Generational Marriage

To be honest, Lin Jinrong didn't realize that this hole was rare. You can't go in and see, you can only glance outside, throw a stone in, and still hear no sound, it's nothing more than satisfying some people's desire to go out for a trip.

The fisherman probably also felt that the rich young grandparents had nothing to do when they were full, so he came to see a cave with nothing from this far, but the employer was the biggest, and after throwing a stone, he held his arms and laughed. Lychee cheered the venue and asked a few boring questions. Changshou picked up a few stones and handed them to Lin Jinrong: "Would you like grandma to throw a piece?"

Lin Jinrong smiled, and threw another piece.

Lu Yan pursed his lips, raised his eyes to look at the sky, and said listlessly, "Good sun, go back."

As the sun sets, the awning boat is slowly moving forward in the waves, Lu Yan takes the bamboo flute and plays, Lin Jinrong sits on the bow of the boat, silently watching the fisherman cook.

There was not much to do in the old house, and there were no elders to wait on. In addition, Lu Yan also consciously reduced the time he spent studying. He often went out and walked around, and there was always a meal that he didn't eat at home. After Lin Jinrong recharged, he panicked and took lychees and beans, and walked along the tall and cold courtyard walls, all the courtyards that could be entered.

Mrs. Lu is a good manager. The food in the family is never scarce, but it is the new grain of the year. When the new grain enters the warehouse every year, and when the old grain leaves the warehouse, there will be no waste, and at the same time it is very full. There are five or six wells, all of which are old, and the stones at the head of the well have been polished by the years to be smooth and slippery and cold to the touch.

Mrs. Yu, who guards the old house, is already in her sixties and still has a strong spirit. Seeing that Lin Jinrong seems to be very interested in this old house, she has to introduce it to the side: "Grandma, the masters of the house don’t like the old house very much. The old house is too narrow and old, but back then, the generation of old grandfathers in the family escaped the military disaster by relying on this high wall and thick wall. "Lin Jinrong's heart moved, and he ordered lychee to move a **** for Mrs. Yu, poured tea and handed it over, and the master and servant sat in the yard basking in the sun and listened to Mrs. Yu talking about ancient times.

Mother Yu rarely had contact with the masters on weekdays. Seeing the new grandma admiring her face, she was naturally very happy. She held the tea cup and told all she knew: "When the old slave was a little girl, I heard the old people at home say However, Da Rong was not so close to us back then. At that time, if it didn't go well, Da Rong's soldiers and horses were killed. They burned, killed, looted, and what happened.

One spring, I came from Cheongju, killed Pingzhou, and jumped here again. The old lady in the family escaped the military disaster with this high wall. "

Lin Jinrong frowned and said, "I'm afraid those soldiers will retreat quickly? There are not many people?" She felt that even the walls of Qingzhou and Pingzhou could not stand it. How could a small old Lu family house stand it? ? It's mostly a small group of skirmishers.

Madam Yu smiled embarrassingly: "That's probably it. The old slave didn't see it with his own eyes. Anyway, I knew that there was such a thing. Many of the Yu clan hid in this yard. Grandma didn't believe it, so she just found one. Anyone who is older can ask."

Lin Jinrong smiled and said, "You don't need to ask." Turning around, asked Lychee to give Po Yu a plate of pastries and dozens of dollars.

Mrs. Yu was overjoyed: "Grandma still wants to know what else, just ask the old slave. In this old house, the old slave is the most familiar."

Lin Jinrong smiled slightly: "I'm here for today, and I will ask my mother to come over to talk if I have any questions."

When Mrs. Yu was gone, Lin Jinrong supported the courtyard wall and took a closer look, then found an excuse to look at the thick and heavy door, and couldn't help thinking, can it really be resisted? When the rebellion started making trouble, some people once said that it was better to go back to the old house, but they were scorned. The walls of Pingzhou City couldn't be blocked. Can a small courtyard block it? After that, the insurgents quickly escaped into the mountains and forests, and no one took it seriously. When the bandits suddenly rushed into Pingzhou City, it was too late for everything. Therefore, no one tried to really work.

But in fact, she wouldn't know if it worked, because at the last moment, she wouldn't be here at all. As for the Lu clan members of Chishui, if they wanted to come to the previous generations to have that experience, then they would definitely come in and hide as usual. Lin Jinrong shook his head, pressing the matter into his heart.

At night, when Lu Yan returned home, he saw Lin Jinrong leading the litchi and the others to pack things, and said hurriedly, "Isn't it just the eighth day? Why did you pack up?"

Lin Jinrong said: "I had to discuss it with you yesterday, but I forgot it later. Although my grandfather told us to go back on the tenth day of the year, he couldn't really live until then. It would be better to go back two days in advance." The juniors miss the elders at home, everyone's faces are pretty.

Lu Yan was silent for a moment, and said, "You have arranged these things."

Lin Jinrong saw that he was a bit unhappy, guessing that he didn't want to go back yet, and regardless of him, he packed his things by himself. From tomorrow on, she will stand in front of everyone in the Lu family with a different appearance from before. No one can stop her from Song, Lu, Lin Yuzhen, and Lu Yun.

At noon on the second day, Lin Jinrong's carriage just drove to the gate of Lu's house and received a different treatment. The door quickly lowered the threshold and came up to salute and greet you respectfully. Of course, it was the same every time before, but when people's psychology changes, the feelings they convey are completely different.

This change was not only noticed by Lu Yan who was riding outside, but also by Lin Jinrong sitting in the carriage. She heard Lu Yan indifferently instruct Changshou to take money to buy wine and eat at the door.

The door said a lot of good words.

At the second gate, the carriage stopped, and the woman who was watching the second gate galloped up, took a stool, opened the curtain and got out of the car at Fulin. The expression and tone of the car like three autumns are not seen in a day: "What a mistress. , Go and report, the second master and mistress are back."

At this time, Lin Jinrong would not carry the shelf anymore, and smiled and got out of the car with the woman's hand, and told Lychee: "Mom has worked hard, take some money to give mom a drink."

The woman took it with a grin, and said some auspicious words, which turned out to be endless. It was not until Lu Yan frowned. , Sneered and ordered people to clean up the carriage.

The couple didn't care about going to freshen up. The Juxian Pavilion and Grandpa Lu who went first greeted them. Grandpa Lu was very happy, and amiably said, "Why don't you stay for a few more days? Didn't I let you live until the tenth day of the year and come back?"

Lu Yan smiled and looked at Lin Jinrong: "Arong said, grandfather gave it decent, we must cherish it more."

Lin Jinrong followed: "Grandfather pityed, I never heard that the bride of any other family is as blessed as me. Blessedness must be cherished and used."

These words pleased the old man Lu greatly, and the old man smiled with thick eyebrows moving: "Good girl, just cherish good luck. Fortune is not random."

A thin layer of sweat drenched in Lin Jinrong's palm, and his expression became more respectful and careful.

Grandpa Lu glanced at her, and then asked Lu Yan: "Goodbye, everyone in the clan, do you all know you?"

Lu Yan replied with his hands down: "The grandsons have walked next to each other in the past few days, and everyone over ten years old can recognize them."

"Okay!" Mrs. Lu patted him on the shoulder approvingly, and said earnestly: "Read the book well, but you can't read it hard. Tonight, the whole family will have dinner at Rongjingju, and I will arrange for A Rong to follow your second aunt Butler. Arong, are you afraid?" Lin Jinrong smiled: "Not afraid." What's the use of being afraid? If you have already reached this point, you can only succeed without fail. Otherwise, if she is restricted from entering and leaving the house, how can she do what she wants to do?

Mrs. Lu was in a good mood and motioned them to go with him next door to see Lu Shan.

Lu Lun's face was still frowning, and his eyebrows were frowned into horoscope eyebrows, and he looked like life is worse than death. Lu Shan sat there quietly and wrote, his face was slightly ruddy, and he had a bit of flesh. It's as ugly as before.

Grandpa Lu coughed, and Lu Lun was fine. Lu Shan immediately got up and stood with his hands. He respectfully greeted Grandpa Lu with greetings. He turned to Lu Yan and Lin Jinrong. His lips moved, and he shouted very quietly. : "Second brother, second sister-in-law."

Lu Yan responded very seriously: "Eat well, exercise well, and study well."

Lu Shan lowered his eyes and said nothing.

With a majestic "Huh?" Mr. Lu said, Lu Shan immediately reluctantly said: "Yes." But he was reluctant to look up at Lu Yan and Lin Jinrong from beginning to end.

Lu Yan's face was faintly faint, and he didn't want to stay anymore. Grandpa Lu could understand and waved to let him and Lin Jinrong go back.

Old Mrs. Lu had known about this arrangement a long time ago, and she had to encourage Lin Jinrong to give them some thoughtfulness to go to rest early.

When the husband and wife came out of Rongjingju, they met Mr. Tu, who came to "please the old lady Lu". Today, Mr. Tu was diametrically opposed to his previous sick and crooked image. He wore a maroon orange with a hairpin on his head. Zhi Jin stepped and used some cream powder, holding Lin Jinrong's hand affectionately, and said in a slow voice, "Congratulations. You know it. If you have any difficulties in the future, you can use mine, just come. Say. As long as I can do it, I will do my best."

"Thank you for the third aunt's concern." Lin Jinrong smiled, and Tu's hand let go again, and went straight to the key target: "Erlang, you can go to school with peace of mind. I have me at home. I will take care of you. Content."

Lu Ying was silent, and said in a low voice, "Third aunt, please take care of her body. Don't worry about other things if you don't. The sixth brother is still young, and she just looks better now. If you are free, you might as well make something he likes and send it over. Grandfather will work hard too."

Lin Jinrong followed with a smile and said, "Yes, third aunt, don't worry about me. You will take care of her."

Tu looked at Lu Yan, then at Lin Jinrong, and nodded slightly: "As long as you are all well, I'm relieved."