Generational Marriage

Lin Yuzhen sent out three letters in one breath, thinking how Lin Jinrong would come back, so the eyes that looked at Song's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were slightly different from before. Song quickly noticed this change, and when he knew what she was doing, he couldn't help laughing so much.

Sitting on the side, Lu's holding a big belly, cautiously said: "Why is the mother-in-law laughing? I shouldn't let the woman come back at this time. She wants to come back. It's really tricky." Now the whole family is doing their best to get the money from the old lady. All the images that had been lost in the past were regained. Lin Yuzhen retreated steadily, showing a stupid and intolerant side. If Lin Jinrong suddenly returns, who can tell what unexpected changes will happen?

Song Clan smiled and said, "What do you know? You must be born again. Lin Jinrong will never come back, and will resent her aunt! Let her toss it." It was so stupid. If this is not the biological one, it is not the biological one. If it were her, how could she be willing to suffer from such a hardship? Hugh would say that Mrs. Lu had never spoken, and even if he had spoken, she had no choice but to delay it until it could no longer be delayed. Such a mother-in-law, such a mother and child, it is difficult not to have a gap. What's more, at this time, I'm afraid there is already a gap between the young couple there, right? She is a mother. Of course she knows that no one wants to toss a newborn like this, but she also knows that Lu Yan's temperament must be filial piety.

If Lin Jinrong comes, he will inevitably resent Lin Yuzhen and take risks on the road. If the child has something, he will have to resent Lu Jing. If Lin Jinrong does not come, he will be said to be unfilial. Lin Yuzhen will have resentment. I'm afraid that Lu Yan will think that she is ignorant and unfilial. It's difficult. Lin Yuzhen is tossing herself. Short-sighted!

Lu Shi thought for a while, and understood, and said softly: "It deserves it!" Thinking of his child who had had a miscarriage in his heart, his eyes were red again, and he said viciously: "This kind of person deserves retribution."

Song knew what she was referring to, his eyes fell on her stomach, and coldly said: "The same thing can't happen a second time. You should distinguish the priority, don't mess around, otherwise..."

Lu hurriedly said: "Daughter-in-law knows."

The Song clan pondered for a moment, then whispered: "In your free time, walk around with your three younger siblings."

Lu's eyes showed a bit of sourness: "She looks down on me."

Song glared at her: "She looks down on you? She told you? She was disrespectful to you?" Back then. Lin Yuzhen really looks down on her, OK? If Lin Yuzhen was half as good as Kang, she wouldn't hate Lin Yuzhen so much.

Lv's angrily said: "That's not true." If Kang's really dared to do anything that would allow her to catch the handle, it would be fine, but Kang's never had it, but she just knew that Kang looked down on her.

The Song family stood up and said, "If you don't have one, how do you know that she looks down on you? You are the relatives, and the family is capable of making things happen. Let me know that you are making trouble. Don't blame me. I'm going to see your grandmother. Look. You are the most leisurely now. The old lady has no intention of disciplining the two children these days. You have to have more snacks, especially Yuan Lang. He is quite talented in reading, so he should relax."

"Yes." Lu Shi hurriedly sent her out and turned to order Sujin: "Go and see what the young master and the second young master are doing."

In the Juxian Pavilion, Lu Jianzhong held a celadon bowl. Frowning and tasting the medicine, the black concoction was so bitter that it was numb, and he shivered with bitterness after only one mouthful. Frowning, he looked at Grandpa Lu with infinite pity: "Father, this medicine is too bitter. Otherwise, another prescription?"

Grandpa Lu stretched out his hand in silence.

Helpless, Lu Jianzhong had to pass the medicine bowl in his hand, and Grandpa Lu didn't frown and drank it all in one go. Lu Jianzhong hurriedly handed tea to him to rinse his mouth, and then offered candied fruit: "Father. You take it easy."

Grandpa Lu took the candied fruit in his mouth and frowned slightly: "Where is Saburo?"

When he asked Lu Jing, Lu Jianzhong hurriedly said: "There is too much rain these days. He fears that the farmers will be negligent and the waterlogging will accumulate, so he will inspect the village and direct people to dig trenches to drain the waterlogging. He never returned home last night."

Grandpa Lu nodded: "Very well, he is so good. Although he can't study well, it would be great if he could go down in such a steady manner."

When Lu Jianzhong heard him say that he kept going so steadily, his heart was sore. Over the years, he has always asked them to have a second room, enjoy the big room, and they work hard. Lu Jianxin basically ignores things at home. I pretend to write some family letters, give some gifts, and I don’t know how much private money I have secretly saved outside. Lin Yuzhen is aggressive, unreasonable, arrogant, and domineering. They have to bear everything. Is there fairness in the eyes of the old lady?

Lu Jianzhong sighed and said, "Daddy, Da Lang is confused and has done something wrong. Saburo has limited talent, and Goro's whereabouts is unknown..." Two tears were squeezed into his eyes. "My son is suffering... It won’t happen.” Of course he was referring to the second room. Dafang is so beautiful, so why not leave more for the second bedroom?

Grandpa Lu looked at the second son in silence. A few days ago, he was seriously ill. He couldn't spit out a mouthful of sputum stuck in his throat, couldn't swallow it, and almost died. Lu Jianzhong sucked it out mouth to mouth. How many people can do this? To say that Lu Jianzhong is not filial and does not have his father in his heart.

Seeing that he was silent, Lu Jianzhong hurriedly collected his tears, and said with a strong smile: "Fortunately, Yuan Lang is a good student. Mr. said he is talented. We will probably rely on him in the future."

Grandpa Lu said with an "um", and said for a long time: "Then raise your children well."

Lu Jianzhong didn't get the expected [Answer] case. He became cold a bit and said in a low voice: "My son will go down first. Daddy will raise him carefully, and my son will come to accompany you again tonight."

"You have a lot of things, don't have to be so tired." Old lady Lu waved at him.

Lu Jianzhong choked and said, "Daddy is still blaming the son for saying this to his son? When people are always confused, the son has long known that he is wrong... In the future, he should follow his father's instructions and do things with peace of mind. Erlang and they get along well."

Grandpa Lu said: "I don't blame you, just go." After that, Lu Jianzhong stepped back, closed his eyes and raised his mind for a while, took out a piece of paper from the dark layer under the table, read it carefully, and added a pen. Change it up.

The weather turns cooler in July.

Two horses rushed into Pingzhou City and ran towards Lu Mansion. The few servants who squatted on the stone steps in front of the door chatting and farting heard the sound of horses' hoofs. They all raised their heads and saw Lu Yan in a cool shirt rushing towards here with a horse. sluggish. It was the older one who reacted first and yelled: "Second Master is back, Second Master is back!" So everyone flocked up, leading the horses and greetings, and they were in a mess.

Lu Yan didn't care about anything. He threw his horse whip and headed towards Juxian Pavilion. The bamboo forest outside Juxian Pavilion is still green, the door of Juxian Pavilion is hidden, and Juxian Pavilion is quiet. Lu Yan couldn't help but let go of his footsteps, gently opened the door, and looked inside.

There was silence in the yard. Tong'er sitting in the shade heard the sound and raised his head. When he saw Lu Yan, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he immediately spoke. Lu Yan hurriedly made a gesture to him. Under the porch.

There was a rattan lounge chair under the porch, and Grandpa Lu lay on it and fell asleep. From Lu Yan's angle, only one white hair could be seen. His nose suddenly became sore. Two years ago, Grandpa Lu did not see a single gray hair on his head. Last year, when he returned home, Grandpa Lu's hair was half white, but now it is completely white. He became so weak, how could it not be sad!

He walked gently to Grandpa Lu. In his sleep, Grandpa Lu had two bushy eyebrows tightly curled together, his lips pressed tightly, and his face still had that kind of firmness, but he could still tell how much Distressed and sorrowful.

Tong'er silently lifted a stool, and Lu Yan sat down, quietly accompanying his grandfather.

The wind blew through the bamboo forest, there was a pleasant rustle, and Grandpa Lu suddenly woke up, "What time is it?"

"Probably around Shenshi." Lu Yan held his hand and knelt to the ground: "Grandfather, grandson is not filial."

Grandpa Lu rubbed his eyes vigorously as if in a dream, before he couldn't believe it and said, "How come you were born! Erlang, why are you here?"

There were tears in Lu Yan's eyes: "Grandfather, grandson misses you. Are you better?"

Grandpa Lu was in agitated mood: "Okay, okay, everything is fine for grandfather, get up quickly, get up quickly. You..." He looked back and forth from Lu Yan, and whispered: "You're thin, are you **** the road?"

"It's not hard." Lu Yan looked at him and just smiled, but his heart became a ball. Grandpa Lu was really thin, and the aura of decay had come out of his skin. About Mo, it was not far away.

Grandpa Lu held Lu Jian's hand tightly: "Why are you coming back? What will you do over there?"

Lu Yan smiled and said, "Grandson took sick leave, and the boss is very nice..."

No matter how good your boss is, you can’t miss official business. If you ask for sick leave, that’s obviously a lie. The fines are secondary. What if you are targeted? Is this official position easy? Grandpa Lu was silent for a moment, and suddenly pushed him: "Who asked you to do it yourself?! I'm not dead yet, what are you running back for? Who asked you to come?"

Lu Yan was a little dazed by his push, but he was full of emotions. Who thinks for himself in this world? It's Mrs. Lu. He just softened his voice and said, "Grandfather, grandson misses you."

Grandpa Lu sneered: "If you really miss me, and it's for my sake, how can you ignore my meaning and run this trip inexplicably? You immediately go back to me!"

Lu Yan stood with his hands down and said nothing.

Fan Bao rushed to hear the news, and hurriedly stepped forward and persuaded: "Old lady, the second master is going to see you day and night. It's been nearly a month, and I will arrive in less than 20 days. I will get up before dawn today. I have only eaten a few cold buns until now, do you want him to rest?"