Generational Marriage

Chapter 209: Scattered

Lu Yan didn't say much, only waved his hand to let the cherry retreat.

Lin Jinrong waited for a while, but didn't see him speak, so she had to say, "What do you think about this? She jumped up and down. It's impossible for the whole family to say that her cherries are delicious just to deliver cherries?"

Lu Yan answered the wrong question: "I won't go out these few days. If you have nothing to do, don't run to other places." At the desk, he wrote a letter to Lin Jinrong: "Get someone to send it to Wu Xiang, and ask him to be there for me. Look at the plow and the yangma."

Lin Jinrong went out and called Dou'er over: "You take this letter out and let Changshou send it to the second master of the Wu family."

Lu Yun hired Tingting to walk in, glanced at the letter in Dou'er's hand, and said with a smile: "Sister-in-law, can my brother be here?"

Lin Jinrong pointed to the study room: "It's inside."

Lu Yun lowered his voice: "Are you free, let's go outside?"

Lin Jinrong was about to answer, and when Lu Yan opened the door, he smiled and said, "A Yun is here, come in and sit down." He also discussed with Lin Jinrong, "Can A Rong bother you to share tea for us?"

Lu Yun couldn't, so he had to enter the study. Lin Jinrong ordered someone to bring the tea set over, took the Miyun Longtuan tea he got that day, and smiled: "The water is not good, what should I do?"

Lu Yun hurriedly instructed Jianer: "Send me the snow digger I buried last year." Then he turned around and smiled at Lu Yan: "Brother-in-law is really a piano and singing."

Lu Yan lowered his eyes and smiled.

Not long after Xueshui was delivered to Lin Jinrong to start, Lu Yun came over affectionately: "I'll help my sister-in-law." He smiled gently, "Brother, you are so lucky. Let us share tea for you together. ."

Lu Yan smiled and said, "The silt is going to be released in two days. I plan to take your sister-in-law to see if Ayun is free?"

Lu Yun's eyes lit up: "A lot of people will go?"

Lu Yan nodded: "I guess it was an empty alley at that time." Lu Yun said without hesitation: "I want to go, I must go."

Lin Jinrong quietly divided tea and listened to the chat between his brother and sister, occasionally interjecting an irrelevant sentence. So, an hour passed quickly. Lu Yun got up and said goodbye: "It's late at night, I should go back." As he said, he winked at Lin Jinrong.

Lin Jinrong got up to send her off. Lu Yan also stood up, and walked out side by side with Lin Jinrong: "I will send my sister out."

Lu Yun had no choice but to say: "Fine, I'm not an outsider, this is not far away, if I don't send it, I will go back." From the beginning to the end, she didn't have the opportunity to say a word with Lin Jinrong alone.

Lin Jinrong saw Lu Yan's small movements in his eyes, smiled lightly, turned around and went inside to clean up, ready to rest.

Lu Yan poured a handful of clear warm water on his face, closed his eyes and said, "Don't talk to Ayun alone these two days."

Lin Jinrong was silent for a moment, and said: "Okay." Lu Yun would only talk about the Tu family and the division of labor when looking for her. The requirements and thoughts of their mother and daughter were absolutely different from hers, but the result was only mutual displeasure.

Lu Yan stopped talking, took the veil to dry the water drops on his face, and walked out. After finishing washing, Lin Jinrong sat in front of the camera and took off her hairpin. Suddenly, she heard Lu Yan whisper on the bed: "When my grandfather talks about the third aunt, I will blame you for complaining. Please tell me on my face. Don’t talk to her. General knowledge."

Lin Jinrong stopped in surprise and looked back at Lu Yan. For the first time, he said clearly to her, asking her to look at his face and not to be familiar with Tu.

Lu Yan leaned against the bed and looked down at the book in his hand, as if he was not the person speaking.

Lin Jinrong quickly replied: "I am not a person who loves things. If I can, I hope to be quiet and peaceful every day. But I don't know what my aunt will do, and may not be able to persuade her." She can ignore the Tu family but Lin Yuzhen Not a good master, you can let Tu's ride on the head to toss at will.

"Wow." Lu Yan turned a page of the book and looked up at her. "Then don't do your business."

Lin Jinrong broke up the bun, combed her hair intently, her voice was almost inaudible, "It's good if you know it in your heart."

Lu Yan kept looking at her without speaking. After half a stick of fragrance, he closed the book and put it down, got out of the bed, and took the comb in Lin Jinrong's hand. Yang Mu combed her hands warm, but her head was cold with tentacles. Lu Yan lowered his head and looked down at Lin Jinrong, who was looking smooth, and gently stroked her hand on her cheek, hugging her into his arms.

Lin Jinrong closed her eyes, and the light passed through her eyes, leaving a vague red light in front of her. After another moment, her body lightened, and there was darkness before her eyes.

In the darkness, she heard Lu Yan whisper: "Grandfather and grandmother have told me, I will go home often in the future."

"Say what?" Lin Jinrong asked with some effort.

Lu Yan put his hands on her back and pushed her towards him: "Nothing."

Lin Jinrong clenched her lips, **** touched her lips, flicked twice, then went to break her teeth, Lin Jinrong opened her mouth irritably, biting those **** in one bite.

Lu Yan took a breath, but did not withdraw his hand, only pressed the other hand firmly on her shoulder, letting her get closer to him. Lin Jinrong slowly let go. . Lu Yan bit on her shoulder, just bite, and then sucked hard, so that she whispered in pain, pushed twice and couldn't push away, and simply hugged his shoulder and bit back.

The Juxian Pavilion was still brightly lit at this time. There was a pile of account books piled high in front of Mrs. Lu, but he refused to distribute the books to the pile of account books, and only stared at Lu Jianzhong lightly.

He looked too focused, and it took a long time. Lu Jianzhong sat on the chair underneath, with a thin layer of sweat in his vest, and bit his head and said: "My son has already taught the Song family. Although it was unintentional, she really lived up to his father's expectations. It is because of no such thing. It causes a serious problem, or the son will be completely dragged down by this careless lady. People before and after will have to look up, and they will have no face to see their brother."

Grandpa Lu held up the tea cup in front of him: "If you really think so, you think it's all your daughter-in-law's fault? You went out and the house changed after you came back. You have no idea?"

This is not easy to answer. If it is totally negative, it will appear to be a little false, but after false, it will appear to be problematic. Lu Jianzhong was a little uneasy, took out a silk paw and wiped the fine sweat on his face. Chuan,

Said: "Father, the eldest brother is not at home, you have to talk to Erlang another day. If there is such a thing, he should write a letter, or let Changshou go to pass the letter personally, so as to save trouble.

Many things are often bad for the messenger. None of these cheap slaves can be worry-free. "

It can be said that the Song family is uneasy and kind, deliberately not reporting that Lu Yan is sick, and wanting to provoke grievances between the big house and the second house, and the husband and wife are eccentric: why can't they push back? It can also be said that this is a trick by the couple. , The true sick leave, whether the letter is sent back by the person, what is the heart, these are all questions. Otherwise, why would you beat people away so quickly?

Grandpa Lu smiled: "What you said is right. I will talk to Erlang."

Lu Jianzhong thought that Mrs. Lu might be temperamental and might take it all over and protect Lu Jian, but he never thought he would deal with it so indifferently. He let out a sigh of relief and praised Lu Yan: "Erlang is actually very smart. He made this plow and yangma. In fact, Lu Shao and I went out to deliver food a few years ago. We have seen people use it. I just didn't take it to my heart. If I had kept my mind at that time, I might have used it long ago."

"Yes, what's that sentence? It's not yours, it's not yours. Even if you see it, you will miss it when you are close at hand." Mrs. Lu said, "Erlang doesn't talk much, but he is very careful." He pointed out Pointing to the place where the heart is, he solemnly said: "Here, he puts it here."

Lu Jianzhong was silent, and then said: "The account books are all here, does my father need someone to check it?"

"No, the second daughter-in-law has been in charge of the house for so many years, is it possible that even this point is not clear?

That's too disappointing. "The old lady Lu gently pushed the account book, and the account book smashed and slid down the red sandalwood table, and fell heavily to the ground.

Lu Jianzhong's heart suddenly hung in the air, and he felt sad. He didn't want to check the accounts and expressed his belief. He should feel happy. The old man still cares about the second room and is willing to leave room. But these words and actions seem to be well-established, and he is only impatient to care about them. He gave a dry laugh, got up, squatted down with great effort, and awkwardly picked up the account books on the ground.

Grandpa Lu looked for a while, and finally said, "Your rheumatism is gone again?"

Lu Jianzhong raised his head and looked at Grandpa Lu with a silly smile: "It's not a problem, it's just that the place where I live is a bit damp these days, and the plaster is used up again. Isn't that?" He squatted on the ground, rolled up his trousers, and showed his knees to Grandpa Lu. Look: "It's just the plaster, the medicinal masterpiece is heating up right now, I think it will be fine in two days."

Grandpa Lu sighed softly, "Don't pick it up, go back and rest, don't go out these few days, you will raise it at home."

Lu Jianzhong refused. He insisted on collecting all the account books scattered on the ground, placing them neatly on the side, before smiling, "Even if my father doesn't read it, he still needs to read it when reconciling."

Seeing that Mrs. Lu didn't speak, he got up wittily and said goodbye: "Father, please rest early, and my son will go home first."

Grandpa Lu didn't keep him. When he walked to the door, he said, "Tomorrow, the whole family will have lunch together, and we will deliver everything that should be delivered. Also, after this month, I plan to send Saburo, Goro, and Liulang together. Taiming Mansion went to study. These days, let them have a few brothers in many places, and they will deepen their feelings when they are together often. In the future, Erlang will have a good future, so that he will not forget his cousins. Don't hold them."

"Yes. It depends on his father to be Lou." Lu Jianzhong dropped his eyes and walked out cautiously.

Grandpa Lu picked up an account book casually, flipped through it twice, and threw it aside.

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