too much trouble for you to walk around. I don\'t have so much time. I\'ll take it back after eating."

Ye Huanyan answered in a low voice, "Oh."

Aunt Zhang\'s Sesame dumplings are different from the sweet and greasy ones outside. She won\'t feel too greasy after eating them all night. What\'s more, the dried radish and pickled cucumber pickled by her own hands are crisp and refreshing.

"I don\'t know where Aunt Zhang learned such a good skill. The taste of this dumpling is different from that of the outside." Ye Huanyan murmured in a low voice, lowering her head and carefully tasting the sesame stuffing.

There were only two of them in the room. Whether they were talking to themselves or to Ling Han, they had only one purpose, which was to ease the atmosphere.

From Shanghai back to Lanjiang City, two people rarely get along alone, let alone say a good two words.

Ling Han took the dumplings from the spoon to his mouth and tasted them,

"Plum blossom and licorice."

Ye Huanyan looks up at him. Seeing Ling Han\'s expressionless face, he thinks that what he hears is his own illusion.

She Leng for a few seconds, after reaction, quickly tasted a, "seems really."

"What does it look like?" Ling Han glanced at her impatiently, "I said it is."

Ye Huanyan swallowed the dumplings in her mouth and sipped her lips,

"It\'s very light. Can you taste it?"

"Who told you I tasted it?"

Ling hanman said, "when Aunt Zhang was making stuffing, I just passed by the kitchen."

As for whether it\'s just right or not, there\'s no need to explain it to ye Huanyan.

Ye Huanyan nodded, feeling that the topic was blocked by him again.

As Ji Xiaoyue said, "Ling Han is a topic terminator. He is superior to others. It seems that silence is the ultimate secret to get along with him."

I can\'t find the topic, I have to be silent.

A big bowl of dumplings is coming to the bottom, and the room is always silent.

After a long time of silence, ye Huanyan is used to this feeling. It seems that there is nothing wrong with her. Compared with talking with Ling Han, she feels more at ease because of this silence.

For a long time, a cold voice sounded in the room, but Ling Han spoke first,

"When my cousins come back tomorrow, they won\'t have to clean the west yard this year because they don\'t have enough hands. They come back and live directly with grandma."

Ye Huanyan slightly a Leng, "can not be very good?" The West courtyard of the old house is the house of Ling Han\'s cousin, Ling Dongyu. Although their family immigrated to the United States, they would come back to live for ten days and a half months during the Spring Festival every year. This is also the busiest time in the old house every year. Although the living time is not long, it is the habit of every year, so suddenly

Changed, ye Huanyan worried that there would be dissatisfaction.

"It doesn\'t matter. I\'ll come back to live for half a month in a year, and there\'s no need to clean such a big yard inside and outside. Besides, there\'s really no one to clean this year."

In the past, there were many people with the old lady in the old house. At the beginning of this year, a girl from other places in the family had dirty hands and feet and stole the bracelet that the old lady used to marry. When the old lady knew it, she was angry and laid off more than half of the maids and servants inside and outside the old house,

In addition, Aunt Zhang and Uncle Zhang have returned to their hometown, and no one is responsible for the cleaning of the West courtyard. If they bump into something, it will be even more troublesome if they break it.

Ling Han says so, ye Huanyan is not good to refute anything, after all, he is an outsider. She just looks forward to the return of Ling Dongyu\'s family. Different from Ling Han\'s grandfather, Ling Han\'s second grandfather gave birth to three daughters and a son. Ling Dongyu is the youngest son. He is the eldest son of the second grandfather. He is the only child in the West courtyard. When he was ten years old, he died and the elder sister of the West Dean died

I have been emigrating abroad with my mother and brother for more than 20 years.

Although Ling Dongyu is Ling Han\'s cousin, he is not a few years older than Ling Han. According to the old lady, Ling Dongyu didn\'t learn well in high school in the United States in his early years and became a family early. Now he has both children. His eldest son is 15 years old and is on the same shoulder with his father“ Two days ago, my uncle called back and said that my aunt would come back with me this year, with a little girl. " Ling Han seemed to be willing to talk to her suddenly. He even told her such news. Ye Huanyan exclaimed, "aunt Biao brought xiaodouding back?" Ling Dongyu\'s youngest son was born last year. For this reason, he didn\'t bring his wife Chris back the year before last or last year. Ling Dongyu occasionally sends his son\'s photos and videos to the whole family as a treasure. Ye Huanyan is no exception. This little Douding, who is still in her infancy, can be said to be very lovely“ What\'s so exciting about little turnip? " Ling Han looked at her contemptuously, "not only the annoying little carrot head, but also Ling Kai, Ling Li, Ling Xue, who didn\'t report for summer camp this year, will all come back. Some of you are busy." When hearing one of the names, ye Huanyan\'s smile became stiff. "Ling Li is back too..." Ling Dongyu\'s family has many children, and most of them are mild tempered. His eldest son, Ling Kai, is 15 years old. Because he is the first son and caused trouble when he was in high school, his family is spoiled, but not spoiled. After all, there is a second grandmother, and he is also a scholarly family, The teaching is very gentle and elegant, which is totally different from those bear children abroad. Ten year old Ling Xue is innocent, and she is not a troublesome little girl. Only Ling Li, her second daughter, Ling Li, is 13 years old. I don\'t know if she was harmed by this name. She was born a great devil, probably because there was a gentle brother in front of her. She was born with her teeth and claws open. During the past ten years, she came back for half a month every year, Ye Huanyan must be tossed to death. Lingli is a fan of Linghan. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.