闪乐

The old lady's initial surprise and excitement passed, and then she felt unspeakable panic and fear: "I know you have gone to the border, my grandmother's heart is up and down, and I haven't had a safe day."

"Grandma, I'm sorry."

Lin Qingluo's eyelids drooped slightly, and an unconcealable guilt surged up: "It's my granddaughter who was reckless and failed to take into account the feelings of her relatives."

"Just come back, don't say too much, it's cold outside, go back to the house."

Duke Zhen walked out of the hall holding an umbrella to cover the snow for his grandfather and grandson, and looked at his little granddaughter with love in his heart and eyes.

"grandfather."

Lin Qingluo raised his head, looked at the amiable old man, his eyes flashed with emotion, and he returned a sweet smile.

A sweet grandfather soothed Duke Zhen's long-worried heart, and he looked at his little granddaughter with even more loving eyes.

"Good boy, just come back, let's go into the house and talk."

"Go, go into the house with grandma."

Mrs. Zhen Guogong also regained her strength, and holding the soft little hand of her little granddaughter, the three of them walked back to the hall together.

"Dump."

Lin Xiaoyang and his wife were waiting under the eaves. When they saw their daughter whom they had missed for a long time, walking towards them with a smile on their feet, their eyes were blushing uncontrollably.

"Father, mother."

Lin Qingluo walked up to her parents, let go of her grandmother's hand, opened her arms, and rushed towards the two close relatives.

"Qingluo, my daughter."

Lin Xiaoyang and Ye Xue'e took a step forward at the same time, hugging their beloved little daughter.

"You child, you are so cruel, you have been away for so long, and you will not come back for your birthday."

Ye Xue'e hugged her daughter, full of sadness and longing, and couldn't control it any longer, tears streaming down her face.

"Mother, I'm sorry, it's not good at Qingluo, which made you worry."

Lin Qingluo's eyelids were slightly wet, and he put his arms around Ye Xue'e's waist, comforting her in turn.

"Xue'e, don't cry yet."

Lin Xiaoyang held back his tears, and persuaded softly: "My daughter finally came back, and the family is reunited. I should be happy."

"Mother, my sister has a bumpy journey and has come back from a long distance. Let her go to the house to rest for a while."

Lin Jinyu followed behind with a group of younger brothers. Seeing her mother crying sadly, she walked a few steps closer to her parents and comforted her softly.

"It's cold outside, everyone go back to the house."

Fearing that his little granddaughter would be frozen, Lord Zhen threw the umbrella to the attendants and led the way into the hall.

"Qingluo, go into the house with grandma."

Mrs. Zhen Guogong held the hand of her little granddaughter and followed her into the threshold.

"Xue'e, go in."

Lin Xiaoyang and Lin Jinyu, father and son, one on the left and one on the right, helped Ye Xue'e into the house.

The rest of the young men, seeing the elders going in, ran in happily.

The hall suddenly became lively, the six younger brothers pestered the elder sister to talk about the war, Lin Jinyang and Lin Jinpeng also booed, mixed with the cries of tiger brains and cuteness.

"Jinyu, take your younger brothers to your yard, let the kitchen make another table of meals, and send them over."

Zhen Guogong thought that a bunch of brats were messing around and started waving them away again.

"Yes, grandfather, Jinyu will take his brothers and leave now."

Lin Jinyu got up from the chair with a wry smile, bowed respectfully, waved to the younger brothers, and took the lead out of the hall.

"Sister, let's not go, my sister will continue to talk."

Little Twelve and Little Thirteen, relying on their own smallness, one left and one right, under the eyes of envious and jealous eyes of all the brothers, they hugged their sister's arm happily.

??Thank you, little fairy, don't ask me whose monthly pass it is.

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(end of this chapter)