Traveled to ancient times and became a cheap little dad

"Yeah, you're really good. When I have a new idea, you can help me with it again."

Jiang Yun was extremely happy. Even though it was just a wooden model, she still felt satisfied when she saw something familiar.

I picked up a small mobile phone model and ran downstairs, tried the feel of it, pretended to take a picture and posted it on WeChat Moments.

Well, I just draw the content of my circle of friends on paper.

The inn was built by the water, and there were many trees planted along the river, many of which were in bloom.

He ran all the way here without even wearing a cloak, holding the wooden model in both hands and gesturing, as if he had a real mobile phone, taking pictures of the beautiful scenery into his phone.

"What are you doing here? Why are you wearing so little?" Ling Yun had just returned when he was told that someone had come to the river.

He was extremely happy holding a piece of wood in his hand.

"Lingyun, look, this is what Xiao Qin made for me. It looks good, doesn't it?"

"He made all the details of this logo. I didn't expect he also has a talent for carpentry. It's true that there are top talents in every profession."

I showed it off happily for a while, but I couldn't say that I was pretending to take a photo, otherwise I would be considered a fool.

"Lingyun, what kind of flowers are these? I want to draw them later."

As he spoke, he picked a flower and placed it next to Lingyun's ear, his smile widening.

Ling Yun was not annoyed. He just pulled her into his arms and put the flower on Jiang Yun's ear.

She smiled and said, "This is peach blossom. Xiaoyun looks even more beautiful with the flower on."

After saying that, he directly held the slender neck of the person in his arms, pulled her forward, kissed her directly, and put his other hand around her waist.

A kiss that is gentle and long.

The hand on her waist tightened, Jiang Yun stood on tiptoe, put her arms around Ling Yun's neck, and responded.

But they didn't notice that a pair of eyes on the second floor of the inn were staring at them with resentment.

"Hey~~"

A whistle came from the inn, followed by teasing voices.

Jiang Yun lay in Ling Yun's arms, her eyes were wet and red at the corners.

Ling Yun directly held the person horizontally in his arms, covered his face with his cloak, and whispered in his ear,

"Go back and continue."

In return, there was a slap.

In a very good mood, he carried the person upstairs, and saw Jiang Rong glaring at him unkindly at the stairs.

Before Jiang Rong could open his mouth, A Sheng and Qin Zijun covered his mouth and pulled him away.

As soon as the two entered the house and closed the door, someone knocked on it.

Ah Sheng didn't want to seek death at this time, but there was no other way. A tigress came and he had a miserable life.

"Master, the eldest lady and her husband have arrived. They are at the government office now. Please come over."

Ling Yun's eyelids twitched. He let Jiang Yun go and pecked her on the cheek again, "Wait for me to come back."

"Okay, I'll wait for you." Jiang Yun nodded obediently. It turned out that Ling Yun had an older sister.

Uh, I feel a little nervous suddenly.

As soon as I went out, Song Yue was also waiting at the door, and said in a flattering way,

"Brother Yun, I heard that my cousin is here, I want to go and see her together."

When they were at the Ling Mansion, the eldest sister Ling Chu had a very good relationship with Song Yue. If she was not allowed to go with them, she would definitely be angry.

Ling Yun's expression remained calm. It was indeed inappropriate for a woman about to get married to show up in public, but she just nodded without saying much.

When I arrived at the government office, I saw my eldest sister, brother-in-law and Wang Zhi sitting together talking.

The eldest sister is called Ling Chu, the eldest daughter in the family, three years older than Ling Yun. Ling Yun has been beaten by her since childhood.

Brother-in-law Luo Mingxuan, the prefect of Yangzhou, was four years older than Lingchu.

It was also because Ling Chu had a good relationship with Song Yue that Old Madam Ling married Song Yue to Yangzhou so that she had someone to support her.

As soon as Song Yue saw Ling Chu, she burst into tears and fell down at Ling Chu's feet crying pitifully.

She stared at Ling Yun sadly, then threw herself into Ling Chu's arms and cried.

People who don't know the truth might think that Ling Yun did something wrong to her.

Ling Chu comforted Song Yue for a while and glared at Ling Yun.

She naturally knew what Song Yue was thinking. She had waited until she was 20 years old, but there was still no result. As a woman, Ling Chu felt a little resentful towards her younger brother for no reason.

Ling Yun was also speechless and wanted to ask why the elder sister came.

Before he could say anything, Luo Mingxuan explained that he was in Hangzhou on business, and when he was about to go back, he heard that the Ling family had captured the river bandit leader Zhang Ye, so he hurried over.

When Wang Zhi saw Ling Yun bringing Song Yue, he thought she was the one who drugged Zhang Ye. After asking her carefully, she brought out Jiang Yun.

Several people sat with Wang Zhi for a while, leaving only Luo Mingxuan to discuss business, while the others returned to the inn first.

Ling Chu dragged Ling Yungang to the inn room and said unhappily,

"Hey, how come I didn't know you got married again? Does your family know?"

"Don't tell me you found a vixen somewhere, you're so seduced that you don't even want to go home."

Ling Yun drank a cup of tea calmly, "Sister, you are in Yangzhou, so you know everything about the family very well."

Ling Chu slammed the table and said angrily,

"Don't wrongly accuse a good person. I got a letter from home. Haven't you done enough bad things in the past few months?"

"He doesn't come home all day and doesn't take care of the children."

"Not only that, you bought a house. Which slutty fox are you going to keep in it?"

Ling Yun was also a little unhappy and said that he could, but he couldn't tell Jiang Yun.

He also frowned and said, "When I finish my work here, I will get married and move out of the family."

"Don't mind my business and don't slander my people." After saying that, he stood up and was about to leave.

"Stop right there," Ling Chu said, standing up and pulling his arm.

"Let me ask you, what's wrong with Song Yue? She has been waiting for you for so many years."

"She's getting old, but you just ignored her and gave her to the Ji family."

"Ji Gengli is already 28 years old. His wife died two years ago, and he has a son."

"You didn't see Song Yue crying? Her eyes were swollen like walnuts."

Ling Yun also lost his patience and said coldly,

"Sister, I've already said it before, I can't possibly marry Song Yue, it's just your wishful thinking."

"Besides, I am also a widower whose wife has died. I also have four children. What's the difference between me and Ji Gengli?"

"The difference between him and me is that Ji Gengli is willing to marry her, but I am not."

After saying that, Ling Yun pushed the door open and was about to leave. Song Yue stood at the door for an unknown period of time, her face pale and she looked like she was about to cry.

He looked at Ling Yun with a determined look, then said nothing and ran away, covering his face.

Seeing this, Ling Chu hurriedly pushed Ling Yun, "Go after him quickly. Don't let anything happen. Go quickly."

Ling Yun flicked his sleeves and said with a straight face, "If you want to go, go by yourself."

Song Yue ran back to the room, and didn't see Ling Yun chasing her for a long time. She cursed in her heart, "It's all Jiang Yun's fault." Her eyes were full of resentment and her face was distorted.

When Ling Chu pushed the door open, he thought he had seen things. Song Yue hurriedly adjusted her expression, and she looked so sad again.

Sure enough, I was wrong. In Ling Chu's eyes, Song Yue had always been well-behaved and sensible.

She has been helping Ling Yun take care of the four children. She thinks that the biggest mistake Ling Yun has made is not marrying Song Yue.

Song Yue said hurriedly, "Big sister, it's my fault that Brother Yun fell in love with someone else."

"And you want me to marry someone I've never met, big sister, can you help me?"

Song Yue knelt down and spoke, picking out the points that were beneficial to her.

She only said that Ling Yun was angry with her because of her wet nurse, so he had to marry her off.

"Big sister, my love for Brother Yun is evident to all, and I have raised the four children with all my heart."

"Brother Yun wanted to do this for a man. Big sister, you must help me."

Ling Chu was stunned when he heard this, and grabbed Song Yue's arm and asked, "What did you say, man? Don't talk nonsense."

Song Yue raised her right hand and swore,

"I swear to God, everything I said is true. If I lie, I will die a miserable death."

"Big sister, you also know that man. He is the culprit who killed Sister Wan'er, Jiang Yun."

"If you don't believe me, you'll know after you see it later."

Ling Chu was still a little unconvinced, but Song Yue was so sure that he still didn't dare to believe it.

"You said that vixen is Jiang Yun? Is he in the inn?"

Seeing that the situation was almost over, the maid Xiuzhu stepped forward to help Song Yue up and cried,

"Miss, you don't know that the Third Young Master forced Aunt Zhang to death because of Jiang Yun."

"Madame Zhang is the young lady's wet nurse. She has watched her grow up since she was young."

"The master and his wife passed away early, leaving the young lady alone and helpless. Later, they ignored the young lady's wishes and forced her to marry into the Ji family."

As they spoke, the master and servant started crying together, looking so pitiful.

Ling Chu sat down on the stool dejectedly, thought for a long time, then stood up to settle the score with Ling Yun and Jiang Yun.

Song Yue quickly winked at her, Xiuzhu understood, knelt down, dragged Lingchu's clothes, and said

“If the eldest lady storms out of the young lady’s room, the third young master will definitely think it’s the young lady’s fault.”

"Why not see it with your own eyes and dispel the doubts in Miss's heart?"