Generational Marriage

Fangzhu lowered her voice and said cautiously: "Grandma, the second wife just heard about the incident, and she fainted immediately. The grandma happened to be waiting by the side, so she tried to pinch her, and it took him a long time to wake up. , But didn't say a word. The grandmother cried on the side, and the mistress asked the doctor openly. The slave and maidservant saw that things were not good, so she came back first." He glanced at Lin Yuzhen's room and whispered: "Here is the big lady. how was it?"

"Lying down, ignore anyone who talks to her." Lin Jinrong handed Yi Lang who was dozing off to Pan Shi and Dou'er: "I can't walk away from here for the time being, you take Yi Lang back to sleep, and when you wake up, coax Let him play there, don't send it over." At this time, everyone is in a bad mood, so it's better not to mess with the children.

Dou'er and Pan understood that they quickly agreed, and hurriedly took Yi Lang away without mentioning it.

Lin Jinrong then asked Fangzhu: "What's the situation with the third wife?"

Fangzhu twisted her skirt and glanced at the little maid standing in front of the door.

Lin Jinrong walked a dozen steps along the corridor to the other side: "You can talk."

Fangzhu sighed and leaned in and said in a low voice: "The third wife is crying and making trouble, just stare at the second master crying, and keep asking what to do? The slave and maid guessed, if it wasn't the elder master and the second master, they were there. While sitting, she was about to catch the second master and cry. I heard that someone from her natal family has also taken a stake."

Lin Jinrong said indifferently: "Who is the blame if you don't listen to people's persuasion? You go to the person and pass the news to San Ye Lin to know. Ask the details, maybe there is something we don't know about him."

Fangzhu went to arrange without mentioning.

Lin Jinrong turned into the room, but saw Xiaoxing and A Rouping standing quietly by the side, looking cautious and afraid of getting angry. Auntie He gently and patiently persuaded Lin Yuzhen: "Madam, you If you want to drive it, don’t break your body, isn’t it still undecided? The master will definitely have a way. You drink this cup of ginseng tea first... OK?” As he said, he really brought a bowl of ginseng tea to Lin Yuzhen. Annoyed, he raised his hand and waved the ginseng tea down and threw it away, cursing: "The cheap slave who doesn't have eyes! Get out!"

Xiaoxing and A Rou are silent... they took a step back together, wishing to bury their heads in their collars. Aunt He didn't say a word, she slowly squatted down to pick up the broken tiles on the ground, with every move, her posture was extremely elegant, and Mother Fang and Fang Ling watched coldly, without any persuasive intentions.

Lin Jinrong walked slowly towards Aunt He.

Auntie He saw Lin Jinrong’s shoe tips... Slowly raised her head to look at Lin Jinrong, her eyes were reddish like peach blossoms, two crystal teardrops hanging on her eyelashes would not fall, just like dewdrops on the petal tips in the early summer morning. Poor and cute.

A true beauty, even if she is crying, is a pear flower that brings rain, and she is beautiful... There is no doubt that Aunt He is such a beauty. People who are old and yellow, and bad-tempered old wives are in a bad mood... Excusefully, the charming, gentle and considerate concubine will fall in the eyes of men. The hateful face is even more hateful, and the beautiful and gentle are even more beautiful and gentle.

But in Lin Jinrong's view, Aunt He is really boring and deliberate. Even the little Yi Lang knows that Lin Yuzhen is in a bad mood. She is much quieter and more clever than usual. Aunt He is a clever person who doesn't know how to avoid it. What? It happened that she deliberately hit the knife edge... it only showed that she was unkind.

Lin Jinrong looked at the glittering tears on her eyelashes and frowned slightly: "Auntie tells the girls to do such a thing. If you accidentally scratch your hand, what can you do? I’m in a bad mood... Don’t worry about my aunt."

Aunt He pursed her rosy and plump lips, with a bit of grievance, and then slowly pressed down, softly said: "The mistress said yes, the concubine remembered it."

Lin Jinrong didn't even look at her, and told Double Happiness: "Come and clean up all the broken porcelain pieces on the floor." Then he took the veil and wiped the ginseng tea that had been spilled on Lin Yuzhen earlier.

Where did Fangling dare to let the people around Lin Jinrong do the things in this room, silently took the broom and the chop that Shuangxi had brought in, and cleaned it with her head buried. Aunt He held two pieces of broken porcelain in her hand. To say something, Fang Ling lowered his eyes and put a handful of skips in front of her, and said indifferently: "Please auntie throw the broken pieces of porcelain here."

Auntie He silently put the broken pieces of porcelain into the pan, then poured water and twisted the kerchief. Mother Fang walked over and said, "Come on, old slave. Auntie, you rest."

Lin Yuzhen said bitterly: "I told you to roll, didn't you hear?! Are your ears big and covering it?"

Lin Jinrong glanced at Xiaoxing and Arou. Xiaoxing and Arou understood, and saluted silently, walked over to hold Aunt He, and whispered: "Let's go down first."

Aunt He's face was pale, she followed her and the other two out in silence, walked to the door, stopped, turned her head, and looked at Lin Jinrong quietly. Lin Jinrong looked at her blankly, a teardrop falling from Aunt He's long eyelashes, she lowered her eyes, turned around and walked out slowly, her thin back looked lonely and pitiful.

Lin Jinrong looked back, adjusted Lin Yuzhen's clothes, and said in a low voice: "It hurts the liver with anger, why bother. If you have enough money, you can't buy a lot of health for yourself."

Lin Yuzhen turned her back to her and said nothing.

Lin Jinrong didn't speak, and just sat quietly by the side. She didn't know how much money Lu Jianxin and Lin Yuzhen put together, but looking at Lin Yuzhen's appearance, it was definitely a lot.

She couldn't help but think of Lin Yuzhen back then. At that time, Lu Yun was still young and unmarried. Lin Yuzhen had just returned from the south of the Yangtze River. She had a lot of money in her hands. She didn't put the rest of the Lu family and the women of the Lin family in her eyes, even buying food. I didn't even bother to participate in the middle school. How proud and indifferent, I actually fell to this point in just a few years.

The shadow of the sun slanted to the west, and the golden red sunlight moved from the wall to the wall and in front of the window, and then shone in through the cracks in the window lattice. It hit Lin Yuzhen’s face. Lin Yuzhen thought it was dazzling, so she closed her eyes and gently Turned over. A drop of tears slid down the corner of her eye without warning, soaking her temples, and she couldn't control it anymore and let out a long cry.

Everyone was shocked. Lin Jinrong waved to beckon Mother Fang and the others to exit, and handed a veil to Lin Yuzhen, and waited quietly for her to ease her breath.

For a long time, Lin Yuzhenfang stopped crying, but did not speak, lying on the couch with her eyes closed and motionless. Lin Jinrong repeated quietly: "Auntie, compared with money, your health is the most important thing. We don't lack food and clothing."

Lin Yuzhen gently shook her head: "Where did I cry for this? I just thought, a woman without a rich son is pitiful and sad."

It was the first time that she had said such discouraging words to Lin Jinrong. Lin Jinrong looked at the white hair mixed with Lin Yuzhen's temples and the corners of her eyes with fine lines. He couldn't help touching the small keys in his arms. In a few days, he would give them all the time. I handed over the key to my inexplicable stability. I wonder if I will be lost when that happens? Lin Jinrong lowered her eyes and thought for a moment, then gently shook her head—the biggest difference between her previous life and this life was that she always wanted to rely on others in her previous life, and she relied on herself in this life. As long as she can live, as long as she can think, no matter how much money she loses, she can earn it back.

Lin Yuzhen was a little embarrassed when she blurted out that sentence. She couldn't help but feel even more annoyed when she didn't see Lin Jinrong's answer, so she wanted to find something to cover up. But when she raised her eyes to look at Lin Jinrong, Lin Jinrong looked down at the ground, with a dazed expression, without the slightest ridicule or gloating, she couldn't help but change her tone: "Did you also invest money? "

Seeing that she was really concerned, Lin Jinrong also softened her voice: "Auntie don't worry about me, I really never invested money."

Lin Yuzhen didn’t say anything. She should have listened to you at first, or blamed Lin Jinrong for not stopping her, she said in a low voice, “That’s good. Go ahead, take care of Yilang. , I want to be alone for a while. You don’t have to come and wait for dinner."

Lin Jinrong also got up: "Presumably the father-in-law is also extremely sad. If the aunt can, she can comfort his old man; if not, don't..."

Lin Yuzhen was impatient: "I know, I won't quarrel with him. Quarreling with him is nothing but the fox!"

Lin Jinrong saw that she didn't choose to speak, she was really confused, smiled, got up and went out. Madam Fang greeted her in a low voice: "Grandma, Shicai broke the tea cup. It is one of the pair of celadon tea cups that the master loves the most." At this point, she was already gritted her teeth with hatred.

Lin Jinrong was silent for a moment, and said, "It's just a tea cup. Doesn't the wife still deserve a tea cup? Just tell the truth, the master won't take it seriously. As long as you are considerate to each other, what are other foreign objects? Mother? Haosheng waits on me, if something comes to me."

Mother Fang smiled and said, "Grandma is right. The old slave is going to serve his wife." As long as Lin Yuzhen doesn't lose her temper, she can say anything.

Lin Jinrong nodded and went back to the room.

When it was dark, Madam Fang made Su Xin come over to deliver a message: "Please don't worry, grandma, it's okay, the master and wife didn't quarrel."

Lu Jianxin went back, but Lu Yan hadn't returned yet. Lin Jinrong guessed that he was probably retained by the Tu clan, so he didn't let anyone ask questions, leaving his mother and son to entangle him. When it got dark, Lu Yanfang came back, and as soon as he entered the door, he took off his robe and threw it on the ground.

Lin Jinrong said hurriedly, "What's wrong?"

Lu Yan pursed his lips, endured and endured, and said with a sullen face: "It's dirty."

Lin Jinrong picked it up and looked, but saw that the cuffs were wrinkled, and there were still some unidentified liquid stains left by the dried up. Guessed that it was probably Tu's tears and nose, and then looked at Lu Yan's appearance, suddenly I wanted to laugh, but I managed to hold it back, and handed the clothes to Shuangquan: "Take it and wash it." He brought water to Lu Yan to wash his hands and face. He didn't ask how Tu Shi was, but asked him: "The third uncle's illness is better. No?"

Lu Yan frowned: "It's still not good." After washing his face and hands, he couldn't help but angrily said: "It makes no sense! I blamed me for not stopping her!"

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