Generational Marriage

Lu Yun was startled, and looked at Lu Yan with teary eyes, as if he couldn't believe he would tell her like this.

The girls had retired wittily, and Lin Jinrong also retired and stood outside the door, not in front of them.

Just listen to Lu Yan inside: "I wanted to tell you a long time ago, but if you are in a bad mood, I want to slow down. But after all, I always want to talk to you about this matter. I am your brother. You and I have grown up since childhood.

Kindness, I will not tell you some things, and others may not be willing to tell you. "

Lu Yun let out a long depressive sob.

"Your sister-in-law told me to ask me to beg grandfather for you, but it didn't work. You know your grandfather's temper. Once you get your idea, you won't change it easily. If there is something better, I will help you anyway. , In fact, you can't delay any longer.

"Lu Yan was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "You have accepted the marriage of the Jin family. Grandfather and mother will not harm you." Although you are not too old, it is not easy to find a talented young talent who has a scholarly background, makes a difference, has a good family background, and is of the same age. You also know that every year there are more candidates for exams than chatting across the river, but very few can reach high school. Most of these people are not young in their middle age and are married, and the rest may not have that fate. If you visited slowly a few years ago when you were still young, it would be okay to find a promising candidate, but nowadays, you have to wait until the next year for the newest scholars. By then, you will be nineteen, not necessarily Can meet the right one. The most important thing for a man is his character and ability. In comparison, Jin Chenyu..." Lu Yan said so much in one breath, and every sentence was very sincere, but it was the truth that Lu Yun could not bear. Lin Jinrong gently stretched his waist, which was sore from standing for too long, and waited quietly for Lu Yun's attack.

"Enough!" Lu Yun said sharply: "You all talk about the truth in the same way, I can't tell you. What I am sad about is that I am not a man, so my life, My life and my future are all pinched in your hands. Isn't it what you say is it? Can someone put himself in the position and think about me?" Then there was a depressive cry that was almost heartbroken.

Her voice was loud enough for the girls to hear, and there was silence all around, and the rustle of falling snow could almost be heard. Pearl and Jane dropped their heads, motionless, like a clay sculpture and wood sculpture, but Litchi boldly exchanged glances with Lin Jinrong. Such Lu Yun must have never seen Lu Yan before?

There was a silence inside. For a long time, Fang listened to Lu Yan softly said: "No one can choose his birth. You can't, and I can't. Fate, I'm like this, but I don't believe it. I want to fight. Fighting: As for you, if you really want to fight, dare to fight, I believe no one can stop you. All we can think for you is what we do now." There was another silence, Lu Yan said softly: "It's late at night, I'm leaving, think about it yourself."

Lu Yun suddenly raised his voice and said, "Brother, if I go on a hunger strike and fight with death, what will my grandfather do?" There was a trace of resentment on the faces of Lychee and Dou'er. Both Jane and Pearl looked up at Lin Jinrong secretly, and Lin Jinrong stood there. , Calm and quiet. This is a past event that will never be forgotten, unforgettable, she does not expect that because she is married, others will really forget it, isn't that a foolish dream?

There was a deathly silence in the room. For a long time, Fang heard Lu Yan say, "You are overwhelmed, and you don't know what you said, but please don't let me hear it again! Don't call the elders. We heard it a second time!"

There was a sound of footsteps, and Lu Yan opened the door, with a gloomy face, and stiffly instructed Pearl and Jane: "You are so good to serve a good girl, and you have to stay away. If she loses a cold hair, you know it will be What's the end!" Pearl and Jane responded tremblingly, and hurriedly went into the house.

"Brother, brother, I was wrong! I was wrong! You adults don’t remember the villain’s faults, please spare me! I’m confused and lost, don’t care about me. I only have you and a brother. Relying on you, you are my relatives. You said you wouldn’t care about me.” Lu Yun pushed Pearl and Jane away, and leaped out, tightly pulling Lu Yan’s sleeves, tears streaming down his face, sad. extremely. No matter how arrogant she is, she will pretend, after all, she is only a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl.

There was a trace of unbearable expression on Lu Yan's face, but he gritted his teeth and said indifferently, "I never forgot my promise. Of course I won't ignore you, but you are too self-willed!" Don't express his attitude more strictly Do you want to let her go foolish?

Lin Jinrong took a step forward to help Lu Yun: "Ayun, stop crying. Grandfather and mother are also for your own good, and your brother is embarrassed. I told you earlier that as children, we always listen to our parents and elders. Arrangement, it is filial piety and sensible, how can they harm us?"

Lu Yun looked at Lin Jinrong desperately, new hatred and old hatred rushed into his heart together. Only because Lu Yan was there, he gritted his teeth desperately and held onto Lin Jinrong’s wrist tightly, his nails sinking deeply into Lin Jinrong’s flesh. It seems that I want to vent all my hatred, but the face is very pitiful: "Sister-in-law, I beg you, help me, this is a major event in my life, please help me beg my brother, grandfather loves him most. He is most willing to listen to him. Who will help me if he doesn't help me?"

To be honest, Lin Jinrong was touched by seeing Lu Yun's pain at the moment. She remembered the winter when she refused to kiss her. But the hot pain in the wrist reminded her that this is Lu Yun’s life. As Lu Yan said, if you are not satisfied, you can fight or beg. Lu Yun didn’t even dare to cry in front of Mrs. Lu, here. Shou Lujing became angry, and while revealing her shortcomings, while pinching her hand, he cried and begged her, the most speechless little wife, to be so pretentious, why bother? Therefore, Lin Jinrong just said: "A Yun, sorry, I really can't help you..." Lu Yun's strength grew stronger, pinching hard, Lin Jinrong calculated that it was almost done. Fang made a painful look! "Ayun, you let go, I hurt."

Lu Yun hurriedly released his hand and looked at Lu Yan with a confused look on his face. Just as he was about to speak, Litchi had already jumped over, picked up Lin Jinrong's hand and placed it under the lamp. The snow-white skin was pinched, and the finger marks were clear, and it must be bruised afterwards, and the lychee didn't say anything, tears fell sternly. Lin Jinrong lowered his eyes, gently pulled up his sleeves, and said faintly, "Why are you crying? I'm almost closing my tears."

Lu Yan's brows furrowed tightly. Before he could speak, Lu Yun panicked and said: "Brother, sister-in-law, I didn't mean to. Jane, you will get the medicine soon..." Lin Jinrong smiled calmly, "No need, A Yun You rest, I'll go first." Without looking at Lu Yan, he walked to the door to look back at Lu Yun and whispered: "A Yun, I didn't mean to help you. I can't help you. Don't blame me. Don't try so hard next time." Then he walked out to meet the snow without looking back.

Lychee and Dou'er gave Lu Yun a resentful look, then they picked up their umbrellas and lanterns and ran after them. Lu Yan hurriedly told Jane: "If the eldest girl doesn't listen to persuasion, you will find your wife." After saying this, Lu Yun, who was already tearful, plunged into the wind and snow.

He walked quickly to the entrance of the courtyard, and saw a lantern and an umbrella in front of him. Lin Jinrong took the lychees and Dou'er and stood quietly by the road waiting for him. He breathed a sigh of relief, strode to meet him, and took the lychees. The umbrella inside, gently pull Lin Jinrong's hand.

Lin Jinrong did not refuse, let him hold it, and quietly follow him. After the night of snow, the snow piled up on the trail has not reached the ankle, and when I stepped on it, it made a creaking sound, but it seemed more and more deserted and quiet.

"Your hands hurt, right?" Lu Yan said softly, "Ayun, she lost her sense of breath, so don't care about her."

Lin Jinrong smiled faintly: "I am the eldest wife. She beats me twice and scolds me twice. I have to bear it. Anyway, she didn't get angry at me before, and I was prepared. She even got angry with you. What does it mean to be angry with me? I just think it's not easy."

"Next time you stay away from her. Wait until she calms down and talk again." Lu Yan tightened and tightened the collar of her cloak in silence, and moved the umbrella over her head.

Litchi tried to reveal Lu Yun's true face to Lu Yan several times. After thinking about it, she found that it was just some verbal rudeness and targeting. She really couldn't say it. On the contrary, she appeared to be unruly and gave Lin Jinrong a face. The smearing was not worth mentioning, so I endured it angrily.

When he returned to the room, he didn't wait to say anything, so the litchi found the pear huā ointment first, and wanted to give Lin Jinrong medicine. Lu Yan took it and said, "Let me come."

During the winter solstice, everyone will have rewards, banquets to eat, and new clothes to wear. Mother Gui, who was still happy before, plans to wait for his husband and wife to come back and lead the women and girls in the room to kowtow to them. Seeing the mark on Lin Jinrong's wrist for a while, he couldn't help but be surprised: "What's the matter?

Do you hurt grandma? You grow up so old, but you have never broken a bit. "

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Lu Yan's face, and he only dropped his eyes and picked the silver hairpin in the bottle randomly.

Lin Jinrong smiled and said, "It's nothing, it's late at night, mother go to rest."

Grandma Gui looked at Lu Yan carefully, and said carefully, "Second Lord, grandma’s temper is sometimes a bit stubborn, but it’s not bad. If she does something wrong, please forgive me, or else Tell your wife that your wife will definitely teach her." She is a nurse, and the only person in this room who can talk to Lu Yan like this is her.

Lu Yan lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "I see, Mother."

Lychee felt that Madam Gui was so cute, so he smiled and pushed her down: "It's not a serious problem, it's an accident. Go to bed, there is me here." But Lychee is shrewd and directs the girls to heat up. The water came in, the bed was made, and the door was carefully closed, leaving Lin Jinrong and Lu Yan to take the medicine and talk.

Lin Jinrong looked down at Lu Yan, who was carefully applying medicine to her, and whispered: "A Yun, this is the second time in front of me that he said hunger strike, fighting with death." One,

Regarding the update (no money word), L

I admit that I am currently in a predicament, from emotions, pressure to physical conditions. I'm not a genius, and I don't have the guidance of a famous teacher. Every plot and every sentence is typed out by carefully trying to figure out the next word. After several years of staying up all night and struggling, my biological clock has become almost messed up. Recently, I almost fell down the stairs several times in a row, bumped my head, and touched my eyes. I dare not hold on anymore. This requires your understanding and understanding.

I saw a tube saying that I was worried that "The Marriage of the World" would be too long or prolonged. Please rest assured, I don't have the habit of procrastinating. At present, the "Marriage of the World" has been written more than halfway. At the end of the month, taking into account the trend and quality of the plot, I decided to slow down the update speed appropriately. Of course, the update will not be interrupted, and I will try to double update as much as possible. Third, there may not be a period of time. But I think that people who spend money to read the book will not want to see perfunctory plots and water-filled chapters. Quality comes first, and then quantity. What I can do is to try my best to make everyone's contribution and return proportional.

I still ask for pink. No matter what the final result is, I have to fight for and accept reality. This is an attitude, so I still ask for your support.

So, I would like to express my sincere thanks to the book friends who have always supported and encouraged me.

Thank you for your support and encouragement, I am very grateful, very grateful.

Finally, a non-comfortable gossip: Someone who has always voted for one star, often casts a few children's shoes, I don't know what offends you, and keeps you so concerned and spends money. It makes me very scared, please lift your hands.

There will be more changes today.