It was the end of May, and the wandering flowers in the yard were in full bloom. Their unique sweet scent attracted countless bees and butterflies. The dazzling colors set off among the green leaves, making people feel relaxed for no reason.
As for Lin Yuzhen, Lin Yuzhen, who was standing alone in front of the wandering flowers, obviously did not have such a leisurely attitude to appreciate the flowers. All her thoughts were on the entire compound and the entire home. Mrs. Lu was dying, even though she was very
She didn't want to admit it. Although Mrs. Lu miraculously got better after receiving the good news that her eldest son finally had a grandson and that mother and son were safe, she knew very well that this was just the last moment. Maybe one evening or early morning
, he might not be able to catch his breath, and maybe late at night, he might fall asleep and never wake up again.
Once Mrs. Lu dies quietly like this, she will completely lose the little control she has over the family for a long time. Her husband and heir are both far away, and her only daughter is married far away.
There is no capable person around her, or someone who can correspond to the second wife's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, who can help her. Watching them empty out the money in the warehouse and the company in various ways? Watching Song Song helplessly
Is the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law so arrogant? She can't do it. The best way is for Mr. Lu to divide everything that should be divided as soon as possible, but Mr. Lu seems to have no intention of doing so. With his parents alive, there is no difference in wealth, as long as Mr. Lu and Mr. Lu
As long as the wife is still alive, it is difficult and impossible for the family to be divided. She dare not and should not open this door.
At the critical moment, she had to make a choice. What to do? Lin Yuzhen grabbed the lingering flower in front of her and rubbed it unconsciously. She kneaded the delicate petals of the lingering flower into rose-red juice, dyeing her well-maintained and still white fingers.
It turned into a crimson color. At the same time, the tiny barbed burrs lingering on the calyx of the flower also poked into her delicate skin.
"Hiss..." She was so painful that she suddenly threw away the Wandering Flower in her hand, frowned and lost her temper like a child, and kicked the branches of the Wandering Flower a few times, startling a few bees. The Wandering Flower
He swayed back and forth flexibly for a few times, then stood there stubbornly, looking at her and laughing at her.
"Madam, you really...know clearly that there are thorns on it." Nanny Fang hurriedly took the needle, grabbed Lin Yuzhen's hand, raised it to her eyes, squinted her eyes and carefully picked out the thorns for her, and carefully tested:
"Are you worried about things at home?"
Lin Yuzhen sighed: "I want my second mistress to come back first!" She needed Lin Jinrong like never before. If Lin Jinrong was at home, how could she be beaten so passively? Holding her breath like this?
Grandma Fang was startled, and hurriedly stopped the needle, carefully looking at her expression: "But she has just given birth, and the young master is young, so he may not be able to withstand the long journey."