Generational Marriage

Lu Yan looked around, but only saw the red light emitted by the big red lantern being divided into several mottled and fragmented shadows by the bamboo branches. Besides, there was nothing else. The dense bamboo leaves and branches made a soft "rusty" sound in the night breeze, and the sound just now seemed to be an illusion.

The Tu family cautiously walked up from behind with light hands, hiding behind him and looking around. He tried his best to lower his voice and said, "What do you see?" Lu Yan shook his head gently: "No. Auntie, go back first."

"I..." Tu still wanted to pull him to say a few more words, but seeing Lu Yan's frowning brows, his heart suddenly burst for no apparent reason, so he swallowed the words back, feeling somewhat unhappy and said: "That's OK, I'll go back first, take care of yourself." After thinking about it, suddenly remembering a more important thing, he added a very quiet sentence: "What do you think of Lin Liu in the second room of the Lin family?"

Lu Yan quickly raised his eyes to look at her, the questioning meaning in his eyes could not be clearer.

Tu's whispered: "I see the second wife of the Lin family and you recently..." She really couldn't tell Lin Yuzhen as Lu Yan's mother. She gritted her teeth and changed her words: "We have a close relationship with Mrs. Ran. The Lin family twins and sisters often stayed with Ayun. I guess it might have that meaning, you have to pay attention." As she said, she carefully looked at Lu Yan's expression, but she only saw Lu Yan's eyes lowered. Nothing else can be seen.

The Tu family was a little anxious, and whispered: "Child, that's a lifetime thing, you have to think about it! Second Mrs. Lin is the most treacherous. I heard that their mother and daughter are the best at calculating..." But he listened to Lu Yan Shen Said: "It's late at night, my aunt, let's go back first. This matter is up to the elders, and my grandparents will not treat me wrongly. I...leave first."

Seeing that Lu Yan disappeared into the depths of the bamboo forest without looking back, even if he knew that he was doing it for his own good, the Tu family couldn't help but feel a strong disappointment.

This child, in her memory, was still the one crying in her arms because of being adopted to the big house. She missed him for seven or eight years, and cared about him all the time. It was so easy to wait. When he came back, he was no longer her darling, Xiao Erlang.

He is all that old.

He will never take her by the hand, hold her skirt, and say that he wants to eat this or that, or a sweet smile. He can no longer call her mother or mother, he can only have a spear. She called her aunt to her, but wanted to call Lin Yuzhen to be a mother. He and his biological brother could not stay together for half an hour, but You can sit with Lu Yun to read, write and play musical instruments.

She gave birth to him in October, full of joy and hardship, watching him grow healthy and smart, the longer and more beautiful, the longer and more lovely, he is all her hope, she cherishes him as an eyeball . But she suddenly lost him, suffering from the pain of losing a child. Now, in the future, in the future, all his glory and everything will not belong to her. It has nothing to do with her.

Lin Yuzhen keeps saying that all his achievements today are from Dafang, but she knows that it's not the same thing. Can the mud stick to the wall? Can't! If her Lu Yan is not good, how could Lin Yuzhen rob him? If he doesn't work hard and doesn't need to work, what can be the best teacher?

The water and soil of Pingzhou can be raised by Wu Xiang, but can't it be raised by Lu Yan? The Wu family can afford a good teacher. Can the Lu family not afford it?

Thinking of the frail, sickly, taciturn young son, Tu's heart felt colic. Why did God treat her like this? Why can't you see her? All are Lin Yuzhen, all are Lin Yu,

Jane! It is because Lin Yuzhen married a powerful and capable man because Lin Yuzhen's surname is Lin, and because Lin Yuzhen's family has more wealth than her family! That's why Lin Yuzhen insulted her and robbed her of her darling. That's why Mrs. Lu and other talents would ignore her pain of losing a son and don't ask her at all! Tu's holding a bamboo beside him, holding the bamboo pole tightly with both hands, crying and crying, his eyes blurred.

Lu Yan returned to the room, still feeling inexplicably restless. It turned out that Lin Yuzhen had already selected Lin Liu. Lin Liu, although he has seen it many times, he sat under the lamp and thought for a long time, and what he thought of for a long time was the twins who had teamed up to bully Lin Jinrong’s brother and sister, and the twins of Meihuā Linyi singing and acting as a double coax Lin Jinrong. Lin Liu? Who is Lin Qi? He is seriously confused.

The more he thought about it, the more irritable he became. He simply didn't think about it. He got up and took a book and sat down to read it, but the words that were close to him in the past did not come to get close to him anymore. He couldn't enter a word. So I simply put the book away without calling people. I slowly fetched water, polished, laid paper, wrote, and wrote a few, but I was not satisfied at all. So I found the copybook and came out, and gradually felt those words. He got close again, his brows quietly relaxed, and a smile appeared on his lips.

Longevity came in several times, and saw that the young master frowned tightly, got up and sat down, sat down and stood up, took the book and changed the pen and paper, knowing that there is something in the young master's heart, but did not ask, just silently point again I lighted a few candles to brighten the room, and lightly replaced the cold tea with hot tea, then went to sit under the cloth and waited on the corridor pole, listening to the movement with my ears. It was quiet inside. There was no more Xi Cuicui's voice, and his Fang lightly breathed a sigh of relief, the young master should have calmed down.

But when he heard a sound of fine footsteps coming along the corridor, Changshou looked up and saw Lu Yun wearing a green beanie jacket and a red pleated skirt coming with his belt fluttering, and he followed him with a bookcase. Jane. So he stood up and said hello with a smile, "Hello girl."

"In the post?" Lu Yun smiled kindly, and pointed to the figure with his head written on the window paper.

Longevity nodded: "Yes." The young master has a temper. Whenever he feels unhappy or encounters some embarrassment, he will immerse himself in a post. He didn't know whether the eldest wife and the girl knew, but he did.

Lu Yun stopped, gently bit the Suwan fan in his mouth, and whispered: "That's how it came out of Jixian Pavilion?"

Changshou shook his head: "I've read the book for a while." Lu Yun waved at him: "Go down." A plain hand stretched over to Jian'er, and Jian'er lowered his eyes and handed the bookcase to her, gently. The foot fell aside.

Changshou glanced at Lu Yan's figure hesitantly, and whispered, "Girl, would you like to drink tea?"

Lu Yun raised his eyebrows and looked at him silently, longevity did not dare to speak anymore, bowed to Lu Yun, tied his hands back.

When Lu Yun saw him walking away, Fang stepped forward and knocked on the door lightly.

Lu Yan said softly: "Come in."

Lu Yun stood in silence for a moment, then opened the door and walked in: "Brother." Lu Yan raised his head and smiled at her, pointing at the stool in front of him casually: "Sit, I'll finish this. Come here with one article. Let Changshou make tea for you, Longevity..." After shouting, Lu Yun stopped him: "No, I just sent him down." Putting the book case away, walked to him affectionately. Probe to see what he wrote, "It turned out to be Yan Gong's "The Story of Magu Immortal Altar", the better my brother's writing becomes."

Lu Yan smiled slightly and said nothing.

Lu Yun studied the ink for him, and whispered softly: "I heard that you were called by my grandfather before, so I kept worrying about you. I never saw you back, so I went to the bamboo forest to wait for you..."

Lu Yan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the word "ping" under his hand disappeared. He simply stopped copying, raised his head to look at Lu Yun, and waited for her to finish speaking.

Lu Yun didn’t look at him, and continued to study ink, with a soft and soft voice: "Unfortunately, I happened to meet the third aunt looking for you to talk. I think although it is late, there are still people who often go to Jixian Pavilion to find grandfather. , He deliberately made a sound "...I didn't deliberately avoid my brother, but I was worried that the third aunt would be uncomfortable seeing me, so she hurriedly avoided after she made the sound. When she said that, Fang looked up at Lu Yan, her eyes full of worries: "Brother, don't you blame me?" "

Lu Yan looked at her in silence, and said for a long time: "No wonder."

Lu Yun breathed a sigh of relief, bringing some intimacy and blame, and whispered: "I'm afraid you are overhearted, so I came to tell you specifically that that person is me."

"I really don't blame you." Lu Yan held the pen again, intending to continue to post, but didn't know where to start.

"Don't write anymore." Lu Yun gently took his pen away and blamed: "You don't blame me, but I blame you. You shouldn't keep it from me for such a big thing. We are brothers and sisters. I said."

Lu Yan smiled helplessly: "Thank you sister for hiding from me and being considerate of me. But this is my personal business and shouldn't cause you trouble." "Are you afraid of your mother being over-hearted?" Lu Yun looked at him empathetically. The distressed face: "Brother, although you don't tell me, I know your difficulties. Although the situation is like this, I think that if you ignore your biological parents and don't care when you see their biological parents in trouble, are they still human?

Such a person can count on how true he is to his adoptive parents? Who am I and who are you? Don't we know each other after a few years? "She gently pushed open the book case, revealing a piece of silvery white gold inside, "Take this to the third aunt." Although not much, it is also a heart.

I met Mrs. Tu's Uncle Tu that day. She looked bad and heard that most of the land at home was sold. "

Lu Yan was stunned for a moment, and then resolutely closed the bookcase and pushed it back to Lu Yun: "A Yun, thank you for your kindness, but I can't take the money."

Lu Yun pouted aggrievedly: "Why? My brother dislikes that I am not your sister, right? You know, whenever this happens, I can't help thinking, why is my brother not my own brother? For a long time, Lu Yan looked at her with a warm and bright smile, made a gesture that they hadn't done since they grew up, stroked the top of her hair gently, and then kindly promised: "A Yun , You have treated me well since you were young. I have always regarded you as my sister. But I can’t take this money.”

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