Generational Marriage

The dragon and phoenix candles have not burned out yet, and the red candle tears are piled up on the gilded bronze candlestick, layer upon layer, like a lotus huā seat.

Lu Yan opened his eyes, and as soon as he caught his eye, it was a bright red Luo Thang, a dim and happy candlelight. He was taken aback for a moment, and reached into the bed next to him. The bed was still warm, with a sweet fragrance, the fragrance of Lin Jinrong's face. There was a faint sound of water coming from outside the tent, and he gently raised the corners of his lips, and looked out.

The figure behind the screen is intently bowing his head to wash, and the sound of water is like a thin and tough string, stubbornly winding around his heart, rolling it round and round, tightening and relaxing, He watched for a while, then sat up and dressed: "A Rong, what time is it?"

The sound of the water stopped, and the figure behind the screen was quiet, and said in a low voice, "It is a moment in time."

He got out of bed and walked towards the screen: "It's still early, why don't you sleep a little longer?"

Before reaching the screen, Lin Jinrong walked out from behind the screen, half-casting his eyes and said, "I want to freshen up, huā has a lot of hours, pinching a little to get up will make a mistake. You sleep for a while? I call you. "

She only wore moon-white plain clothes, a cherry-red robe, no socks, and stepped barefoot in soft green satin shoes, her ankles were slender and white, and her long hair was scattered around her forehead. There are still a few strands of wet hair, standing there with half-downcast eyes, and his face is a little pale" The whole person looked pitiful.

Lu Yan's heart suddenly felt a completely unfamiliar feeling. It seemed to be joy, but also uneasy, distressed, and a little embarrassed. Thinking of what happened last night, he gently held her shoulders and embraced her. Huai: "Is it cold?"

Lin Jinrong opened his face slightly and said in a low voice, "Are you going to wash it? There is still hot water in the thermos (see the notes below for details), I will prepare water for you?"

He rubbed his chin on her head back and forth a few times: "I'll do it myself. Go and put on the clothes first. It's still cold."

"Okay." She replied obediently, earning lightly, he let go of his arm and let her go out, standing still watching her walking towards the hanger, taking the outer garment and skirt back to him, putting it on. Then he sat down in front of the camera and took a comb to comb his hair. The long hair was black and straight, and the slender, white hands combed the horns and combed the hair, like a half-opened magnolia on the hairpin. "Black with white, clear and cold.

The door was knocked lightly twice, and Lychee whispered, "Grandma got up?"

Lu Yan retracted his gaze and glanced at the bed, not sure if he should let Litchi and others come in.

"Come in." Lin Jinrong's previously weak voice suddenly added a spirit of energy.

The door was gently pushed open, the lychee and longan hung their heads, their cheeks were red, and their eyes came in brightly. They saw Lu Jianchu in the middle of the house." They were a little surprised, with a smile on their faces, and congratulated them both :, "Second Lord, grandma is overjoyed. "

,"Ok.

"She is not shy, why is he ashamed? Lu Yan replied," He walked quickly behind the screen.

Lin Jinrong didn't turn his head back, opened the makeup box, took out a few gold and bronze, gestured a few times, and said, "Litchi come over and give me a big bun."

Lychee responded, "Going forward and taking the comb in Lin Jinrong's hand.

There are two errands, one is to serve Lin Jinrong, and the other is to clean up the bed. Lychee was called to comb Lin Jinrong's hair, so naturally he was left to clean up the bed. Longan went to tidy up the bed in silence, and just opened the tent, an unfamiliar smell mixed with warm scent, the heat came in.

She blushed suddenly, her hands and feet trembled a little, turning her head in embarrassment to look at Lin Jinrong, but she happened to look at Shang Lin Jinrong with questioning eyes. Longan quickly lowered her head, bit her lip, hung the tent, folded the quilt, blushed and glanced at the hipa on the bed, "I don't know what to do.

"It's okay, that's it for the time being. Go and wait for the second master to wash." Lin Jinrong seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, and even knew why she was embarrassed.

"Yes." Longan retracted her hand quickly and took a peek at Lin Jinrong and Lychee, but she saw her two fiddle with her hair and looked at the mirror carefully, whispering to discuss where to distribute more appropriate, no one looked at her too much. At a glance.

Since joining Zhuangzi that year, one of the people she feared the most was Lu Yan, but now the person she feared most was Lin Jinrong. Even if I feel frustrated, I dare not listen to these words. Longan was a little worried, she shrank to the front of the screen and said in a low voice, "Second Lord, slave servants are waiting for you to wash?"

There was silence behind the screen, and Lu Yanqing's cold voice was only heard after a while: "No need.

Just go and serve your grandma. "

Longan replied, and walked towards Lin Jinrong with a shrunk: "Grandma, the second master will let the slave and maidservant take care of you."

Lin Jinrong didn't even look back: "Then go and organize things with Mother Gui and Cherry."

Longan dropped his head and quietly retreated.

Lychee looked at Lin Jinrong's serene and calm face, and couldn't help but feel a weird feeling. She couldn't tell what it was, but it was indeed weird. She has been in the Lin family for many years, starting from Lin's grandmother, Xi's, to Ping's, all of them were shy on the second day of their wedding. Yes, those eyes and expressions are soft enough to drip.

No one is as calm and composed as Lin Jinrong. At this moment, the situation is just like a few ordinary mornings when she was a girl. She combed her hair, wore jewelry, and what clothes she wore. She knew everything about herself. She was not worried about who would dislike it or whether her clothes were inappropriate. The only difference is that the original comb is the girl's style, but now the comb is the women's style.

Lychee looked down and thought for a while, feeling that this girl liked Xia more than the girl yesterday, and made her feel more at ease, so she no longer struggled. He neatly divided Lin Jinrong's hair into five circles with his hands and feet, and tied it tightly, plugged in golden shackles, and put on a few Baosheng, and asked Lin Jinrong in a low voice, "How is grandma feeling?"

She was still a little uncomfortable with the name grandma, but Lin Jinrong seemed to have adapted, smiled in the mirror, and said, "Yes, take the powder over here." Without the help of lychee, she applied it thinly on her face. Layer powder and apply a little bit of rouge.

Lychee hesitated: "Will it be too vegetarian?" The bride, the picture is festive, she felt that there was too little powder and rouge.

Lin Jinrong shook his head: "No, the month is just right. Look, the scarlet clothes are worn with gold, silver and jade, where would you be vegetarian?" The old lady Lu never liked the heavy makeup of the female family members at home. He was elegant and decent.

Lu Yan walked out from behind the screen, glanced at her master and servant, and sat down next to the smoke cage, and took the book that Lin Jinrong had read yesterday.

Lychee carefully tied Lin Jinrong's skirt, and hung a jewel tassel forbidden step. After confirming that he was correct, Fang brought a little smile and asked Lu Zhen, who was sitting aside reading, "Please take a look at Grandma. Is there anything wrong with the makeup?"

Lin Jinrong looked back at Lu Yan, with a smile on his face.

Lu Yan met her smiling face, his eyes darkened a bit, "Yes, pretty good-looking."

Seeing his expression and eyes, Lychee sighed with great relief and winked at Lin Jinrong happily. Lin Jinrong smiled lightly, "Is the second master combing his hair?"

It was a major mistake. No one was waiting for Erye's litchi to get the comb and give it to Lin Jinrong. Lin Jinrong blinked and took the comb.

Lu Yan looked at her and said, "No, I have just combed it. Let's go another day."

Two red lanterns floated in through the courtyard door, and the people came laughing as they walked, with a sharp voice: "Did the second master and mistress get up? It's time to go to the middle hall to worship."

Madam Gui walked out quickly from the wing next door and greeted her with a smile, "Get up. It's early for the mamas."

Two wives, the one wearing bright blue silk twill is the old lady Sha next to the old lady Lu, and the light blue silk tether is the mother Fang next to Lin Yuzhen. Both of them wear blue skirts, and they have a nest. Silk, with only a piece of silver inserted in her hair, with a beaming face, she bowed to the door and said, "Second Lord, the second grandma is overjoyed to grow old together, with hundreds of children and grandchildren."

The smile on Lu Yan's face thickened: "Mother Xie Yan." Turning back to Lin Jinrong, he said, "A Rong, Madam Fang, you recognize it. This is because Madam Sha next to her grandmother does not serve her grandmother. Go out often, do you recognize it?"

Old acquaintance Lin Jinrong looked at Madam Sha half-truth and said, "I recognize it, come back as a guest, I've seen it before."

Grandma Sha laughed: "Grandma has a good memory. The hour is coming, please invite the second master and mistress to go to the middle hall to worship." Exchanged glances with Grandma Fang, and smiled and held out a box. The lychees were appreciative and slightly red. Looking down at the underground, Mother Gui led the two to the bedside. The two took the hipa, exaggerated and authentic, and took the reward.

When this incident was interrupted, the atmosphere in the room was a little weird. Grandma Gui smiled and glanced at Lu Yan and Lin Jinrong, and said, "Old slave, go and bring grandma's needles."

Lychee ran out as if to escape, "The slave and maid go to light the lantern."

Lu Yan stood up and dusted his robe: "Come on. I will lead you to recognize the way first."

I don't need you to get it, I know it. Lin Jinrong tilted his head and smiled, "It's another day."

Lu Yan nodded, seeing her following, Fang stepped out and walked out.

At this time, the fifth watch was not yet reached, but the entire Lu Family Compound had already lit up everywhere, and the servants were piercing through the edges, bright and vibrant everywhere. The two walked to the middle hall, and there was already a table in front of the hall on which was placed a mirror table, mirrors and other objects. Everyone in the Lu family was sitting around, laughing and laughing, and when they saw the two of them come in, they stopped talking and laughing, and looked at them with a smile.

Lin Jinrong satisfactorily finished the worship service in front of the central hall, and thanked everyone from the Lu family one by one, starting with Mrs. Lu, giving gifts such as shoes and socks, embroidered paris, purses, and returning some colorful satin cloth and silk. The old lady Lu and his wife gave the red gold satin, and Lin Yuzhen gave the silver clay yellow Luo.

What Song gave was ordinary colored satin. When it was Tu's turn, Tu also took out a piece of colored satin that was similar to Song's. When he only handed it to Lin Jinrong, he deliberately held the colored satin and held it gently by covering it up. Squeezed her hand.

Lin Jinrong clearly remembered that there was a gold bracelet hidden in this section of colored satin.

One,

Thanks (for the money)

"As for the thermos bottle, it has been recorded in the Song Dynasty. It is a double-layer tile system.

The pink color last month was beyond my expectation. I was very satisfied because I only wanted to keep the top five, but I didn't expect to get the third place.

Book friends, thank you very much, thank you very much.

Encouraged, Yali is also bigger.

Lang owes a lot of pink debt, and I will pay it off seriously. I know and understand that everyone likes Doppelgänger, but I think this has to be based on the actual situation, quality is the most important, try to keep the double-shifter, in good condition

When there is a lot of time, it will be more and more (often staying up late can't stand it, the mind is always idle, and it is easy to crash).

On the first day of March, even though it was late to revise the text, I still had to cheekily continue to ask for tickets.

There will be more changes today, but it will be later.