Generational Marriage

Lin Jinrong went back to the room. Lychee and the others already knew what had happened just now, so they couldn't help but worry about it, but they didn't dare to chase after her. I was afraid that she would get bored. They just handed a glass of water in silence for a while and beat a fan.

Mother Gui sadly handed a bowl of mung bean soup up: "Grandma, relieve the heat."

Lin Jinrong took it, but didn't want to eat it, so he put it on the short table aside. Mother Gui whispered: "Grandma, otherwise, the old slave will go back?"

Lin Jinrong wondered: "What are you going back for?"

Mother Gui whispered: "The old slave went to find his wife. The sky is clear, and it is too much to frame the old and disrespectful."

Lin Jinrong asked her: "Then you found your wife, what do you say? What should you do with your wife?"

Grandma Gui was asked by her, and she took a long time to say: "Let the wife and the second master say that you are wronged. The second master respects your wife, and you can't help but believe her. Even if you have something wrong, second master sees I won’t care about your wife’s face."

Lin Jinrong couldn't help laughing: "Okay, mother don't worry about these things. You can't control it, you really have to go this time, that's the mess for me."

Mother Gui sat in silence for a while, and walked out with her shoulders drooping.

Lin Jinrong grabbed an account book from the box, read two pages, felt a little irritable, and threw it down again. Dou'er raised the curtain, poked her head in, and said cautiously, "Grandma, the old lady is here, please go over."

This is to ask questions. It is impossible for Lu Yan to say that it is heat stroke, and everyone really treats it as heat stroke.

Even if the past was concealed at that time, we still have to figure it out afterwards. Lin Jinrong stood up, straightened his shirt and bun, and let the longan and cherry pass together.

Seeing this, Litchi was too busy to tidy up, and wanted to go with her: "Grandma, slave and maid are with you."

Every time when it is difficult, Lychee is willing to follow her behind. Lin Jinrong was very moved: "No, you stay here. If the second master comes back," she pointed to the back of Grandma Gui, and smiled: "Only you can handle it."

Lychee responded with great anxiety and drove her to the gate of the courtyard, seeing her go far away before returning.

When Lin Jinrong walked halfway, she met Lin Yuzhen precisely, and Lin Yuzhen said, "I also said I will come and see you."

Lin Jinrong said hurriedly, "Grandma let me pass."

Lin Yuzhen lowered her voice: "Good job. I saw the bag on her head really relieved her breath. I said, who can faint so easily?"

Lin Jinrong couldn't laugh or cry: "That was an accident."

Lin Yuzhen waved: "Okay, I know. Go ahead."

Old lady Lu leaned on the couch to rest up her mind, and Su Xin took a big pu fan, and she slept beside her. The green smoke curled up from the incense burner not far away, and the faint sandalwood scent was everywhere.

Lin Jinrong walked in lightly, and when Su Xin was about to call old lady Lu, he reached out and stopped, took the pu fan in her hand, sat down on the tuck, and hurriedly engaged with old lady Lu.

After some tea time, the old lady Lu turned over and said vaguely: "Why, hasn't the mistress come over yet?"

Lin Jinrong stood up hurriedly and whispered, "Grandma, granddaughter-in-law is here."

Old Mrs. Lu opened her eyes and saw that the rest of the room was gone. She was the only one standing on the bed with a big pu fan, her expression was gentle and calm, with no signs of aggrieved or irritable expression, she could not help but sigh softly: "What? Don't say a word when you come?"

Lin Jinrong hurriedly stepped forward to help her sit up, took a pillow to cushion her waist, and handed over a cup of warm tea, whispering: "Granddaughter-in-law is in no hurry."

It's not a hurry. The old lady Lu took the tea cup and took a sip: "What's going on today?"

Lin Jinrong wanted to tell the truth, but then he thought that maybe people didn't like to listen to the truth, so he said: "The third aunt has a heat stroke. The grandson-in-law did not help."

Old Mrs. Lu's brows twitched, and Lin Jinrong lowered her brows and made a behaved gesture.

"You child, I asked you to come here privately, so I naturally wanted to listen to the truth. Are you playing me like this?" Old lady Lu said unhappily.

Lin Jinrong pondered for a moment, and said, "Grandma, you really want to ask. Actually, my grandson and daughter-in-law don’t know what’s going on. The third aunt took my hand and asked me something. Fangzhu persuaded her that she was in a bad mood. She hit Fangzhu and said she was furious, and then she fell down. I didn’t hold it.” She thought for a while, and decided to find a reason for Tu’s as they wanted to hear, “Maybe it’s a collision. What's wrong?" This is more in line with the thoughtful wife in the eyes of the world.

Mrs. Lu was silent for a moment, and said, "Perhaps something really crashed. I'll let someone see and burn some paper."

Lin Jinrong stopped talking and fanned the old lady Lu as usual. The grandfather and grandson looked at the green smoke circling in the celadon incense burner, their expressions were very quiet. Lin Jinrong did not ask whether Mrs. Lu believed her innocence, and Mrs. Lu did not ask Lin Jinrong more. Just because there are many things and many things in this world, it is not easy to distinguish them clearly and investigate them to the end.

Many times, someone needs to be confused.

Longan cautiously stood under the curtain and whispered: "Grandma, the second wife asked you to come over and hand over the affairs of the warehouse."

Old lady Lu said in a convenient way: "You go. Business matters.

Lin Jinrong also took advantage of the situation to get up, put down the fan, and inadvertently said: "The grandson-in-law didn't see Fangzhu when she came here just now." "Behind, you take it away." The old lady Lu didn't care, and dropped the beads on her wrist. Holding it in his hand, he smiled and said, "You are a very understanding child."

Lin Jinrong smiled faintly and walked out. When she got outside, Mother Sha had already brought Fangzhu over. Fangzhu had combed her hair again and washed her face. Although her face was still red and swollen, it was covered by powder. If you don’t look closely, you won’t be able to understand. .

Lin Jinrong asked her, "I'm going to pick up the storeroom. Do you want to go back and rest or follow me?" Fangzhu whispered, "Don't shame grandma like this slave maid."

Lin Jinrong let her go and bowed to Grandma Sha: "I am young, and I have to ask Grandma to point to me."

Grandma Sha hurriedly supported her: "Grandma is too polite. She killed the old slave."

The two came out of Rongjingju with affectionate affection, and Madam Sa introduced to Lin Jinrong: "Grandma only needs to follow the account book to get a clear picture. A large warehouse is divided into several small warehouses, and the first warehouse is all gold and silver utensils: Yi warehouse. It’s jade and porcelain: Bingku has stored medicinal materials: Dingkuzang’s silk, silk and ordinary cloth..." The corners of his eyes looked at Douer’s approach, and he stopped, and said with a smile: “Grandma, Miss Douer is here, maybe something will happen. I'm looking for you?" Dou'er saw that Lin Jinrong was doing well, and she was talking and laughing with Madam Sha, so she let go of her heart, and came over with a smile: "Grandma, Sister Lychee asked the servant girl to ask you. The account books are sent directly. Are you there?"

Lin Jinrong knew that this girl would never look for herself for this very obvious question in the [Answer] case. She was clearly here to inquire about the truth and fiction, so she cooperated and said, "Send directly to the storeroom." Then she ordered in front of Sama: "Let your sister Litchi open my rich huā carved lacquer box, take a bottle of pear huā paste from inside and send it to Fangzhu."

Dou'er took the command, took Cherry's hand and said a few words in a low voice before leaving.

Lin Jinrong then continued to ask Grandma Sa: "Grandma, please continue to teach me."

The two were talking and laughing. When they arrived outside the warehouse, the Song family had already been there waiting. Ms. Meng and several of her women were waiting there. Seeing Lin Jinrong and Madam Sha come here together, they were a little curious. , But no one would show this kind of curiosity. The Song family was only very concerned and said: "I heard that your third aunt had a heat stroke, is it better at this time?" Lin Jinrong smiled and said: "I have asked the doctor, and took the medicine to rest. It shouldn’t be a big problem. I just knocked my head when I fell."

Seeing her speaking as if she was on the scene, Song clan, let alone getting angry, had no choice but to say: "She is getting older, and her health is not very good on weekdays." Lin Jinrong took over her words: "It's a good thing. I will raise it. I plan to send her some tonic later."

"A Rong is really thoughtful and considerate." Song Clan had nothing to say, and said, "It's not early, and there are too many things. I'm afraid the delivery will not be finished tomorrow, so hurry up."

Dou'er returned to the room, Litchi hurriedly greeted him and said, "How is it?"

Dou'er laughed softly: "The second wife was in a hurry. Grandma and Madam Sha went to the storeroom together. The slaves watched her talking to Madam Sha. Well, it should be the old lady who didn't make her embarrassed. Don't worry about her sister. , Grandma is fine."

Litchi glanced at the curtain, made a silent gesture, and raised her voice: "Then did grandma go to the warehouse?" Dou'er knew that Lu Yan was inside, so she raised her voice and said, "Yes, grandma let I told my sister, let you open her rich and honorable carved lacquer box, and take a bottle of pear cream to sister Fangzhu."

That pear huā ointment, to put it plainly, is to relieve pain and reduce swelling. This is to paint Fangzhu's face. Lychee thought for a while and said, "You wait." So he lifted the curtain to enter, and saluted Lu Yan, who was sitting on the couch reading a book, and said, "Second Lord, grandma has come out of Rongjingju at this moment and heads to the warehouse. Handover.

Lu Yan said without looking up, "I see."

Litchi took Lin Jinrong's carved lacquer box in front of him, opened the lock, took the pear huā paste, and asked Douer to come in: "You take it to sister Fangzhu." After thinking about it, he counted two hundred more. Qian, put an embroidered bag together and handed it over: "It is said that the second master and grandma rewarded her." Dou'er glanced at Lu Yan a little timidly, and saw that Lu Yan's eyes were drooping, his face was sullen, and Without expressing any objection, he accepted it boldly and left on his own.

Lychee packed up his things, stepped forward to exchange a cup of hot tea for Lu Yan, and prepared to quit gently.

Suddenly I saw Lu Yan put the book in his hand and said, "Litchi, I have something to ask you."

Litchi was busy standing still, and said in an orderly manner: "Please show me your second master."

Lu Yan hesitated for a moment before Fang said, "Did your grandma tell you anything about this matter today?"