Generational Marriage

In the afternoon, the heavy clouds obliterated most of the sky, and sunlight struggled to see through from the depths of the clouds, adding a bit of scorching heat to the otherwise damp weather, making people a bit more irritable for no reason.

Lin Jinrong sat on the porch, fanned Yi Lang who was asleep next to him, and whispered to Lin Jinyin: "If it weren't for paying to renovate the old house, and taking care of everything for him, I want to come to Qingzhou to see you. I’m afraid it’s a dream.” She came to Qingzhou with Dow this time. Lu Yan took Lin Shenzhi and sent them. Both of them only stayed for two days before rushing back to Pingzhou. Yue came to pick them up again.

"What are you yelling? Didn't see my brother sleeping?" Lin Jinyin turned around and drank the two sons who were quietly playing lottery, then turned his head and changed his gentle and gentle tone: "Who told you to make the battle so big? They lose money and you spend a lot of money, it's hard not to make people feel sad!"

Instead of letting the Lu family stare at them all day long, there will be nothing left when the bandits finally chaos, so they don't do something useful at this time.

Lin Jinrong couldn't tell Lin Jinyin the truth, so she sighed, "I didn't think so much when I did it, and I didn't expect that Master Zhu would suddenly push me out."

Lin Jinyin said, "No, I have done everything. At this time, it's useless to talk about you." He lightly hugged Lin Jinrong's shoulders, and laughed in a low voice: "Don't talk about it, our sisters have not been seen for many years, you can't live. I have to leave in a few days and say something happy. I don't know when the next meeting will be."

Lin Jinrong leaned his head on Lin Jinyin's shoulder and said in a low voice, "I miss the time when we were still at home. At that time, you were really strict with me and the seventh brother, but you were really good to us. When I got married, I was so worried. I was thinking every day, if you leave and you are left with your mother, your seventh brother, and me, what should you do?" I was ignorant in my previous life, but I didn’t have much confidence in the future. Really worried.

Thinking of the past, Lin Jinyin couldn't help but show a pleasant smile on his face: "Whenever Badger Lang and Yu Lang quarrel and seek me to judge, I often think of the past. I remember that you were so courageous... It’s awkward, even the things given by her mother on her birthday can be snatched by the sixth and seventh sisters. She didn’t dare to say that she only dared to cry; but when she got sick, she suddenly changed her personality, and suddenly got into the eye of the money. Go inside............ Now, even willing to give out money to help people."

Lin Jinrong remembered the first time he made money, sharpened his head and went everywhere to find capital... Cheeky begged Tao Fengtang for help in buying and selling gold and silver. When Lin Jinyin severely scolded him, he couldn't help but laugh: "My sister was a real murderer at that time, and she taught people. A set of sets. My seventh brother and I are the most anxious about your face change."

When Badger Lang heard his mother and aunt talking about childhood things, he couldn't help but became interested. He pushed the crooked younger brother Yulang aside, and curiously came over: "Aunt, my mother was so good when she was a child?"

Lin Jin raised his hand high...lightly hitting him on the head, and said in a low voice: "Where is there room for your children to intervene when the adults speak?"

Badger Lang stuck out his tongue at his mother mischievously, then turned to the gourd drawing scoop and tapped Yu Lang on the head slightly... pretending to be reprimanded: "I heard no, adults are talking, children don't chirp."

Unwilling to show weakness, Yu Lang pulled Lin Jinyin's sleeve, and said in a low voice, "Mother, brother, he bullied me again."

Lin Jinyin scolded Badger Lang: "When your seventh uncle was your age............"

Badger Lang sighed immediately, and said with an old-fashioned manner: "I know, when my seventh uncle was my age, he was about to be in the door of Mr. Zhu, and he also knew how to protect his sister and mother... take care of his great-grandfather. I will be with me. Grandfather." Smiling and saluting with Lin Jinrong, he took Yulang's hand again: "Go, my brother will send you to take a nap first."

Yulang obediently took his hand and followed him. The two brothers were one tall and the other short, indescribably harmonious. Lin Jinyin watched his son's back and sighed softly: "Your eldest cousin is not at home all the time...I have too many things to deal with by myself, and I am too busy, so I developed Badger Lang into this temperament. At a young age, I can already take care of a lot of things for me. I can help my grandfather talk freely, and take care of Yulang. But after all, he is spoiled by his grandfather without his father by his side, and he is a hippie smile, and he is not very afraid of me."

Lin Jinrong couldn't help but smile: "This child is already very sensible. A seven or eight-year-old child can help you with housework, take care of the elderly and children, and also read books. What do you want him to do? Have a better temper, if all are like Like the guy in my house, Sung-il's face is stern, and what he says can be counted clearly with his fingers, but that's terrible."

Lin Jinyin tapped the fan lightly on her head: "You, the arranger behind him, what's wrong with Lu Yan?" Thinking of Tao Fengtang in the south of the Yangtze River, he couldn't help sighing again. Juvenile couples, who are deeply affectionate, have been separated from each other. It is rare to see each other. How can they not feel melancholy!

Lin Jinrong saw her expression in his eyes, and whispered: "How about the thing I told you the other day? Why not take advantage of your uncle's health these days and accompany him to Jiangnan to relax, your family is fine Reunion. There is always no way to separate like this."

Lin Jinrong looked longing, but he was extremely embarrassed: "It's good, but the family has a big business, and you can leave it wherever you say it. Besides, you also heard your uncle say that the homeland is hard to leave, he doesn't want to leave. What can I do?"

A few years earlier, Tao Fengtang was ready to stand. He thought that Tao Shunqin would probably not refuse, but at this time, it was still so difficult. There was a dull thunder "rumbled" from the horizon. Lin Jinrong was dry and hot, with a drenched body of fine hair and sweat. He couldn't help but squeeze the fan: "It's hot."

Lin Jinyin followed the fan and looked towards the sky: "This rain is about to fall, the clouds will be covered like this, the wind will not blow, of course it is hot. In fact, it’s okay, last summer was even hotter, and the sun’s days were white. It can roast all the oil when exposed to the sun."

Lin Jinrong murmured, "Why don't you say that the rain was so much that it drowned people?"

Lin Jinyin could feel her mood suddenly become irritable, but she did not know what she was anxious about, so he persuaded: "Don't worry, I have summed it up over the years. No matter what, it was difficult at first, but there is always When it passes."

Lin Jinrong smiled like a scene.

Suddenly seeing the loquat stepping forward quickly, even though I tried my best to stay calm, my face still showed a bit of panic, and he said with a blank face: "Grandma..."

Lin Jinyin only regarded it as something extraordinary at home, so he said quickly, "Don't worry, speak slowly." But seeing the loquat glance at Lin Jinrong, he looked hard to say, he was a little angry: "I have something to say. Just say it! Hesitating like this!"

The loquat was still embarrassing, so Lin Jinrong stood up and said, "I'll see if my mother wakes up from a nap."

Loquat wiped the sweat from his forehead, and lowered his voice, "No, where did you want to keep the fourth aunt? I was afraid that the fourth aunt was anxious."

Seeing her hesitating to say something, Lin Jinyin couldn't help but said, "I'm anxious to death, what are you going to say?"

Loquat whispered: "The news just came that there were soldiers in Pingzhou! I heard that it was hundreds of people, and several officials were killed. It made a lot of trouble."

The fan in Lin Jinyin's hand almost didn't fall to the ground, so he hurriedly stabilized, glanced at Lin Jinrong quickly, and said, "Then what's going on now? Is there anything major happening in Pingzhou?"

After all, it was launched. It's just that she remembered that there were dozens of soldiers at that time, how could it become hundreds? Was it a misinformation or something went wrong again? Lin Jinrong was uncertain, but there was another feeling that the dust had settled—what was supposed to happen had finally happened.

The big thing Lin Jinyin said was whether these mutinous soldiers took the opportunity to attack and rob the wealthy, murder and set fires. Loquat knew it in his heart, but he couldn't tell why it came. He only said: "The news that just came in from outside is vague, and I don't know what the truth is."

"Then let me ask people again. What are you doing?" Lin Jinyin saw Lin Jinrong had been silent, thinking she was frightened, and hurriedly supported her to comfort her: "It doesn't matter, there must be no major issues. You know, too. The three of them became tigers, and they all talked about it. Maybe it was a mess, and it would be gone." But after all, Lin Jinyin is also anxious. Tao is here, but there are still so many people in the Lin family. There, let alone the people of Lu and Wu. Because of threatening Dow, he hurriedly confessed to everyone around him: "Until the matter is clarified, you must not pass it on to your wife."

A gust of wind blows, the leaves all over the courtyard are rattling, and the damp breath is from far and near. Lin Jinrong squeezed Lin Jinyin's hand, looked up at the horizon, and whispered: "It's going to rain."

As soon as the voice fell, the raindrops the size of soybeans smashed down with a strong smell of soil. The trees and flowers in the courtyard were instantly submerged in the white rain and fog, and the dull thunder accompanied by the ferocious lightning struck down, Yi Lang woke up from his dream and let out a cry.

Lin Jinrong leaned over and picked him up, softly comforting, "Mother is here, don't be afraid, it's thunder."

Yilang was comforted in time, and gradually stopped crying, and slumped in Lin Jinrong's arms to watch the rain. Lin Jinrong and Lin Jinyin stood under the porch for a while. Seeing that the wind was too strong and the rain was blowing in, they had to clean up and enter the house. One of them held a cup of tea, relatively speechless.

After a long time, Lin Jinrong whispered, "Does the third sister know Yu Zongsheng?"

Lin Jinyin said: "Why don't you know? The tossing here is not easier than yours. He doesn't think there is a good climate here in Pingzhou, so he refuses to stay here. In fact, people guess he is afraid that Da Rong's cavalry will suddenly run away. Come here." After a moment of silence, he sighed: "How could the soldiers first turn back?"

Lin Jinrong whispered: "I heard Erlang say that he deducts military pay, hard laborers, and soldiers are also hard to live." Those people have knives and guns in their hands, and they are probably more courageous.

After more than half an hour, the rain gradually subsided, and a servant woman ran in with an umbrella and stood under the corridor and said, "Master invites grandma and the fourth aunt."

Seeing that everyone is asking for fan tickets, I also join in the fun, of course, there are still more drops. On Monday, I recommend a ticket or something, don’t lose it politely.