The Concubine's Rebirth: The Poisoned Wife Does Not Bow Down

Chapter 418
When only her mother and daughter were left in the room, Aunt Yue pulled Nie Zhaoyang to sit down, and then said to Nie Zhaoyang, "Ling'er was sent by Nanny Li."
"Madam Li sent it here?"

Nie Zhaoyang's heart moved, he watched Ling'er squat down, and waited until the two were even in height before asking with a smile, "Is Ling'er's surname Chen?"

Seeing that Nie Zhaoyang actually asked Linger the same question he had asked before, Aunt Yue stood aside and shook her head subconsciously.

Accompanied by Aunt Yue's shaking of her head, Ling'er also shook her head lightly, and stammered, "Ling'er, Ling'er's surname is not Chen."

"Does Ling'er have a big name?"

Hearing Linger's answer, Nie Zhaoyang frowned slightly, but his face was still amiable.

"Big name? Linger, Linger doesn't have a name, so Linger is called Linger."

As if she couldn't understand what Nie Zhaoyang said, Ling'er looked at Nie Zhaoyang in embarrassment and shook her head again.

Seeing Linger's appearance, Nie Zhaoyang also felt a little troubled. She thought that Linger was a relative of Nanny Li's husband's family, and she might have sent her to Luoyingzhai to ask for a job, but now she understood Linger's answer. I guessed wrong before.

In this case, the only way to find out is to call Nanny Li over.

With certainty in his heart, Nie Zhaoyang was about to stand up.

Following Nie Zhaoyang's movement of standing upright, Ling'er suddenly moved, and under the gaze of Aunt Yue and Nie Zhaoyang, she made a move that surprised both mother and daughter.

With a sound of "Plop", the skinny Ling'er knelt down directly facing Nie Zhaoyang, his knees hit the ground and made a crisp crashing sound, followed by his head hitting the ground, and before Nie Zhaoyang could react, "Boom!" "Dong Dong" three times, it was actually three solid kowtows to Nie Zhaoyang.

"Ling'er, what are you doing?"

Startled by Ling'er's actions, Nie Zhaoyang hastily stretched out his hand to help Ling'er whose forehead was slightly swollen.

Ling'er struggled a bit, but she was still weak after all, and was supported by Nie Zhaoyang to barely stand up, but she didn't care to rub her red and swollen forehead, but fixed her eyes on Nie Zhaoyang, begging in a clear and soft voice,

"I beg the eldest lady to take Ling'er in!"

"Where are Ling'er's parents?"

Seeing Ling'er looking at him pitifully, Nie Zhaoyang squatted down, stretched out his hand and rubbed the little girl's swollen forehead, and asked warmly.

"Linger has no mother, only father. Daddy loves Linger very much on weekdays, but Linger's father told Linger that he was seriously ill and was about to leave Linger, so Mother Li sent Linger away. Send it to the eldest lady, and say that as long as Ling'er obediently obeys the eldest lady and the madam, and is taken in by the eldest miss and the madam, then Linger's father will be saved."

Seeing Nie Zhaoyang asking about her parents, Linger changed her previous stammer and spoke clearly.

"Seriously ill?"

Nie Zhaoyang twitched his brows, remembering what he had told Nanny Li before, and seeing Ling'er in front of him, he suddenly understood.

"Ah."

Ling'er nodded, stretched his hands forward to grab Nie Zhaoyang's sleeves, and begged bitterly with tears in his eyes, "Ling'er, please take Linger in. Although Linger is young, Linger can do many things. I can do laundry later, Linger can cook, and Linger can chop wood..."

"Good boy, don't cry, I accept you."

Nie Zhaoyang pursed his lips, looking at Ling'er who was crying in a mess in front of him, there was a trace of unbearable in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)