Six years and twenty-two years later, even in the two or three years since Lin Lin left Fujing City, the lackey Zhu Kuang who guarded the Lin family's courtyard still dared to bully him at will, even when he was delivering goods to the Lin family's door.
Their humiliation can be heard.
Gongsun Nu clearly accounted for the humiliation he suffered at the hands of Lin Lin over the years.
"Have you never thought about reporting to the official?" Chen Yanbi looked at Gongsun Nu's somewhat disabled hand and couldn't help but frowned, but he quickly realized what was going on.
What responded to him was He Nan's dark-faced silence, and Gongsun Nu's miserable sneer...
"Young man, I'm not telling you...who dares to offend someone named Lin in this city of Fujing? Listen to my advice, uncle, if you beat this drum, you'll have to eat a meal in jail, and it's not worth it."
The old yamen guard on duty at the yamen gate was a kind man and tried his best to persuade this child, who in his eyes was young and inexperienced, but Gongsun Nu still stubbornly insisted on his decision.
As the saying goes, it's hard to persuade a damn ghost with good words. Seeing that this stupid young man couldn't listen, the old yamen servant stopped talking and let him knock on the door of the yamen door to cry for grievances.
That was the first time Gongsun Nu faced Lin Lin directly. It was the first time in his life that he saw boots decorated with gold and silver - although the soles were facing him. If Lin Lin hadn't been his enemy, he would have really wanted to
Pull it off from above with a shy face.
Even Gongsun Nu himself found this idea humiliating and funny. What kind of person wants to get something valuable from the person who beat him while being beaten?
"Ah... although it sounds vulgar and shameless, you are not the only one who has had such thoughts!" He Nan said with a crooked smile, recalling the bad fight between him and Zhao Xike when they were students.
On that day, after pouring Zhao Xike's medicine, he took away one of Zhao Xike's fingers. In his words, it was like all the medical expenses for these years.
"Even though that's what I said..." Gongsun Nu spread his hands helplessly and curled the disabled knuckle back into his palm.
Of course He Nan understood Gongsun Nu's mentality - he had no power and it was impossible to give Ming Pingwan a good life. If he really took the gold from Lin Lin's shoes and exchanged it for money to buy something for Ming Pingwan
, isn’t this kind of borrowing flowers to offer to Buddha still an illusion in the end?
Because of Lin Lin's existence, Gongsun Nu's life in Fujing City was extremely difficult. It wasn't until the dandy was sent to the battlefield with the Japanese pirates by his father that his life became easier, and Gongsun Nu was also harassed by the mill owner.
Lin Lin appreciated him and almost handed over the whole mill to him, which gave Gongsun Nu another hope of giving his lover a prosperous life. However, things always did not go as he wished, or rather Gongsun Nu's wish did not come true. Although Lin Lin was not around
Fu Jing City, but a group of his friends are still there, plus the thugs kept by the Lin family, they still occasionally disrupt the dates between Gongsun Nu and Ming Pingwan.
Two years passed quickly, and Lin Lin also returned to Fujing. It is said that he came back with military exploits. The most important thing is that in the eyes of the people of Fujing City, the former playboy seemed to have disappeared. Today, Lin Lin
Lin changed his domineering behavior in the past. Although he still had some of the young master's temper in him, he has generally become calm and resolute. He has become a model of "the prodigal son turning back" that is passed down from word to mouth among the people of Fujing City.
To use Gongsun Nu's words, they are cheap.
Lin Lin was very domineering in the city of Fujing, and no one who had any friction with him was beaten. Now that Lin Lin is just a little polite, are they so grateful?
No matter whether others can see it clearly or not, Gongsun Nu knows it very well - as long as he stays in Fujing City for one day and appears next to Ming Pingwan once, Lin Lin will not let him go, and this matter will never happen.
The meeting is over.
Lin Lin and Gongsun Nu really had a good understanding of each other. After experiencing the baptism of the battlefield in the army, Lin Lin really restrained himself a lot, but the only thing that still made him gnash his teeth every time he thought about it was Gongsun Nu, who was always around him.
Catching Wan'er's flies.
Only this time, Lin Lin changed his strategy - the strict discipline in the army can indeed change people's thinking. Mr. Lin has fully learned the lessons of his past failures and no longer uses childish methods to arouse politeness.
The children's attention, speech and behavior changed from the frivolous nature of the past, and instead became caring and protective.
Youjia successfully restored his bad impression in Ming Pingwan's heart; and in order not to damage the image he had managed to build with great effort, he never personally went to trouble Gongsun Nu again.
Of course, it's just that he didn't take action "in person" - the Lin Mansion maintains a lot of thugs, isn't it just to do things that are inconvenient for the master and the young master? But Lin Lin is a very particular person.
, what I pay attention to is the word "fairness", and I will never find fault when nothing happens, but as long as I see or hear that Gongsun Nu meets Wan'er again, the servants will serve him with fists and feet.
Lin Lin is not the only person who has grown up in the past few years, but also his friend who came up with all the bad ideas. This guy's brain seems to have become better, and he actually learned a trick "three people become a tiger".
Just some time ago, news spread in the streets and alleys of Fujing City that the eldest son of the Lin family was getting married to the daughter of the Ming family. Someone specially took this opportunity to go to the Lin Mansion to inquire in the name of "congratulating the eldest son."
The news, and Mr. Lin's evasive and specious attitude further confirmed that this was not a rumor - if it was really a rumor, with Lin Lin's temperament, wouldn't he have kicked out the guy who spread rumors long ago?
At the same time, the storytellers in Fujing City also began to forget about historical novels and martial arts legends. They set up their bookcases at Goulan Restaurant every day and just told stories to passers-by and diners.
The love story between the young master of the Lin family and the daughter of the Ming family - from a chance meeting to becoming a happy couple, from the eldest young master's bravery and fighting, to the preparation of a show in the pavilion, from Lin Lin's return to his hometown in fine clothes, to the courteous treatment of Mingping.
Married to a boudoir...
In the story, the young man is handsome, cynical, and deeply devoted to his lover; the beautiful lady is talented and beautiful, gentle and virtuous, and supports her lover wholeheartedly. She is like a golden boy and a beautiful couple.
If we put aside the embellishment and beautification of Lin Lin's domineering deeds in this statement, and also put aside the deliberate carving of Ming Pingwan's intentions, it can really be regarded as a happy story of beautiful flowers and a full moon, so it is quite popular in the city of Fujing.
It is not surprising that the people are pursuing her, and many men are determined to imitate Lin Lin and win a beautiful woman. Many women are envious of Ming Pingwan for having such a good match.
But there will always be that bastard who doesn’t know how many eyes Lord Ma has, and doesn’t like this popular story, because that bastard is the buffoon in the fictional story and the only victim in the real story.
Faced with such a fucking weird thing, Gongsun Nu couldn't accept it no matter what - no matter how Lin Lin turned around, whether he had a soft spot for it, how he held Ming Pingwan in his hand, and how he became
He became a good man in the eyes of men, women and children in Fujing City...
Nothing could change the fact that he stepped on Gongsun Nu's spine, causing blood to flow.
After this story spread, Gongsun Nu heard other people discuss the content more than once, and there were many words that hurt him.
"If only the vegetable seller hadn't disturbed the situation, Master Lin and Miss Ming might have been married long ago."...
"It turns out you were the clown in that play..." Just as Gongsun was recounting the past in anger, the two groups of people outside also returned one after another. After entering the house, they kept listening silently until this unlucky man
The young man finished with what happened yesterday, and Bo'er suddenly said.
"Huh? What kind of play?" He Nan suddenly felt something bad. Wasn't it a storyteller? Why did he change it to an opera?
"When Xiaoyu and I came back just now, we passed by a stage set up outside by a restaurant, and we joined in the fun for a while. There was a section in the play that happened to match what he said - I saw a scene in the play
The clown with the white mark on his face is also a tofu seller..." Bo'er saw that everyone's expressions were not right, and his voice became lower and lower as he spoke: "The content is roughly the same..."
"This is too much for his uncle." Lao Wei rarely scratched his head and head. It was really a sad and embarrassing story, and the poor man in the story was sitting in front of him - just making up stories for entertainment, now
They even arranged the play? These people are really in the wrong business if they don't write edicts to the court.
He Nan's scalp was numb after hearing this. He had seen a lot of miserable people. Gongsun Nu didn't seem to be ranked first if compared to the miserable ones. But in terms of humiliation, even if he tied up ten beggars to eat in the swill bucket
They may not be able to catch up with him.
"It's okay." Gongsun Nu waved his hands, his expression showing exhaustion: "This play started three days ago, and I couldn't get angry. I just wanted to go to the Lin Mansion to see Wan'er... Only then did yesterday happen.
matter."
"I don't think Wan'er shouldn't fall in love with that Lin Lin... maybe he is really better than me in every aspect." The poor man's throat was full of barbs, and these words were like being pressed on a chopping board.
The fish was disembowelled with a knife, and every word was torn to pieces: "I just want to know if Wan'er thinks the same way, I just... want justice."
"Tell me, how do you want us to help you?" A thick nasal voice spoke, and everyone noticed that there were tears in the corners of Mr. Chen's eyes. It was probably because he was really empathized with Gongsun Nu's experience.
This chapter has been completed!