Generational Marriage

Lin Jinrong smiled as she watched Grandma Gong doing things, and whispered: "Grandma, thank you, you have always treated us well."

Grandma Gong froze and raised her eyes to look at Xiang Lin Jinrong. What she saw was her sincere gaze and a smile from the heart. What could be more pleasant than being a person sincerely and getting the understanding and thanks from that person? Grandma Gong couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed. It took a long time before she smiled and said, "Isn't that right? Grandma is too polite. The old slave should leave when you recover. I can't let go of my wife and Seventh Master."

In fact, wait a while before you can go together. Lin Jinrong held back these words and reluctantly said: "I can't keep you, tomorrow I will have someone prepare something to take home."

"Grandma Auntie rest early." Grandma Gong stepped back with a smile.

The news of Mrs. Lu's death will come in October. There are still five months away from now. What else can she do during this time? It is probably nothing more than waiting. Lin Jinrong sat alone in front of the photo booth, pulled the hairpin from his head, and absently pulled the drawer of the makeup box. Sweeping his eyes from the camera, he saw a small brocade box with tight eyes.

She opened it with a bit of curiosity, and inside it was lying quietly a pair of gold-inlaid white jade plum hairpins, wrapped around the hairpin body like a stream of golden threads, indescribably bright and gorgeous. Although the whole look changed, she still recognized the pair of hairpins at a glance. She was a little stunned. She didn't understand why the pair of hairpins, which had disappeared for nearly half a year, suddenly appeared in front of her photo booth in such a strange way. I sincerely like such surprises.

Lin Jinrong picked up the pair of hairpins and looked at the light. Although he couldn't see that the kind of hairpins described by Lu Yan could no longer be worn, people would laugh at the scary signs that he couldn't afford the hairpins for her. , She decided not to wear it again in the future - if it were to be done again, I'm afraid it won't be able to make it up again. So he locked it in the deepest part of the makeup box, and instead planned to customize a unique thing for Yang Mo.

The window was knocked twice outside. Lu Yan really came! Lin Jinrong stood up abruptly, walked quickly to the window with some long-lost joy that was already strange, and opened the window slightly. Lu Yan stood in the moonlight and looked at her with a smile, eyes black as jewels.

It's like an affair... An experience that I have never had in two lifetimes, Lin Jinrong has an indescribable subtlety-feel. She stood leaning against the wall and watched Lu Lu quietly and smiled. Before he did anything...he gently closed the window with a smirk, and then whispered through the window: "Grandma Gong said, if I take you, I will suffer for a lifetime. It's me. So you'd better not come in."

Lu Yan was not convinced: "How do you know what I'm going to do? Don't I have any outsiders who feel sorry for you? Let me come in."

Lin Jinrong leaned against the window and said, "What if I don't?"

"A Rong..." Lu Yan's begging voice came from outside the window, and then turned into a grinning voice again, "If you don't open it, I will come in through the front door. Anyway, it's my home... Feel free to yell at her if you are angry, I won't care about her.

Lin Jinrong sighed, turned around, and opened the window a little bit. Lu Yan took advantage of the gap and grabbed the window door. He stepped in from the outside with a grin, and gently covered the window, hanging his head scorchingly. Staring at Lin Jinrong.

The bright moon hung outside the window... Wan Lai was quiet, and the two of them faced each other. Don't be ambiguous... Lin Jinrong's complexion became uncontrollably hot, and he turned and left: "I'm going to sleep."

Lu Yan's gaze swept across the camera, but the box was missing. Knowing that Lin Jinrong had taken it away, he took a step forward and took her hand, turned his head to blow out the lamp, brought her into his arms, and lowered his head to kiss. Lin Jinrong hugged his waist and leaned quietly in his arms. He smirked until he pushed her away breathlessly: "What's the matter?"

Lu Yan didn't answer... He bent over and picked her up on the bed, and began to torture and torture others repeatedly, so I don't need to say everything here.

As soon as he entered the fourth shift, Lin Jinrong woke up from his dream and pushed Lu Yan beside him hard: "You should go."

Lu Yan's sleepy eyes are dim, and his mood is uneasy...with a bit of irritability, he said, "I'm not going. I'm not where, I'm at my house."

Lin Jinrong no longer speaks, he can bear it, and has done what he says. She has no reason to push him out and go to sleep if he wants to. But after Lu Yan lay down silently for a while, after all, he sat up silently, dizzy, and pushed the window violently. When I got outside the window, I turned back and complained: "Why don't you keep me?"

"..." Is it clear to be self-inflicted? Lin Jinrong watched him tiptoe far away, turned and lay back on the bed alone, looked at the dark tent, and curled his lips.

After a long toss last night, Lin Jinrong woke up from his sleep on three poles, got up and got out of bed and opened the window. At a glance, he saw Dou'er holding Yilang in the sun in the yard, regardless of whether Yilang understood or not. Pointing to the vines, I don't know what they were talking about, the nurse Pan had a faint smile, and stood quietly and looked at her two, her eyes were soft and quiet, but they were happy to get along with each other.

"Grandma is awake?" Cherry brought in Shuangfu and Shuangquan with a hot towel. She acted skillfully to wait on Lin Jinrong to freshen up, and report to her the situation at home: "Sister Chunya took the gift list from the guests yesterday. I came over to my grandmother with the accounts used for the banquet. Before grandmother got up, the servants put them on the crane knee table outside. Someone sent a post and put it on the gift list. The person put the post. He left, so he didn't call grandma."

Lin Jinrong gently pressed her hand on the very smooth hair bun, and ordered the cherry: "Just the lotus hairpin that Erye gave me." Since he likes her to wear the lotus hairpin, she wears it to him.

The cherry was hurriedly taken out and carefully put on her hairpin, and then brought a few gardenias and roses raised in a crystal tray for her to choose: "Grandma, they were all cut by slaves in a hurry. This gardenia is well grown. It matches your emerald-colored gauze. Otherwise, this rose is also very good for color."

Neither the gardenias nor the Chinese rose bloomed beautifully. They were indeed thinking about it. Lin Jinrong took a serious look at Cherry and praised: "You have done a great job these days. It's good to go on like this."

A glimmer of joy flashed in Cherry's eyes, and she almost jumped up, and she couldn't help but jump for a little bit of excitement in her tone: "Grandma, maidservant serving food?"

Lin Jinrong nodded, walked outside and took Yi Lang from Dou'er. He kissed Yi Lang first, teased for a while, and softly asked Pan about Yi Lang's daily life and food from last night to this morning. After a long time spent, Yi Lang fell asleep again, and just took the post to see it, but it was a beautiful phoenix paper with a few thin words on it, inviting Lu Yan to Fengle today. In the first meeting of the building, the inscription was Mei Baoqing Mei Mingxian.

Lin Jinrong thought for a while and called Chunya to come: "You let Lin Gui go to the shop, and ask Guan Shi, can any unusual people go to the shop these days?" He picked up the gift list and turned to Mei Baoqing to send it. What happened? Seeing that it was just some ordinary brocade cloth, he threw it away, picked up the expense account of yesterday, and ordered Lu Liang to settle the account without mentioning it.

After noon, Lin Gui came back and said: "Grandma, an uncle Mei visited yesterday morning and bought a Korean pine fan and one of the most expensive Japanese fans. Manager Yao doesn't know who he is, I just saw He behaved calmly, thinking that he was a noble person, so he received it carefully. After he was gone, Fang heard people say that it was Uncle Mei. He just went around in the store, asked a little, and didn't do anything. ."

Lin Jinrong couldn't guess what Mei Baoqing wanted to do. Mei Baoqing has never been in the treasure business. It is said that she is not Mei Baoqing's competitor, or that is, it is not yet considered. If Mei Baoqing wants to do the treasure business, then there is no need to invite Lu Yan to dinner. With his wealth in Beijing, he will open it if he wants to. If not, what does he want to do? He was puzzled, and could only wait for Lu Yan to return home to the dinner party.

When Lu Yan returned home, he made a sense of justice and shouted tired when he entered the door. Lin Jinrong saw the blue shadow under his eyes. He looked wilted and couldn't help smiling. He said in a pun, "Second Lord should cherish his body and rest early in the evening. Staying up late is the only way to stay up late, otherwise it will last forever, I am afraid that the body will not be able to stand up."

Seeing that she was laughing badly, Lu Yan looked closely with her in front of Ying Ying and the others. He glanced at the lotus hairpin on her head and gave a serious "um" before letting go of Mei Baoqing's post and said: " No matter what his mind is, I should go to the appointment earlier, Arong, come and help me see which clothes to wear?"

Cherry and the others heard Yayi, and immediately retreated.

Lin Jinrong prepared his clothes early for him: "This beige gauze is not bad, it doesn't punch the eyes, it's cool, and delicate." Before the voice fell, he took a bite on the shoulder, which was really painful, and he couldn't help but scream Called in his mouth, clenched his fist and thumped it. Lu Yan retired early and whispered, "Tell you to mess with me."

Lin Jinrong grabbed his shirt and had to bite it back. Lu Yan stood with a smile, but didn't let her bite. After earning for a long time, seeing her exhausted and panting, Fang stretched his arm over and nodded his finger: "Forget it. Now, look at you, poor, let you bite here.

Lin Jinrong took a bite unceremoniously. Lu Yan took a breath of pain and pushed her hard: "You really bite?"

Lin Jinrong watched him grind his teeth: "Do you think I'm joking with you? If you bite me, don't you really bite?"

Lu Yan sighed and rubbed her hair: "How can you bear such a grudge? Okay, I'll change my clothes first and accompany Yilang. It's time to go."

Lin Jinrong despised him: "If you bite me, you are not holding a grudge. If I bite you, it is a grudge. Remember it. If Mei Baoqing finds a sister for you, you know what to do."

Lu Yan smiled at her once, and said softly: "I know, it's all yours."

Oops, this chapter is so tired. Plus more as usual, the penultimate day in May, continue to ask for pink.