Generational Marriage

Lin Jinrong pushed the door in and looked around. The small room was cool on the four walls, leaning on a simple wooden bed about three feet wide, the bedding was thin and old, and a piece of clothing was placed on the old wooden table with lame legs by the window. An old clay pot with water and a coarse porcelain bowl, nothing else. Fortunately, the wound on Fan Bao's head was neatly bandaged, and the clothes he wore were also thick and in good spirits.

Fan Bao stood aside and respectfully asked Lin Jinrong: "Mother, please sit down." With a little bit of self-deprecation, he looked at the simple wooden bed: "Of course, if you are not too dirty."

Lin Jinrong didn't sit down: "Guardian Fan, you don't have to be polite, you are a patient, please do it yourself, I will just say a few words here. The eldest wife asked me to greet you. Are you better?"

Fan Bao tilted his head slightly and his eyes were bleak: "It's a lot. The fate of the servant is taken care of by the eldest wife and mistress, and you can just tell if you have anything to do." Being a slave is really miserable. The master's house cannot tolerate it, but it cannot be chic. Walk.

His attitude can be said to be very cooperative, but the bit of grief and indignation can not be hidden. Lin Jinrong was silent for a moment and whispered: "I'm wronged you."

Fan Pao said quietly: "No, like an old slave, you can also ensure that you have good food and clothing. There is no shortage of medicine and medicine. It depends on the kindness of the elder wife and mistress."

Once something happens, it is not easy to forgive. Lin Jinrong felt that she could not apologize on behalf of the Lu family or appease Fan Bao’s injured heart. There was no love between her and him, so she could only use the interest to provoke praise: "Fan Guanshi was once the best old lady. Powerful right-hand man, you know the business connections of the Lu family, you also know the temper of some people, and you do more of some things. So you should understand that even everyone knows your grievances, if If you can’t come up with effective means to prove your innocence, I’m afraid that it won’t be able to save you if it is delayed until the elder and the second master come back."

"Since the elder and the second master can't save the servant... I'm afraid the mistress can't help the servant either." Fan Bao had no energy. The strategy of combating and removing opponents is not just about catching the opponent's faults. Nothing is wrong and can be made. What has not happened can be thought of to happen or pretend that it has happened. Lu Jianzhong accused him of killing Mrs. Lu... Lu Jianzhong will not change his mind. This danger can be put aside for the time being, but in Lu Jianzhong's temperament, there must be something to come. Most of those shops have now become properties under Lu Jianzhong's name. Once loyal to Mrs. Lu and his stewards have now changed their masters, and those who know the current affairs are masters. Lu Jianzhong wants to say that he is embezzled... if he says he is back, there must be a number of people. Coming out one after another to testify against him. The evidence is solid, what can he do? Lin Jinrong can help him, but to what extent can he help?

Lin Jinrong said frankly: "I haven't done it yet, and no one knows the ending. Although I can't be the master, as far as I know, both the eldest wife and the third master... now all need Guan Guan's help."

Fan Bao whispered: "Mistress, my servants have been muddled over the past few years... but there have been a few close friends."

Lin Jinrong said very seriously: "If they are focused on me, regardless of whether things can be done or not, I will keep them safe and decent."

Fan Bao smiled, "Of course, even if the Lu family can't accommodate them, grandma's shop can also raise a few more idlers."

The sky darkened a little bit, and the clouds on the horizon showed a magnificent but mysterious color. Lin Yuzhen stood under the sycamore tree whose leaves had fallen, and said with a gloomy face: "What you mean is to pretend to be sick. Regardless of this?"

Lin Jinrong lowered his eyes: "Yes."

Lin Yuzhen said, "You can definitely get things done?"

Lin Jinrong shook his head: "Not necessarily. Everything is risky.

Lin Yuzhen hesitated for a long time...turned around and walked away: "When the time is right, tell me."

With the cold wind blowing, Lin Jinrong helped the cherry and walked to Rongjingju. Cherry stopped suddenly and whispered: "Grandma."

Lin Jinrong raised his head, and Lu Shao stood at the gate of Rongjingju with his back on his back...The white paper lantern illuminated his face pale. He looked at her and smiled: "Second brother and sister, long time no see, second brother in high school, have not had time to congratulate you . Last time I came back, you and your second brother had already left."

Lin Jin let him be blessed: "Uncle is polite."

Lu Shao smiled and said, "Second younger siblings are still so polite." Yan Pai turned around.

Cherry is uncomfortable: "Yin and Yang are weird, don't you make a bad idea?"

Lin Jinrong said sternly: "I was afraid that he would lose. He came to scare us on purpose. He didn't dare to do anything to us." Lu Shao was still young, unlike Lu Jianzhong and Song Clan, he still had a bit of nasty taste.

The room was warm and bright. Yi Lang was supported by Dou'er, standing on the bed with a bit of excitement and looking around. Seeing Lin Jinrong approaching, he immediately made a weird cry and kicked his legs. Lin Jinrong smiled and picked him up, and walked around the room: "Whoever has been to Dou'er said: "Liu Ye came to sit for half an hour and left a box of clay dolls. "

There are twelve clay dolls in beautiful flower boxes. They are dressed in brand-new silk clothes. They are naive. Although not suitable for babies of this age, they are also very cute gifts. Lin Jinrong smiled slightly, a good start.

The next day, Lin Jinrong got up and waited for Mrs. Lu to wash, eat and use medicine as usual, and then went to the mourning hall to fulfill her filial piety. Halfway through her filial piety, Fangzhu came in and leaned in her ear and whispered: "Mother, my wife is a little uncomfortable. Lin Qiye is waiting for you outside."

Lin Jinrong stood up, first explained the situation with Lin Yuzhen, and then went to ask for leave with Mrs. Lu. Mrs. Lu was accompanied by his wife and she was not suspicious: "You go home by yourself, and you haven't had time to visit your mother's house. Look. Since I was going, I took Yi Lang with him and came back after dinner."

Lin Jinrong saluted and resigned, took a big bag and a small wrap, and took Yi Lang back to her family.

13-year-old Lin Shenzhi wore a pale blue cotton robe, stood upright and solemnly at the second door, and glanced in from time to time. Seeing Lin Jinrong holding Yilang in his arms, a glimmer of joy flashed in his eyes, and his lips curled up uncontrollably. He forced himself to put on the appearance of a small adult, and solemnly stepped forward to salute Lin Jinrong: "Shenzhi has seen the fourth sister. , My mother ordered me to pick up my sister home."

Since Lin Jinrong returned home, the two have seen each other once, and there is no time to tell their feelings. Seeing that he already looked like a little adult, Lin Jinrong was happy and sighed. Without a word, he gave Yi Lang to Lin Shenzhi.

Lin Shen was startled, and then grinned. Lin Jinrong wanted him to accompany her in the car. At the moment, he smiled and followed Lin Jinrong into the carriage, pinched Yi Lang’s bun’s face, gently pulled twice, and whispered: "Sister Si, I want to kill you. I was still fantasizing. After two years, I beg Grandfather, it was an eye-opener that allowed me to travel to the capital for two years. I really didn't expect..."

Lin Jinrong looked at Lin Shenzhi gently, but what he said was: "If you miss me again, I have to test your schoolwork! Are you lazy?"

Lin Shenzhi was a little frustrated. He returned Yi Lang, who had begun to express his dissatisfaction, to her. He also brought the baby's fat cheeks to her and complained: "Can't you care about other things? You have to take school homework when you meet! How dare I be lazy, grandfather Can you get me?" He stretched out his hand to show Lin Jinrong: "Look at what I have done with this handwriting practice? Grandfather said that a good handwriting is really important, and the second brother-in-law is a role model."

Her seventh younger brother is getting better and better. Lin Jinrong smiled and twitched Lin Shenzhi's cheek: "You won't suffer a loss if you have a good calligraphy, and you are good-looking and temperamental. If you want to travel, you don't have no chance. I heard, The big cousin has a flourishing style of writing, and there are many famous scholars, not to mention strange people."

Lin Shenzhi said, "How can it be that easy? Mr. Zhu is already a very good husband. If you are going to Beijing to find you and your second brother-in-law, there is an excuse. If you want to find your eldest cousin, what excuse should you find? ?"

"Who can say it clearly? Maybe there was a reason suddenly at that time." Lin Jinrong smiled bitterly and rubbed his hair. She arranged this for a long time and wanted to save them. What kind of excuse should she find to persuade her relatives to escape before the disaster? This is a difficult problem.

Lin Shenzhi pondered for a moment, and said, "You are right, I want to try it next year. Whether it succeeds or not, I should go out and learn more."

Next year he will be fourteen years old, and most of it will be unsuccessful. Lin Jinrong couldn't bear to beat his enthusiasm, and changed the subject: "Is the third brother at home?"

Lin Shenzhi said: "What I asked someone to talk to him last night, he agreed at the time, but this morning he ran and said that he had important guests who couldn’t go away, so I told the fourth sister that he would invite Da Mei Master eats tea in the tea shop."

Lin Jinrong thought for a while, took out a piece of paper from his sleeve, and motioned him to look at the name on it: "Careful, please run twice for me, try to find these people, and try not to let more people know. They went to the tea shop to see me in this order and time."

Lin Shenzhi saw her look serious and worried: "Sister Si, but what trouble have you encountered?"

Lin Jinrong shook his head: "No, there is something trivial to deal with."

Lin Shenzhi nodded sensibly: "I will be with my sister then."

Lin Jinrong smiled with relief and touched his head. Her little brother is growing up, and is gradually developing in a direction where she can lean on and shelter her from wind and rain.

When the carriage went to the corner of the street, Lin Shen got out of the carriage, called a long follower, turned on the horse, and Lin Jinrong went to the Lin Mansion, lively ordering people to deliver the various gifts she brought from Beijing to the people in the room. In the room, holding Yi Lang received a bunch of meeting gifts.

Back to Dow’s room, after sitting happily with Dow for half an hour, he entrusted Yi Lang to Dow, changed into a humble plain clothes, wrapped in a hooded cloak, and went out through the corner door. Lin Shenzhi and Chunya accompany them in a small petrol truck and head towards her tea shop.

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