Old Mrs. Lin looked at Old Mrs. Lin and said in a deep voice: "They are all my direct granddaughters. There is no reason to favor one over the other. I hope they are all good. But what the Lu family wants is Ah Rong, not anyone else. Old Mrs. Lu just sees it.
I like Ah Rong's quiet and steady temperament, but I also like Ah Rong's talent and appearance. It's not like Yuzhen is against it. Aunts and nephews are all the same." After a pause, she lowered her voice and said to Mrs. Tao:
"In the final analysis, this marriage is good for Xiao Laoqi. If you really love Ah Rong, go and persuade her and teach her. As for other people, don't take it to heart."
After hearing what he said, Mrs. Tao knew that the Luo family and her daughter had a huge quarrel, and that Lin Jinrong fainted at that time, and she also understood that there was no way around it. For a moment, she couldn't find the words to continue her refutation, and she felt a sense of sadness.
He cried with a straight face.
Old Mrs. Lin sighed softly: "Yuzhen, too, I should have had someone come and talk to me beforehand. Then I wouldn't be so caught off guard." This was a tactful reminder to Old Mrs. Lin that there might be something hidden in this.
Old Mrs. Lin frowned impatiently and shouted in a deep voice: "There is no need to discuss this matter anymore, go back." Even if Lin Yuzhen is dissatisfied, so what? Lin Yuzhen's situation in the Lu family is just that of a fan of the authorities. What does she have? A person outside.
As an official, I always think about my husband who will give birth to a biological son; a daughter who will get married soon; an adopted son from someone else; and a spirit of reluctance and a strong temper.
What else does she have? If the Lin and Lu families hadn't been married for generations and their relationship was complicated, and the two elders of the Lu family were kind-hearted, how could she be where she is now? What she relies on is the compassion and mutual consideration and respect that connect the bereaved children. Since they are both
Why did he make Mrs. Lu and his wife unhappy when the daughter of the Lin family married? Who was the one who insisted on suffering the loss? It was not Lin Yuzhen who suffered the loss! As for Lin Liu, it was always a matter between Lin Yuzhen herself and Luo Shi. The two elders of the Lu family and
No one else has ever expressed interest in Lin Liu on any occasion. What can he say?
Mrs. Lin, who had been married to him for many years, knew that it was impossible to change. She sighed softly and advised Mr. Tao: "Go back."
Mrs. Tao refused to leave before her goal was achieved. She did not dare to be as rude and rude as she was to Mrs. Lin, so she could only kneel down again and cry non-stop.
Old Mrs. Lin was furious and left. When he opened the door and saw Lin Jinyin, he said coldly with a straight face: "Go and persuade your mother, if you don't want your siblings to be embarrassed, just let her kneel here and cry for days and nights."
, I won’t stop her even if I cry to death or kneel to death! If you want to follow her, you can keep kneeling!” After saying that, she strode away.
Mrs. Lin sighed, got up and left.
Lin Jinyin was stunned for a moment, then went into the room and asked Mrs. Tao: "Mother, everyone has left, get up."
Tao said: "Is this the case? What will your sister do?" Yuan felt sad again.
The mother and daughter sat for a while, and Mrs. Tao stood up and said, "I'm going to find your father." Although she didn't have any hope, she still had to give it a try. If Mr. Lin San was willing, she could get the grain she bought this time.
It's also okay to give it to Mr. Lin San to sell, or to ask her to make concessions on certain things.
Lin Jinyin felt that she could not be relied upon at all. When Mr. Lin San saw Mr. Lin, he was like a mouse meeting a cat. He did not dare to disobey him at all. But at this moment, it was better to try than not to try, so the mother and daughter
Let's go together to find Mr. Lin San.
Mrs. Lin caught up with Mrs. Lin: "Is this settled like this?"
Old Mrs. Lin looked back at her and said in a deep voice: "You still can't understand? Who am I doing for? It's for this family! If you are really doing it for the good of the children and Yuzhen, go and let her go immediately.
The second daughter-in-law, shut up! Go try to persuade the third daughter-in-law! A good thing has led to this, you, a mother-in-law and a grandmother, think about it!"
After being scolded by him, Old Mrs. Lin couldn't help it. With a pale face, she supported Qingli's hand and returned to Anletang. She sat and thought for a long time. She slowly thought about it clearly. She sighed and ordered someone to call Luo Shi.
He also asked Mr. Zhou to comfort Mr. Tao.
Lin Jinrong saw Tao Tao dawdling in and didn't dare to look at her. Instead, she lowered her head and twisted her clothes. She asked three questions without answering, then she understood. She stood up suddenly and deftly dodged Gui who tried to stop her.
Mammy, strode out. Seeing this, Li Zhi quickly grabbed a cloak and chased after her.
As the sky gradually darkened, Maizi, the young man, stood at the door of Tingtao House, leaning on the crack in the door and looking out. The fourth girl was wrapped in a cyan hooded cloak and stood quietly on the stone steps outside the door, wearing a hood.
Most of her face was covered, and her expression could not be seen clearly, but her shoulders could be seen trembling slightly. The girl beside her, Lychee, whispered something to her, with a look of pity on her face. The fourth girl just
Don't move or pay attention.
Maizi couldn't help but scratched his head. The four girls had been standing outside Listening to Taoju for nearly two hours. Could it be possible that they would continue to stand? The fourth girl was doing useless work. He had been following the old man since he was a child. The old man didn't say that he was.
It's true to say it, but it's hard to shake what you've made up your mind to do.
Fuquan came over and whispered: "Open the door. The old man invites the fourth girl in."
Maizi was actually a little happy for Lin Jinrong, and hurriedly opened the door and whispered: "Fourth girl, the old man has invited you." Lin Jinrong raised her head, her eyes were dark and dark on her pale face, she said silently
She nodded to him, nodded gently to Fuquan, and strode towards Mrs. Lin's study.
Mr. Lin was not reading, nor was he sitting behind his rosewood desk. Instead, he was sitting in front of the window, guarding a small fire, facing the tea bed and tea sets, and sharing tea alone. Seeing Lin Jinrong enter, he did not look back.
Holding the chopstick in one hand, pouring the soup in the other hand, and concentrating on stirring the tea paste.
Lin Jinrong didn't bother him, just stood in front of him and waited silently.
After a while, Mrs. Lin stopped and motioned for her to come over and have a look: "Do you think I can compare to you?"
Lin Jinrong's throat tightened and he said solemnly: "How can my granddaughter's modest skills be compared with her grandfather's?"
Old Mrs. Lin smiled and did not blame her. He handed a cup to Lin Jinrong and said, "Try it? Among you sisters, only your eldest sister who has been married for many years has tasted the tea I ordered."
Lin Jinrong refused: "My granddaughter is not thirsty."
Old Mrs. Lin retracted his hand and looked at Lin Jinrong calmly: "Do you have to be like this?"
He let her down the steps. He was persuading her to accept the facts in a gentle way and save her face. However, how could she be willing to do so? Why would she jump down when she knew there was a fire pit in front of her? Lin Jinrong raised his head and looked directly at Lin
The old man said: "Life is worse than death." Since I can't ask for it, it's better to fight hard, and maybe I can still fight my way out.
"Then you go die!" Old Mrs. Lin rushed to his head with a wave of evil anger, and slammed the Jianzhou rabbit hair cup in his hand towards Lin Jinrong, furious: "The elders have always made the decision on marriage matters, how dare you be so shameless!
Who taught you? Your mother taught you? Come on! Go and call the third master and the third wife and see how they raised their daughter! Go and call the third girl and let her see how she taught her sister!
Call Young Master Seven to come again and see what good things his sister has done!"
What did they do to Tao, and what did they do to Lin Jinyin and Lin Shenzhi? They were just using them to beat her and threaten her. Lin Jinrong's eyes were hot, she felt aggrieved and angry, and she refused to hide, letting the rabbit's hair shine.
Hitting her shoulder, the hot tea soaked into her clothes and burned her shoulder. She raised her voice and said, "Grandpa, there is no need to involve them! One person does the work and the other takes the responsibility. After watching it a hundred times, they are still members of the Lin family!" What can you do?
What to do with them?
"What about you? Are you not from the Lin family? One person does things and one person is responsible? Do you think it is your own business?" Mr. Lin stood up suddenly, walked to Lin Jinrong, looked at Lin Jinrong condescendingly, and raised his hand: "You
Do you think that the Lin family raised you, gave you rich clothing and food, let you read and learn calligraphy, and learned various talents, and raised you until now just to have you disobey your elders and bring shame to the Lin family?"
Lin Jinrong closed his eyes and raised his face: "What should I do? I am unlucky and you are unlucky. I was born into the Lin family. If my grandfather had to do this, I guarantee that you will all regret it."
I'm unlucky, you're unlucky... Old Mrs. Lin looked at Lin Jinrong's pale and tender face, her gently trembling eyelashes, finally put down his hand, turned his back to Lin Jinrong, and said in a deep voice to Fu Quan, who was looking around: "The fourth girl is confused.
, please take the fourth girl out and go back to the house to take good care of her. You are not allowed to come out without my order."
Lin Jinrong's heart dropped, and she stared at the back of Mrs. Lin. No one could ask for her, and no one could rely on her. In front of the family, she would always be an insignificant speck of dust.
Fuquan coughed: "Fourth girl, do you see?"
Lin Jinrong turned around and went out, only to hear Mrs. Lin saying coldly behind her: "Don't play that trick with me, pretend to be sick, go on a hunger strike, or beg for death. If you die, I won't allow you to enter the Lin family's cemetery. You'll see how sad it is."
Who is."
Lin Jinrong silently grabbed the door, pulled it open hard, pushed it to both sides, and then strode out without looking back.
The door let out a hoarse groan, just like the painful groan of a seriously ill patient who couldn't bear the pain. Old Mrs. Lin couldn't help but turn around and looked out with a complicated expression. The lights in the yard were dim, and Lin Jinrong's slender body was covered by a green
She was wrapped in a cloak, and the loose cloak followed her steps, being blown by the cold wind, flying up and down, rolled up and opened again. The whole person was like a butterfly flying in the wind. You thought it would be swept away by the wind.
, you thought it would fall to the ground, but in fact it kept flying forward.
Old Mrs. Lin closed his eyes, opened them again, looked at Fuquan beside him with an extremely firm expression and said in a deep voice: "Go and tell the maid in the fourth girl's room, if the fourth girl is missing a hair, I will call you
They are worse off alive than dead."
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