Generational Marriage

Lu Yan looked down at Lin Jinrong. Lin Jinrong's eyes were fixed on the clothes hanger in front of her, his hands were tightly grasping the dress, the joints were white. After a few breaths, she let go of her hand and said, "Let go, it's okay to show the litchi and the others. Would you like some sober soup?"

"You are my wife, what are you afraid of?" Lu Yan grabbed her arm and brought her to face him, looking straight into her eyes, his tone a little stiff: "I'm not drunk, I understand in my heart, no Sober up soup is needed."

"Okay. Then don't." Lin Jinrong nodded: "It's getting late, let's take a rest."

Lu Yan looked at her in silence for a moment, let go, and went behind the screen. Lychee stood in the corner with his eyes down, rushing forward to prepare water when he saw it.

Lin Jinrong dragged his steps to the side of the smoked cage, picked up the anonymous Journey to the South of the Yangtze River and flattened it, carefully placed it on the table, then walked to the bed, made the bed, took off his shoes and robe, and lay down flat.

After a while, Lu Yan's footsteps came from "Da, Shu", walked to the bed and stopped, and he was quiet for about a stick of incense. The bed sank lightly, the light was blown out, and he brought a chill. Angrily lay beside her quietly.

"If you feel uncomfortable at night, call me." Lin Jinrong waited for a moment, but he didn't see any movement. Guessing that he should be asleep, he breathed a sigh of relief, carefully stretched his hands and feet, and closed his eyes. After an unknown period of time, she was awakened and stretched out a hand from the bed and gently placed it on her waist.

She knew exactly what he meant by such a small gesture. Lin Jinrong shrank subconsciously, opened his eyes, held his breath, and did not move. The hand stopped for a moment on her waist, and then gently moved back.

Lin Jinrong closed his eyes and fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took. There was a sound of Mi Mi Cuicui beside him. Lin Jinrong opened his eyes, and saw Lu Yan sitting by the bed lightly clothed in the faint light of the sky.

Lin Jinrong stood up and sat up: "What time is it? I got up so early?"

"Fifth month." Lu Yan looked back at her. The indoor lighting was dim, and she couldn't see his face clearly, but instinctively felt that his mood was not very good, so she smiled at him, "I will prepare water for you. "After saying that, I got out of bed, palmed the lamp, and walked behind the screen. Just after preparing the water and the towel, Lu Yan also followed suit neatly.

Lin Jinrong twisted the veil and handed it to him, "Are you going to study? I asked Lychee and the others to see if breakfast is prepared in the kitchen. It will be more comfortable to read after eating." Then he turned around and prepared to call Lychee and the others in. .

Lu Yan wiped his face and said, "It is a habit at home, if there is no special order, you will have to wait half an hour for breakfast, and you don’t have to go to get it. They will bring it there. Grandfather said Tingxuege made me a study, can you come with me to have a look?"

Lin Jinrong's hand twisting the kerchief paused: "Listen to Xue Ge?"

Lu Yan said, "It's the place where the plum huā is planted outside that year.

Although the winter plum is fading, the red plum is about to open. "Looking down from the upper floor, the scenery is very good, like a red cloud."

Lin Jinrong put the veil on his face: "Then I will take the lychees to clean up." Second master will go there again? Now the second master can read in the house first, and after breakfast, he is almost ready. "

"I don’t need you, someone will take care of it. In the past few days, my grandfather promised me that I don’t have to read, I just have time." I can accompany you to familiarize yourself with the surroundings. "Lu Yan frowned and looked at Lin Jinrong. He had already said so clearly that she didn't understand at all if she didn't believe it.

"If the second master doesn't like me being noisy, then I'll go over and take a look with the second master." Lin Jinrong washed her face, with a smile on her face, and said without knowing it, "Should I comb my hair?"

"Yeah." Lu Yan's brow loosened slightly, and he walked slowly to sit down in front of the camera.

To endure him" for a month, he will go back to Mr. Zhu to study. Lin Jinrong stared at the water in the copper basin for a while, took a breath, turned around, opened the makeup box and took a handful of boxwood She combed it out and developed a bun for Lu Yan, combing from top to bottom. Her movements were agile, but after a short time, she quickly finished Lu Yanwan's bun and put on a silver crown.

Passing the mirror to Lu Yan, he smiled and said, "Are you satisfied?"

Lu Yan looked at it carefully and smiled slightly, "Very good. Better than what I combed by myself and Changshou."

"Women's hands are always more clever." Lin Jinrong smiled silently, took another white-horned comb, unwound her hair bun, combed herself a pony bun, and then took another pearl and swayed it in. Pink, just smeared a little bit of fat, took the capes of the two, and smiled: "Let's go."

Lychee led a few longans, cherries, and beans, and stood neatly under the porch. Seeing them two came out, they all came forward to salute.

Lu Yan was a little surprised: "Why are you waiting outside?" Lychee smiled and said, "I got up a long time ago, because I never heard the call of the second master and grandma, so I waited."

Lu Yan nodded in satisfaction, and praised Lin Jinrong, "The rules are good."

Lin Jinrong smiled non-committal, and when he saw the litchi holding a red gauze lantern in his hand, he motioned to the litchi to step forward and light up.

Suddenly, Lu Yan said, "You can't see clearly?"

Lin Jinrong nodded: "I can't see clearly."

Lu Yan reached out and took the lantern in Litchi's hand: "Let's go."

Today was no better than yesterday. The two of them went all the way, and they hardly met anyone. They were pure and innocent. Every time Lu Yan went to a courtyard, he stopped to show Lin Jinrong and told her in a simple way.

When he arrived at the Tingxue Pavilion, the sky was already faint. Lu Yan put out the lantern in his hand, and sent his wife who came forward to greet her, and handed it to Lin Jinrong, "Go and walk in Meilin."

Lin Jinrong silently put his hand into his palm, and entered Merlin alongside him. There was a faint fragrance in the Meilin, and the mist was hazy, and the Tingxue Pavilion was shadowy in the depths, like a fairyland on earth.

"That's right, my favorite is here." Lu Yan's interest suddenly improved." "This winter, we can sweep the snow together and bury it until next year's tea. "

Lin Jinrong raised his eyes to look at the biggest old plum tree, and said in a low voice, "Okay."

Lu Yan took her forward and took a picture of the plum tree, with bright eyes and a bright smile: "This tree has been around for nearly a hundred years. It's hard for it to grow so well. Although huādo is not big, it is The most scented and reddest. In the future, we will sweep the snow and bury it underneath, how do you think?"

"Okay." Lin Jinrong looked at the smile on Lu Yan's face mixedly, with mixed flavors. He could laugh so happily without knowing it, but she couldn't be happy anyway. The more she saw him smiling, the harder she felt. Especially in this place, this situation makes her sick.

Lu Yan looked at Shang Lin Jinrong's gaze, startled, faded his smile, and let go of her hand: "Are you unhappy?"

Lin Jinrong lowered his eyes: "No. It's just a little uneasy. Yesterday I offended my aunt again. I have to go there earlier today to ask for peace."

Lu Yan's attention was really diverted, frowning and said, "For what?"

Lin Jin was silent.

Seeing that she was silent and related to the morning affairs, Lu Yan understood a little bit, and sighed helplessly, "You can bear it, it won't hurt you. She has such a temper. After this time, slowly If you are too slow, you don't need to breathe with her." Slowly, he said: "If there is something difficult to deal with, you can tell me. Let's go."

Lin Jinrong said, "I remember, thank you."

Lu Yan was silent for a moment, and said indifferently, "Is it because you have done something for me in the future, and I want to thank you too?"

With a bad tone, Lin Jinrong twitched his lips: "The second master is willing to say it, and I am willing to listen. Outsiders have heard it, and we must praise us for being respectful and respectful."

Hearing that she was deliberately relaxing the atmosphere, Lu Yan also cooperated with a smile: "Mr. took the form for me, Minxing. You don't have to call me second master in the future, just call me Minxing."

Lin Jinrong follows kindness like a stream: "Minxing."

Lu Yan smiled and wanted to say a few more words. Seeing Lin Jinrong walking forward with his eyes down, he fell silent.

When he arrived at Lin Yuzhen’s courtyard, Lin Yuzhen just got up, with a calm expression and a kind tone." Ding asked him to respect and respect each other, and asked Lu Yan to treat Lin Jinrong well. Lin Jinrong urged Lu Yan to read good books and take care of Lu. Quiet daily diet.

Both of them agreed, Shao Qing, Lu Yun came, joked about both of them with a smile, and asked someone to fetch their breakfast for both of them, and have breakfast together. Lin Jinrong held the meal and prepared the dishes, conscientiously, with a gentle voice, smiling at all times, and Lu Yun's interrogation, a quiet and smooth breakfast.

After breakfast, Mother Fang came in and said that the old lady was up, so the four of them went to the old lady Lu’s residence to greet her.

Halfway through, he met Tu and led Lu Shan, who was still as thin as a grass, and Lin Yuzhen speeded up his steps with a stern face, and hurried forward. Lin Jinrong smiled and approached the Tu and Lu Shan: "Three aunts,

Good morning, sixth brother. "

Lu Yun also smiled and went forward to salute: "Three aunts go together."

The Tu family looked at the four of them sadly, and said in a hoarse voice: "You go first, Liu Lang is weak and can't walk fast. Let's take it slowly." He tightened Lu Shan's neckline, as if Lu Shan would soon be blown down by the wind.

Tu's style is really unlikable. A trace of contempt flashed in Lu Yun's eyes, with a smile on his face: "Sixth brother, are you still using old ginseng?"

Lu Shan hung his head and said nothing, but leaned against Tu's side. Tu's sighed and gently stroked the top of his head: "It's not necessary. It's just that good mountain ginseng is getting worse now. Do it."

What Tu family loves most in this life is to make up for Lu Shan. He has been making up, but the more he makes up for it, the weaker and more withdrawn. Lin Jinrong looked at Lu Yan, only to see Lu Yan half-downcast his eyes, his lips tightly pressed, and he said nothing.

Lu Yun also glanced at Lu Yan and smiled, "I have a few good ones. If you don't dislike them, I will send them over later."

Before Tu could speak, Lu Yan suddenly raised his head and said stiffly, "Didn’t I see my sixth brother and fifth brother climbing a tree together a few days ago? Children still have to move more and take tonics all day long. How can it be made up well?"

Tu's eyes were completely red, and he looked at Lu Jing aggrievedly, biting his lip without saying a word.