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Chapter 113: Dengying

Lu Yan looked around, but he only saw the red light emitted by the big red lantern being divided into countless mottled and fragmented shadows by bamboo branches. In addition, there was nothing else. The dense bamboo leaves and branches made a gentle "" sound in the night wind.

"Swiss" sound, that soft sound just now, seemed to be an illusion.

Mrs. Tu carefully walked up from behind, hid behind him and looked around, trying her best to lower her voice and said: "What did you see?"

Lu Yan shook his head gently: "No. Aunt, please go back first."

"I..." Mrs. Tu wanted to pull him in to say a few more words, but when she saw Lu Mian's tightly knitted brows, her heart skipped a beat for no apparent reason, so she swallowed the words back and said in a dull tone:

"Okay, I'll go back first, please be careful." After thinking for a while, he suddenly remembered something more important, and added in a very low voice: "What do you think of Lin Liu, the second bedroom of the Lin family?"

Lu Yan quickly raised his eyes to look at her, and the questioning meaning in his eyes was clear.

Mrs. Tu whispered: "I see that recently the second wife of the Lin family and you..." She called Lin Yuzhen Lu Mian's mother. She really couldn't explain it, gritted her teeth and changed her words: "I have a close relationship with the eldest wife of our family.

The twin sisters of the Lin family are also often together with Ayun. I guess that's what they mean, you should pay attention." As she said that, she carefully looked at Lu Mian's expression, but she only saw Lu Mian lowering his eyes.

Nothing else can be seen.

Mrs. Tu was a little anxious and whispered: "My child, this is a lifelong matter, you have to think about it! Mrs. Lin Er is the most treacherous. I heard that mother and daughter are the best at calculating..." But she heard Lu Yanshen.

He said: "It's late at night, aunt should go back first. The elders have the final say on this matter. My grandparents will not treat me badly. I... will leave first."

Seeing Lu Yan bow to her and disappear into the depths of the bamboo forest without looking back, even though she knew that he was doing it for her own good, Tu could not help but feel a deep sense of disappointment. This child, in her memory,

, she was still the same one who was crying in her arms because she was adopted to a big brother. She had missed him for seven or eight years and cared about him all the time. After finally waiting for him to come back, he was no longer her.

His beloved Xiaojiro.

He has grown so big.

He would no longer hold her hand or the skirt of her clothes, say he wanted to eat this or that, act coquettishly or smile sweetly. He could no longer call her mother or mother, he could only be polite.

He politely called her aunt, but he wanted to call Lin Yuzhen mother. He could not sit with his biological brother for half an hour, but he could sit with Lu Yun, read, write and play musical instruments.

She was pregnant for ten months and gave birth to him with full of joy and hardship. She watched him grow up healthily and smart. He became more beautiful and cuter as he grew. He was all her hope and she cherished him like a drop in her eye.

But she suddenly lost him and suffered the pain of losing her son. Now, in the future, and in the future, all his glory and everything will not be hers and have nothing to do with her. Lin Yuzhen kept saying that everything he had today

All her achievements were given by Dafang, but she knew that this was not the case. Can the mud cover the wall? No! If her Lu Yan was not good, how could Lin Yuzhen snatch him away? What if?

If he doesn't work hard and study hard, what will happen to the best teacher? Pingzhou's water and soil can support Wu Xiang, but can't he support Lu Yan? The Wu family can afford a good teacher, but the Lu family can't afford one?

Thinking of her frail, taciturn young son, Tu's heart felt cramped. Why did God treat her like this? Why couldn't he see her? It's all Lin Yuzhen, it's all Lin Yuzhen! It's because Lin Yuzhen married a powerful and capable man

It’s because Lin Yuzhen’s surname is Lin, and it’s because Lin Yuzhen’s natal family is more wealthy than hers! That’s why Lin Yuzhen bullied her so much and stole her precious child. That’s why Mr. Lu and others ignored her pain of losing her son.

, without even asking her what she meant! Tu held onto a bamboo tree next to her, clutched the bamboo pole tightly with both hands, and cried until her eyes blurred with tears and she couldn't control herself.

When Lu Yan returned to the room, he still felt inexplicably restless. It turned out that Lin Yuzhen had already chosen Lin Liu. Although he had met Lin Liu many times, he sat under the lamp and thought for a long time, and what always came to his mind was

The twins who teamed up to bully Lin Jinrong's sister and brother, and the twins who sang and played double recitals in the plum blossom forest to coax Lin Jinrong, who was Lin Liu? Who was Lin Qi? He couldn't tell clearly.

The more he thought about it, the more irritated he became. He simply didn't think about it. He got up and took a book and sat down to read it. However, the words that were very close to him in the past no longer came to be close to him. He couldn't read a single word, so

He simply put down the book and didn't call anyone. He slowly fetched water, ground it, laid out paper, and wrote. He wrote a few words, but he still wasn't satisfied with them. So he found a copybook and came to see the words again.

As she got closer to him, his brows relaxed quietly and a smile appeared on his lips.

Changshou came in several times and saw the young master frowning tightly, standing up, sitting down, standing up again, taking books and replacing paper and pen. He knew that there was something on the young master's mind, but he didn't ask, just nodded silently.

I lit a few candles to make the room bright, and gently changed the cold tea into hot tea. Then I walked to the corridor and sat leaning against the corridor pole. I listened to what was going on inside. I heard it was quiet inside.

When he came down, there was no more rustling sound, and he breathed a sigh of relief. The young master must have calmed down.

But he heard the sound of soft footsteps coming along the corridor. Changshou looked up and saw Lu Yun, wearing a bean green jacket and a blush pleated skirt, walking over with fluttering clothes and carrying a book box behind him.

Jian'er then quickly stood up, smiled and lowered her hands to say hello: "Hello, girl."

"Are you posting?" Lu Yun smiled kindly and pointed at the figure immersed in writing on the window paper.

Changshou nodded: "Yes." The young master has a temper. Whenever he feels unhappy or encounters something difficult, he will bury his head in writing. He doesn't know if the eldest wife and the girl know, but he knows.

Lu Yun stopped, gently bit the Suwan fan in his mouth, and whispered: "Is this how you come out of Jixian Pavilion?"

Changshou shook his head: "I read for a while."

Lu Yun waved to him: "You go down." A bare hand stretched out to Jian'er, and Jian'er lowered her eyes and handed the book box into her hand, and stepped aside gently.

Changshou glanced at Lu Yan's figure hesitantly and whispered: "Girl, would you like some tea?"

Lu Yun raised his eyebrows and looked at him with a half-smile without saying a word. Changshou did not dare to speak anymore. He saluted Lu Yun and walked away without restraint.

When Lu Yun saw him walking away, he stepped forward and knocked gently on the door.

Lu Yan whispered: "Come in."

There was no trace of anger in his voice. Lu Yun stood silently for a moment, smiled slightly, opened the door and walked in: "Brother."

Lu Yan raised his head and smiled at her, and pointed at the stool in front of him casually: "Sit down, I will come over after I finish writing this article. Let Changshou make you tea, Changshou..."

As soon as he shouted, Lu Yun stopped him: "No, I just sent him down." He put down the book box and walked over to him affectionately, and poked his head to see what he was writing, "It turns out to be Yan Gong's "Magu"

"Xian Tan Ji", my brother's handwriting is getting better and better."

Lu Yan smiled slightly and said nothing.

Lu Yun studied the ink for him and said softly: "I heard that you were called by my grandfather before, and I have been worried about you. I never saw you coming back, so I went to the bamboo forest to wait for you..."

Lu Yan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the word "平" under his hand disappeared. He simply stopped writing and raised his head to look at Lu Yun, waiting for her to finish what she said next.

Lu Yun did not look at him, and continued to study ink seriously. His voice was soft and soft: "Unfortunately, I happened to meet the third aunt to talk to you. I think although it is late, there are still people who often go to Jixian Pavilion to look for my grandfather.

, so I made a sound on purpose... I didn't mean to avoid my brother, but I was worried that Third Aunt would be uncomfortable seeing me, so I hurried away after making the sound." When she said this, she looked up at Lu Yan, her eyes full of contentment.

Full of worry: "Brother, you won't blame me, right?"

Lu Yan looked at her silently for a long time and said, "It's not strange."

Lu Yun breathed a sigh of relief, and whispered with some intimacy and blame: "I was afraid that you would be too worried, so I came here to tell you that that person is me."

"I really don't blame you." Lu Yan picked up the pen again and planned to continue writing, but he didn't know where to start.

"Stop writing." Lu Yun gently took away his pen and scolded: "You don't blame me, but I blame you. You shouldn't hide such a big thing from me. We are brothers and sisters. You should talk to me if you have something to do.

I said."

Lu Yan smiled helplessly: "Thank you sister for hiding it for me and being considerate of me. But this is my private matter and I shouldn't cause any trouble to you."

"Are you afraid that your mother will be too worried?" Lu Yun looked at him understandingly, with a distressed look on his face: "Brother, although you don't say it, I know your difficulties. Even though the situation is like this, I think it's important to ignore your biological parents.

, if you see your biological parents in trouble but don’t care, are you still a human being? How can you expect such a person to be somewhat sincere to your adoptive parents? Who am I, who are you, after these few years?

We don’t know each other yet?” She gently pushed open the book box, revealing a piece of silver and gold inside, “Take this to the third aunt. Although it’s not much, it’s still thoughtful. I met Uncle Tu’s wife that day,

She looked very unhappy. I heard that most of her family's land was sold."

Lu Yan was stunned for a moment, then he firmly closed the book box and pushed it back to Lu Yun: "Ayun, thank you for your kindness, but I can't take the money."

Lu Yun pouted aggrievedly: "Why? My brother dislikes me for not being your biological sister, right? You know, every time like this, I can't help but think, why is my brother not my biological brother?

?”

For a long time, Lu Yan looked at her warm and bright smile, made an action that he had never done since they grew up, gently stroked the top of her hair, and then said kindly and with a promise: "Ayun, you can do it yourself."

Xiaodu treats me very well, and I have always regarded you as my biological sister. But I cannot take this money."

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