Generational Marriage

Lin Jinrong took the veil in Lin Yuzhen's hand, and said, "Then I will arrange for someone to clean up the house. Her casual, non-deterministic attitude made Lin Yuzhen's terrible mood much better, and she whispered: "I I just came to tell you that you arranged for someone to clean up the Qiuhuayuan. Pack three rooms, the main room is empty. "

Lin Jinrong knew that it was to clean up the house for the three concubines, so he agreed.

Lin Yuzhen sat in silence for a while, then stood up and said, "Yi Lang is teething?"

"Yes, it's been a bit noisy these few days." Lin Jinrong led her to see. Yi Lang was sleeping soundly, holding two pink fists, his face was pink, his mouth was pouting, and his hair was thin. It was soaked with sweat and stuck to the forehead, as cute as it looked.

When Lin Jinrong saw Yilang, he felt no trouble. She smiled and was about to wipe Yilang with a veil. Lin Yuzhen did it first, staring at Yilang with complicated eyes for a moment, and said: "Be careful, he is The most reliable. You probably think I am troublesome, but you still don’t want to get used to him. One is that it’s easy to catch cold when you take it out in this kind of weather, and the other is that people look at it since they were young. Isn’t Lu Yan just staring at me everyday? today?"

Regardless of whether the two people have the same opinion, Lin Yuzhen is indeed kind at this moment. Lin Jinrong adheres to the principle that listening and doing are two different things, with a soft expression and a gentle voice: "Yes."

Lin Yuzhen touched Yilang's face, sighed, and said, "Ayun is also pregnant, but it's a pity that you are too far away from me. The most blessed is your mother."

Lin Jinrong came back here for a long time, never heard her mention Lu Yun, only then heard of it at this moment, and said: "How is she?"

Lin Yuzhen's expression was quite complicated, but she said without hesitation: "Of course it's good."

Lin Jinrong didn't want to say much when seeing her. I didn't ask more, and after sending her away, he greeted Fangzhu to clean up the Qiuhuayuan together.

The Qiuhuayuan is very remote, near the lotus pond in the north of Lufu, and there is only a row of trees separated from the outer wall. There is no one in the day, and I don’t know how many years it has been available. A loquat tree grows lush and leafy. , Covering most of the yard. The dry weeds beside the wall are more than a foot high, and the courtyard wall is mottled with water stains, making people feel desolate when they look at it.

Lin Jinrong took someone in to see that the main house was okay, and it was fine to barely clean up. But the left and right wing rooms are badly dilapidated, but they are just enough to live in.

Lin Jinrong could imagine that the few charming little concubines moved in, and she was about to complain in front of Lu Jianxin. Although she and Lin Yuzhen are one body, she is the first to be accused of not being a human being, and Lu Jianxin will also have opinions on her. This errand was not easy, and Fangzhu could not help but sighed: "Grandma. I'm afraid that this room will have to be refurbished, and the window paper, curtains, etc. must be replaced before it looks a little bit."

Lin Jinrong turned around inside and out, and said, "I'll get someone to clean up immediately."

Fangzhu was very hard to find: "Xinfan's house is not easy to live in." Asking a few aunts to find that the wall hasn't been dry, it's so cold, I'm afraid I will tell people to die. But if you don't clean it up, the wall has been stained for years, not to mention the water stains, and even peeling in some places. When the blue bricks are exposed, it looks like a shaky person, and it is in a dilemma.

Lin Jinrong smiled and said, "Look at the left and right side rooms, which one is better?"

Fangzhu looked at it and said, "The right wing is near the lotus pond. In summer, the sun is pointing to the sun, but in winter it is cold. The left is better."

Lin Jinrong said: "Paste the wall on the left, change the window paper and wait, clean the right wing, replace the window paper and drape. When the aunts come, ask them to choose by themselves. What do you think?"

If the wall is ugly, confiscated. It is already powdered over there. If you think the wall is too wet, you can choose the right wing. Anyway, the house is like this, no matter how thoughtful people can only do this, the blame is Lin Yuzhen for the bad arrangement of the house. Fangzhu couldn't help but curl his lips: "Grandma is wise."

Lin Jinrong took the booklet and sorted out the furnishings that should be matched, and told Fangzhu: "Come and talk to me when you are done. If someone comes to comment on the way, don't change it, let someone talk to me first."

Except for Lin Yuzhen, no one would come to comment midway. Fangzhu knew that this errand was really difficult, but because Lin Jinrong was on his head, he was not so worried.

Lin Jinrong took the cherry out. When passing by the Hehuā Pond, the cherry pointed to the waterside in surprise and said, "Grandma, look, who is sitting inside in this cold day?"

Lin Jinrong glanced, but saw that the man was sitting with his back to them, dressed in filial obedience, with a big waist and a round waist. He was a man. In that body shape, there is no one else except Lu Lun. Lin Jinrong was about to say hello, but saw that Lu Lun suddenly stood up and took two steps, revealing the other person in front of him. He was far away, and could not see the person's appearance, but he could see the person wearing the clothes. Light blue robe.

All the Lu family members wear filial obedience these few days, so Lin Jinrong can conclude that this is not a member of the Lu family, let alone relatives and friends who come to help. In a cold day, who would be okay to ventilate all around. Slowly, come to sit and talk with Lu Lun where no one is seen? To say it is also in the front garden.

Lin Jinrong's heart was falling inch by inch, her mouth was dry and her feet were cold. Stabilized, turned around quickly, and greeted Cherry in a low voice: "Let's go."

Cherry also recognized that Lu Lun was here, and couldn't help but wonder: "Odd, what's wrong with Lord Wu? Such a cold day..."

Lin Jinrong interrupted her coldly, "Do you want to control what the master does?"

Seeing her stern expression, Cherry lowered her eyes aggrievedly and said: "The slave and maid are troublesome."

Lin Jinrong said: "Remember, there are some things you can say to me, but you can't mention half a word with other people, otherwise it will cause trouble, and I will not be able to protect you."

Cherry remembered what happened when she was almost taken by Lu Yun, and hurriedly said: "Maid slave remembered, slave servant will not talk too much."

Lin Jinrong looked back at the waterside pavilion, but saw that Lu Lun was standing on the pillar and looking this way, the person who had spoken to him had disappeared.

The cold snow and light reflected on the window paper, making it more comfortable and warm. Lu Lun approached Lin Jinrong, who was sitting next to the charcoal basin concentrating on needlework, and said with a smile: "The knee pad made by my second sister-in-law for my second brother? It's very thick, but I don't know if he would use it?"

Lin Jinrong raised his head and glanced at him lightly, and said, "I'll give you this pair first. It's just a few shots away."

"Sansao gave me a pair of third brothers, but they are a little small. It's not very easy to use." Lu Lun Qiqi sat down aside, Gu left and right said to him: "Is Yi Lang asleep again?"

Lin Jinrong stared at him sternly, lowered his head and continued to poke the needle: "Well. At his kid's house, he sleeps all day except eating and playing. He doesn't have the energy to run to the waterside to blow the cold wind."

Lu Lun's expression changed slightly, and he quickly raised his eyes to look around, but he saw Dou'er standing next to Yilang's bed with low eyebrows and Chun Ya standing under the curtain. The rest of the miscellaneous people are gone. He let out a sigh of relief: "It's just a friend, and the person in front of you is so messy, so I will lead him to gossip there."

Lin Jinrong nodded: "Where there is no trace, there is no trace, Wushu's friend is good."

Lu Lun looked a little ugly, staring at Lin Jinrong closely. Lin Jinrong didn't move his eyebrows, and looked at him faintly: "Am I wrong? I don't actually know anyone with a surname Zhou."

Lu Lun's two insect-like eyebrows were tangled and drooped again, just like an inverted horoscope. He "hissed" in the air-conditioner, "Four sister... why are you less kind than before?"

Lin Jinrong said coldly: "The gentle and pure fifth uncle has changed, why can't I change? You are allowed to lie and not to test you?"

Lu Lun fell silent, sat stiffly, staring at the charcoal fire in the charcoal basin, and tensed and relaxed his hands. Reluctantly held up a smiling face: "Actually I..."

Lin Jinrong angrily continued to fly the needle line, lowered his voice and said, "Don't use nonsense to bluff me. I don't want to know more about your secrets. You used to refuse to listen to me. Now I am stuck. I listened. But you cover it up a little bit, don’t grab someone’s feet and kill them in vain. You are a hero, and you will definitely say that you cut off the big scars on your head. But..." She was a little anxious, gasped, no Go on.

The words have reached this point, and ordinary lies and excuses can't cover up the past. Lu Lun stared at the charcoal basin, without saying a word.

After a long while, the wind blew across the courtyard, making the branches outside rustle. Lu Lun moved and looked up at Lin Jinrong and whispered, "How much do you know? How did you know?" He really couldn't figure out why he did something wrong, even if he told her a lie. Saw him talking to outsiders. But there would be 10,000 possibilities. How could she be so sure that he was doing a fatal act?

She knows because she passed by, but how did Lu Jian and others know about him? It must be that Lu Lun did something wrong in other places, trusting others. Lin Jinrong put down the needle and thread, raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "As long as it is nonsense, people will always be seen through, and when people are brought home, they will always be seen. What kind of general's little soldier can throw out a good piece casually. Gu Yu makes a meeting ceremony for someone? Still not paying attention? You are always careless, and you ask how I knew?"

"That thing is clean." Lu Lun was a little embarrassed and embarrassed. He scratched his head and begged in a low voice: "I've been careful enough. Tell me, apart from this, what else did I fail to do? I am actually..."

Lin Jinrong interrupted him: "I don't want to know what you have done, and I can't persuade you, but I don't want you to have an accident. You should leave as soon as possible. It's not a joke to let people know."

Lu Lun was full of entanglement, smiled suddenly, and stood up and said, "It doesn't matter, it's all the flesh and blood of close relatives. No one with the surname Lin will harm me. Who else will harm me? I always wait until my grandfather is buried."

The dead duck had a hard mouth, Lin Jinrong stood up: "You..."

"Don't worry, I'll be careful. Besides, I really didn't do anything." Lu Lun reached out and grabbed the knee pad she was holding. "Thank you."

"It's not finished yet." Lin Jinrong was about to grab the thread. Lu Lun had torn the thread and threw the needle into the needle and thread basket. He smiled and said, "That's it. I'm going." Turning away, strode out. Leave.

He didn't take her words to heart at all. Lin Jinrong sat down on the couch, could she tell him that your father's eldest brother would feed you poison because of this? Without evidence, who would believe it?