Generational Marriage

Who knows where Lin Yuzhen is so angry? Lin Yuzhen's temper has always been angered by others, so she must vent it and tell her to lie down, which is as uncomfortable as killing her. Lin Jinrong smiled, then left the matter aside and talked with Lu Lun.

Lu Lun sighed after hearing her say goodbye, and handed Yi Lang back to Pan, and said, "He always falls asleep, and I can't make him play with him. This is a meeting gift I gave him. I'll play with him later." As he said, he took out a white jade deer-shaped ganoderma lucidum from his sleeve and threw it in Dou'er's arms easily.

Dou'er hurriedly caught it, and handed it to Lin Jinrong. Lin Jinrong saw the fault, but saw that the jade is not only gentle and flawless, but also the carving is very good. He knows that it is very valuable, but Lu Lun looks like it. I didn't care at all, I couldn't help being slightly angry, and smiled and stared at Lu Lun slowly: "Uncle Wu, speaking of it, I happened to know a wife surnamed Zhou in Beijing, and her son gave you General Xiong in Kezhou. As an assistant, my name is Zhou Ying, whose name is Mu Qing. I think you know her. Although you don’t know whether this general in Kezhou is really surnamed Xiong, you will not only lie to Lu Lun if you want to cheat, you must do it. Well prepared and inquired clearly, so he must have been to Kezhou. This general must be surnamed Xiong. He must have known the general situation of Kezhou. But if she said this little person, he might not know it.

Lu Lun wanted to say that he didn't know this person. It was impossible. The identity he borrowed was a personal soldier of the general. It would be impossible if he didn't know the staff of the general. He rolled his eyes and smiled: "Of course I knew him. But he is withdrawn and doesn't like to be with us." As he thought, this was a foolproof answer. The original dynasty emphasized literary and military affairs... No matter what, these scholars are all high-ranking scholars. , Most of them look down on the martial artist.

Lin Jinrong smiled and said in a low voice: "His mother also said that he is a little noble."

Seeing what he was saying, Lu Lun felt energized: "Exactly, he is a scholar, of course he looks down on us rough people." He added a few things to say with jealousy. Seeing Lin Jinrong seemed to listen with relish, he secretly loosened it. Sighed.

Lin Jinrong waited for him to finish... Fang said, "Sounds good, very exciting."

"Uh..." Lu Lun paused, frowning and carefully looking at Lin Jinrong's expression: "Yes? Very exciting?" What does it mean sounds good, very exciting, as if it were a slogan of rap.

Lin Jinrong smiled at him: "Yes. I haven't seen you for two years, my fifth brother is good at eloquence. It sounds like I'm on the scene." There was a little pause: "Fifth brother sneaked in over the wall in the middle of the night... and knelt in front of the hall again. For a long time... I must be very tired, go to eat something, take a good rest." I didn't look at Lu Lun after saying this, and brought Pan and the others away.

Why suddenly turned his face? What did he say wrong? Lin Jinrong married herself, and usually only called him the fifth uncle or fifth brother, and occasionally called the fifth brother, either she had something to persuade him, or she was unhappy. Standing in the snow, Lu Lun stared at Lin Jinrong's back. The more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. When I thought of a certain place, I suddenly shuddered... the hairs all over my body stood up. What was the flaw? Numerous fine sweats rushed out of Lu Lun's pores. In the middle of entanglement... Suddenly someone behind me said softly: "Isn't this Wushu?" It was Kang.

Lu Lun hurriedly gathered his mind and respectfully saluted the Kang family: "I have seen Sansao."

"You don't need to be polite." Kang's eyebrows were scrunched and looked at Lu Lun seriously, but he saw that although he looked black and sturdy, he was courteous and respectful and respectful, more than Lu Shao and Lu Jing. A simple and honest, I feel a little good, and he smiles: "I just ordered the next person to clean up Wushu's yard... and asked the kitchen to prepare meals, because I don't know what Wushu likes to eat... Now the situation at home is also special. So I just pretended to order others to do something. If there is something wrong, please forgive me, Uncle Wu."

Lu Lun was busy and thanked her again: "Thank you Sansao, I'm bothering you. Whatever you want to eat, hot." Now the whole family is vegetarian, what can he like to eat? He understands very well.

Kang was about to leave him, Lu Lun called her: "Sansao, please tell my third brother, I will come to visit my little nephew again tonight."

"Okay." The Kang nodded, seeing Lu Lun gone, turning around and talking to the powerful dowry mother beside her. Mother Ye said: "They all say that the fifth master is stubborn and ignorant. I look very thoughtful and polite. Like a cunning person."

Grandma Ye smiled and said, "I understand the etiquette." She added: "I heard the girls talk about it earlier, saying that he was a sibling with the mistress when he was a child. Not to mention having a good time with Liu Ye, often He always took Liu Ye wherever he went. When he was a child, Liu Ye didn’t even listen to the old man’s words, but listened very well to him."

Lin Jinrong and Lu Shan have a bad relationship with Lu Shao and Lu Jing, but they get along well with Lu Lun and have a good relationship. No grandson, Grandpa Lu had left a legacy unmistakably, except for Lu Lun. What does this show? Lu Lun would be a loyal, fair and approachable person if it weren't for the other two rooms. Kang secretly remembered it in his heart and told Ye Mamei to "please go down, be sure to serve the fifth master."

However, when Lin Jinrong returned to Rongjingju, Fangzhu was standing on the porch talking to Fangling in a low voice. When she saw her coming in, he stopped talking and saluted her from a distance. Lin Jinrong nodded and carried Yi Lang into the house. After Yi Lang was placed properly, Fangzhu picked up the curtain and said in a low voice, "Grandma, the old man is coming back."

This posture is about telling a story. Lin Jinrong motioned to Shuangquan: "Place a **** for your sister-in-law Liu by the brazier, and bring a bowl of good tea."

Shuangquan responded with a grin, and put a plate of chestnut cake on the floor.

"Thank you, grandma." Fangzhu was always courteous here in Lin Jinrong. He only pushed a little and sat leaning back, smiling: "The big lady received the letter early in the morning. The big master brought a few aunts, more than ten I boarded the ship the day before, and it is estimated that the heights will be there in the last three or four days. An aunt and the steward are left behind to pack up, and they will arrive six or seven days later.” He lowered his voice and said, “My wife just received the letter. I smashed a tea bowl, and my grandma was more concerned these two days. Mother Fang meant that she wanted to ask her grandma to persuade his wife, not to let people watch the joke."

That's why Lin Yuzhen picked her thorn before, and got angry with her. Lin Jinrong knew that Lu Jianxin had many concubines. Back then, Lu Jianxin brought two concubines back. One was more beautiful and youthful than the other, and the younger one was a few years younger than her. Everyone regarded them as these two concubines. The concubine is the most favored, but when the Aunt He who is responsible for packing things and escorting the furniture comes, everyone will know who is the tip of the heart of the old man.

Lin Yuzhen and Master Lu have been separated for many years, and they have shared a lot of each other. The original grievances have not been resolved, and the three thorns in the middle are sandwiched between them. They hate and hurt themselves. Although he was Xiaozhong, Lu Jianxin couldn't do anything, but many things happened, which made the chickens and dogs restless.

Lin Jinrong retracted his thoughts, propped his jaw and said, "I see. Is there a letter from the second master?"

Fangzhu shook his head: "No. But the slave-maid guessed, Erye will not be much slower than the post station along the way. It's the same whether you believe it or not, I'm afraid it's just the past few days."

Lin Jinrong did the calculations. The news that Grandpa Lu had died was sent out on September 30. At the original speed of Lu Jian, except for the delay in the delivery in Beijing, it went back and forth for 40 days, and now it is also Thirty-four days, most people should be here in these few days. He told Fangzhu: "You make arrangements to tidy up everything that should be cleaned up in the yard. Although people don't live in it, they can't break the fire. Hot water should be prepared at all times, and two sets of filial attire should be prepared."

"Yes, grandma, don't worry, the slave and maid will make arrangements." Fangzhu agreed. Lin Jinrong went to the window without mentioning the arrangement and pushed the window open to see. But seeing Fangling still standing there, she guessed that Lin Yuzhen would probably pay. The old lady Shoulu grumbled and cried, then sat back to the brazier and took the knee pads made for Lu Yan to sew it carefully.

After another tea ceremony, only the sound of footsteps outside was heard, and Shuangfu said under the curtain: "Grandma, the big lady is here."

Lin Jinrong hurriedly released the needlework and got up to meet Lin Yuzhen.

Lin Yuzhen's eyes were reddish, and her face was still angry, and she walked in without a word. Mother Fang followed closely behind her, winking at Lin Jinrong desperately.

Lin Yuzhen sat down by the brazier, swept her eyes, and Mother Fang sighed and told the little girls: "Go out." She kept the door behind her.

Lin Jinrong personally served Lin Yuzhen tea: "What's wrong with aunt?"

Lin Yuzhen said, "I didn't drink, so I filled my stomach with water from the old lady." But she complained to the old lady that Lu Jianxin didn't know anything about it, and she had to take Ji concubine back when she went to the funeral, and she was not afraid of people's jokes. There was no place to settle, the old lady Lu didn't want to listen, so she asked her to drink water.

Seeing that she was not drinking, Lin Jinrong set aside the tea cup and stood by silently, waiting for her to speak.

Lin Yuzhen stayed silent for a long time, and sighed for a long time, and said, "I did it in my previous life." She shed tears, but refused to show Lin Jinrong, she turned her head and took out the veil and wiped her eyes quietly.

Lin Jinrong went to twist a hot kerchief and handed it over quietly. Lin Yuzhen took it, wiped it twice, uncontrollably, buried her face in the veil, her teeth clenched and her whole body trembled.

Lin Jinrong hesitated for a moment, and gently stroked Lin Yuzhen's back. She couldn't say anything to comfort her, and she couldn't comfort her in such things.

Sister Fang heard the sound, poked her head in nervously, and backed out again.

Lin Yuzhen had a strong temperament and soon held it back, but she was a little embarrassed and refused to face Lin Jinrong. Lin Jinrong pretended to be okay, and re-twisted the hot kerchief and said, "I guess Minxing is coming soon too. Just arranged for someone to clean the house."

Lin Yuzhen sniffed and said faintly: "Your father-in-law is coming back soon."