Lin Jinrong is no longer the little girl she used to be who only waited for her husband to come home and forgot about other people when she saw her husband. Although Mrs. Lu said it very clearly, she knew that this man was so full of duplicity that she would never realize it.
He thought that the filial piety of descendants should not be done, so he smiled and said: "Isn't it just for people to prepare hot water? My grandson's daughter-in-law can just send a girl to go back to deliver the message. Grandma must be sent back. It's such a hot day and you don't feel comfortable.
How can you feel relieved?"
When Lu Yan heard this, he glanced at Lin Jinrong several times and said, "Arong is right. My grandson should send his grandmother back first and then come back."
Old Mrs. Lu was indeed very helpful. She stood up with a smile and said, "Where do I need you to send it to? I have seen you, but your grandfather and mother have been looking forward to you. Go quickly and let Ah Rong send it to me."
good."
Lin Jinrong helped her move forward and told Yingying: "Go back to your room and let them clean up and get ready." After thinking about it, he also ordered: "Let Aunt Gui serve the second master with a bowl of noodles first."
As soon as she fell, she saw a soft smile on Lu Yan's lips. He looked at her with dark eyes and couldn't help but tighten his lips.
Lu Mian stood there watching Lin Jinrong and Mrs. Lu walk away, then turned around and went to the waterside pavilion.
Lin Jinrong sent Mrs. Lu back to Rongjing Residence and helped her lie down. He did not go back to the room immediately. He sat outside and drank a cup of tea. He waited until the heat and restlessness in his body had dissipated before he got up and went back to the room.
Only halfway through, she saw Lu Yan walking slowly from the other end of the alley, smiling at her and saying: "What a coincidence. If I go from Shuixe to here, and you go from Rongjingju to here, it's almost the same."
Far and near.”
Fangzhu burst out laughing: "No, the second master is one step away from the second grandma."
Lu Yan's face turned slightly red, but he just smiled and said nothing.
Fangzhu then curtsied and saluted with a look: "There are still a few errands to be done urgently, I will take my leave now." Lin Jinrong stopped her and gave her several instructions in a serious manner before letting her go.
After Fang Zhu left, Lu Yan walked up and walked side by side with Lin Jinrong, saying in a low voice: "You are so busy, you don't forget to take care of the housework at this time."
If she wants to stay here, of course she has to exchange things for things. What can she do if she doesn't work hard? Lin Jinrong clenched the fan in her hand, lowered her eyes and whispered: "I've been very busy, you don't know. It's a holiday today, the guests
More..."
Lu Yan looked at her sideways, but saw her eyes lowered, her eyelashes trembling slightly, her plump and bright red lips seemed to be translucent, and her crimson tube top set off her snow-white skin, which was a little thicker than before he left.
The color was shining and moving. I couldn't help but feel a heat in my heart. I accurately grabbed Lin Jinrong's left hand hidden in his sleeve and whispered: "Ah Rong..."
Lin Jinrong was so hot that his whole body was covered with fine sweat. He fanned him a few times with a fan: "Huh?" Before he could speak, he said again: "I haven't had time to ask you, did you have a smooth trip?"
Lu Yan looked at her silently for a moment, then withdrew his gaze and said calmly: "Fortunately, there were just too many people coming and going along the way. I wanted to go home early, so I avoided them. But it is a routine and I can't avoid it. I'm afraid
It cannot be pure for two days."
"Returning to your hometown in glory and glory. This is what you deserve, and you have to get used to it in the future." Two little girls walked in front of them. Lin Jinrong took the opportunity to withdraw his hand and changed the fan held in his right hand to his left hand.
Lu Mian nodded with the two little girls who came forward to say hello, and said softly: "In addition to wanting to go home early, it is also to avoid Wu Xiang."
Lin Jinrong was surprised: "How?" She later learned that Wu Xiang was appointed as a Dali judge of Zhengjiu rank at that time, but it was difficult to inquire too carefully about any position. He only knew that he was assigned to Jiangnan. Now Lu Yan said
To avoid Wu Xiang, what happened in the middle? Could it be that the two of them were at odds again?
Lu Yan lowered his eyes and walked for a while before saying in a deep voice: "Everyone feels uncomfortable. He is appointed as the magistrate of Huating County in Xiuzhou. Although I am ranked in front of him, I am not much higher. I was lucky enough to stay in Beijing... Listen
It is said that it is because my handwriting is better than his... Along the way, no matter what I do, everyone always sticks to me first. He is used to the scenery, and even though his face is not exposed, he still looks as charming as ever.
, but I know that this time he is no better than the last time, and he feels extremely uncomfortable. So I deliberately avoided it and let this period of time pass before talking."
Lin Jinrong sighed, secretly feeling sorry for Wu Xiang, and he could understand Lu Yan's discomfort. Last time, even if Wu Xiang failed to pass the exam and came back with a failure, the reason fell into other people's mouth and he was just a talented person.
He was just afraid of the powerful and was framed, so I wanted to praise his character. But this time he really lost. He became famous at a young age. He has always been arrogant and attracted everyone's attention. It is natural that he can't stand it suddenly. It is human nature.
As for Lu Yan, he always wanted to defeat Wu Xiang. He didn't know how many years he had been looking forward to this day, how many days he had thought about it, and how much hard work he had put in. Once he was successful, he would be labeled with such a saying, as if he had won.
Although he is not a martial artist, he certainly feels weak and suffocated, but there is no way to explain it.
At that moment, he comforted Lu Yan and said, "I don't think you need to take it too seriously. Although there are personal likes and dislikes involved in this kind of thing, you won't make an exception just because someone's handwriting is good. Let them be ranked first. At most, they are evenly matched.
It's just a small advantage when you are doing it. Speaking of words, writing is also the appearance of a scholar, otherwise the teacher who beats the child would not beat him so fiercely with a ruler. It is also what you deserve for your own hard work. You have practiced hard since you were a child, and the calluses on your hands are
It’s not for nothing. Even if Brother Ang is feeling bad, it’s definitely not because of you. He’s just hurting himself. He’ll get better after some time.”
When Lu Yan heard what she said, his eyes became a little softer, and he pursed his lips and smiled softly: "Arong, when you say this, I feel much better."
Lin Jinrong said: "There are just a few truths. As long as you feel clear about it, why bother yourself?"
As Lu Yan walked, he rubbed his shoulder against hers inadvertently, then quickly stepped away and said seriously: "I was not at home on your nineteenth birthday, so I never celebrated it for you."
Lin Jinrong just thought he was leaving in a hurry and didn't take it seriously: "Didn't you spend your birthday alone in Beijing during the winter solstice last year? Why do you care so much about it?"
Lu Yan smiled, took out a brocade box from his arms and handed it over: "This is the birthday gift I bought for you in Beijing."
Lin Jinrong asked curiously: "What is it?"
"A custom-made fragrant ball at Tang's Gold and Silver Shop. Last time I took your whitebait fragrant ball and told you to give you something better." Seeing that there was no place to put the fan in her hand, Lu Yan hurriedly took the brocade box and handed it over.
When he opened it and showed it to her, inside was a pair of walnut-sized red gold incense balls of lilies inlaid with gems. They were so delicately made that they glared brightly in the sunlight and made people's eyes sore.
Lin Jinrong lowered his eyes and looked at it for a long time, raised his face, smiled, and said softly: "It's really a good thing. It must cost a lot of money, right? Thank you Min Xing for your concern."
Lu Yan had been looking at her expression, and when he heard her thanking him, he couldn't help but smile slightly: "It's fine if you think it's good. I didn't think that I would definitely win at the time, I just thought I was going on a long trip and I would give you some.
thing."
Lin Jinrong collected the brocade box and said with some embarrassment: "I was too busy during the winter solstice last year... At that time, my fifth brother ran away, my grandfather was ill, and the house was in a mess, so..."
This meant that he didn't prepare a birthday gift for him. Lu Yan laughed dryly: "I'm not a child, I still care about that, the future is long." He didn't mention Lin Jinrong going to Beijing with him, and Lin Jinrong didn't take the initiative to talk about it.
The people were basking in the noon sun and walking slowly. By the time they reached the courtyard gate, they were all sweating.
Mrs. Zhang and others had already received the news that the cherries had been returned, and had been waiting at the door for a long time. As soon as they saw the person, they rushed out and congratulated and asked. Lu Mian answered them one by one in a friendly manner. Because they saw everyone in the yard.
Showing off the books, I couldn’t help but laugh and said: “I thought halfway through, it’s time to show off the books, and I’ll see you guys showing off the books when I get back.”
Dou'er smiled and said: "Grandma has been memorizing these books of the Second Master. I heard from the Snow Pavilion that they also ordered them to be dried. The hot water is ready and the soup is boiling. Should the Second Master eat the noodles first and then take a bath?
Do you want to take a shower before eating noodles?"
Lu Yan smiled and said, "I'm on my way before dawn. I'm hungry, so I eat noodles first."
"It'll be ready soon." Dou'er winked at Lin Jinrong.
Lin Jinrong followed her gaze and saw Caihong standing timidly in the corner, looking a little abnormal. Guiyuan was standing in the other corner with her eyes lowered. Grandma Gui's smile was also a little fake. She knew it.
There was something wrong, but it was not easy to ask at this time, so he followed Lu Yan into the house, poured tea, sat aside and watched him eat noodles, and whispered to Dou'er to call Caihong in.
After a while, after finishing a bowl of shredded chicken noodles, Lu Yan let out a comfortable sigh: "It's still more comfortable at home." Before he finished speaking, he saw a girl wearing a pea green shirt with lowered eyebrows and lowered eyes, standing aside at a loss.
Qi said: "Isn't this the girl from mother's room? Why is she here?" He had seen this girl several times at Lin Yuzhen's place, but he couldn't name her.
Rainbow's face immediately turned red to the roots of her ears, and she wanted to hang her head to the ground.
Lin Jinrong shook her fan and said with a smile: "You are going home. My mother knew that I was short of manpower here and was afraid that she would not be well served, so she sent her over. Rainbow, come and give the second master a present."
Caihong trembled and stepped forward, kneeling down to Lu Yan and saying, "My slave Caihong pays my respects to the second master."
By this time, Lu Yan had somewhat understood. When he looked at Lin Jinrong, he seemed to be watching the fire from the other side. He couldn't help but feel a little angry and even more disappointed. He simply didn't answer, pretending that he didn't hear or see, and kept a straight face.
Drink tea slowly with your eyes on it.
Caihong kowtowed his head firmly, but he didn't say anything for a long time. His already uneasy heart became even more uneasy, but he didn't have the courage to say it again, so he just knelt on the ground obediently, not daring to move.
Lin Jinrong couldn't stand it and said softly: "Get up."
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