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    Lingjia wore a light green dress with a few pink hibiscus embroidered on it, making her ruddy face softer and tenderer.  Her almond eyes were wide open, and Yong Cong's hands were itchy for a moment, and he wanted to poke the little girl's face to see if it felt good

    This thought just passed by, Yong Cong put on a solemn face, it's over, the vest is exposed!

    He is familiar with this little girl.

    Didn't I meet you on the Jiangnan painting boat?

    At that time, he conscientiously acted as the character of E Cong, wearing colorful clothes, and received contemptuous and puzzled eyes.  Only this little girl looked over with admiring eyes and thought his clothes were beautiful.

    This look is so unique, Yong Cong still remembers it vividly.

    Why did she come to the capital?

    And just met myself.

    Everyone in Jiangning knew that E Cong was dead.  No one survived the raging fire.

    Don't blame her for the expression of seeing a ghost!

    Seems to scare people

    Hearing the urging words of the shop waiter, Yong Cong came back to his senses, pointed to the front, and smiled embarrassedly, "I'll buy some dim sum first, and then I'll explain it to you."

    Lingjia nodded in a daze, stretched out her hand stiffly to open the snack box, and stuffed a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake into her mouth.

    The sweet and glutinous smell came, and Lingjia ate a piece, and her thoughts finally became a little more flexible, and her eyes were full of disbelief.

    A few days ago, Mafa told her that Mr. E's letter hadn't arrived in the capital yet, so he first asked Jing Belle, the current seventh elder brother, who was investigating the case.  Jing Beile said in person that E Cong was indeed Mr. E's distant nephew. He was murdered by a traitor and buried at the bottom of the lake, never to return.

    If the person who investigates the case makes a conclusion with his own hands, there will be nothing wrong.

    Mafa also comforted her, whether it was those corrupt officials or the remnants of the White Lotus Sect, they were all sent to prison, waiting to be executed in the autumn.  E Cong died in peace, and Ling'er should not be too sad.

    Lingjia nodded, although she knew this would happen, she was still a little sad.

    A living life is just gone

    However, how did "E Cong" who lined up behind her emerge?  !

    He looks exactly the same as E Cong, and they are both very good-looking; but his clothes are much more plain, crescent white with dark lines, without bright red and green hues.  There is also the feeling of giving people, Lingjia can't describe it, I just feel that the person in front of me is much calmer, and he doesn't put on a playful look.

    Looking at their temperament, they seem to be two completely different people. Could it be that they are brothers of the same mother?

    Can't it be E Cong who came back from the dead?  Jing Beile admitted it himself, how could it be fake?

    There are no ghosts in broad daylight, and there are no ghosts in broad daylight.  Lingjia shivered, then looked at the soles of Yong Cong's feet, ah, there was a shadow.

    Phew, Lingjia relaxed, revealing a dimple.

    Her personal maid Bai Shao was thirteen or fourteen years old, no matter how calm she was, she was shocked by this scene.  Bai Shao looked at Yong Cong, then at Ling Jia, and lowered her voice: "Girl, who is he?"

    Lingjia quietly replied: "Jiang Ning met an old friend, I have something to ask him."

    Yong Cong didn't know that this girl had so many psychological activities.

    Although his vest was exposed, he was not in a hurry, still thinking about Yuhetang's delicious dim sum, and ordered five or six of them calmly.  After the waiter in the shop finished packing the snacks, he took out a small piece of broken silver from his purse, and handed it forward, "Change."

    Shop waiter: "Okay!"

    Not far away, Fu Longan scratched his head and asked He Shen: "Who is that little girl?"

    How did she know that her cousin belonged to E Cong?

    He Shen whispered: "It should be a girl from an official family, and she had a relationship with Qiye once in Jiangning."

    Fu Longan suddenly realized that it made sense.

    He knew that Yong Cong was trying his best to conceal the matter of the vest, and there was a smile on his usually serious face, "I want to see how my cousin will explain it."

    *

    Yong Cong picked up some snacks, stuffed them with He Shen and Fu Longan, stood in front of Lingjia, hesitated for a moment, pointed to the corner of the shop, "Come on, let's go to a cool place."

    The autumn tiger has not yet passed, and the temperature in the morning is quite suitable. When the sun comes out, it is called real exposure.  His skin is rough and fleshy, so he is not afraid of the sun, and the little girl is white and tender, so it is better to pay attention to it.

    Yongcong will soon be twelve, and Lingjia will be eleven, Bai Shao opened his mouth to say something, but swallowed it back.

    The girl is still young, so there is no need to be too particular about men and women.

    the??, she didn't believe this sentence.

    Yong Cong felt a little guilty, touched his nose, and asked, "Which family are you from? Tell me, and I'll tell you again."

    Lingjia snorted, knowing that it was too late to ask, so she immediately opened the bag and continued to make a snack to eat

    Fu Longan and He Shen waited outside for a long time.

    He Shen was still calm, Fu Long'an finally couldn't help his curiosity, he probed inside, and found the scene of Lingjia eating dim sum.

    Fu Longan: ""

    Fu Longan hesitated, why is this picture so familiar?

    Seeing her eating deliciously, Yong Cong swallowed, and asked in a low voice, "What kind of dessert is this? Osmanthus soft cake? Is it delicious?"

    He never bought this kind.

    In the past few days, Lingjia got up early every day and lined up to buy snacks.  Her mother-in-law is about to arrive in the capital, and she will definitely not be able to eat dim sum as she likes in the future, she has to eat as much as she wants these days.

    Ah Gui said that she doesn't need to go out in person, just ask the servants to go shopping.  Lingjia, however, felt that freshly baked dim sum had the best taste, and she enjoyed the process of buying dim sum After being coquettish for a while, Ah Gui couldn't get over it, so she agreed.

    Snacks are her favorite thing, do you want to share them with Ai Cong?

    Lingjia hesitated for a moment, looked down, and passed the snack over, "It's super delicious, here it is."

    In the words, there is a heartache that cannot be concealed.

    Yong Cong's eyes were full of smiles, he picked up one piece, ate it in two or three strokes, then reached out for the second piece, and the third piece

    Lingjia stared at him dumbfounded, her face puffed up, are you so rude?  !

    Her breathing became stagnant.

    Yong Cong finished teasing the little girl, touched the only remaining conscience, and stopped taking the fourth dollar.

    "It's really delicious, I'll buy it next time." Yong Cong said with a smile.

    Lingjia glared at him with a puffy face, packed up the snack box, and walked out angrily.

    Seeing that she successfully joined the maid, Yong Cong waved to him, turned around and wanted to go back, and called out: "Wait a minute."

    The little girl turned around and opened her eyes wide, "What's the matter?"

    Yong Cong took the dim sum in He Shen's hand, stepped forward, and said loudly: "I bought six kinds of dim sum, all of which are as delicious as sweet-scented osmanthus soft cake. You will share half of it!"

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    Fu Long'an & He Shen: None of us can take food from a tiger's mouth, but you

    Yong Cong: Do you have dimples?

    Fu Long'an & He Shen:?  ?  ?

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