Mrs. Lin is old. Her bones were aching last night and it was difficult to fall asleep. She inevitably got up a little late this morning. She had just put on her shoes while Qingli and other girls were waiting on her. Before she had time to tidy up her clothes, she saw her eldest daughter-in-law, Mrs. Zhou, suddenly
He lifted the curtain and strode in, shouting: "Mother!"
Mrs. Lin prides herself on being a poet and calligrapher, and the most important thing she pays attention to is etiquette. Her daughter-in-law barged in before she had passed the notice, and she was so striding and babbling, which naturally made her unhappy, and she immediately hummed:
"I forgot. It's getting cold and I kept you waiting for a long time."
Zhou's face tightened, but she didn't care to talk to her about this, and said hurriedly: "Mother Gong who is next to the third brother and sister just rushed over and said that the third brother and sister have fetal force, please go and have a look."
Old Mrs. Lin raised her eyebrows and said loudly: "What's going on?!" Why did the good-looking girl have inexplicable fetal gas so early in the morning, so she had to be invited over?
Mrs. Zhou had some vague idea in her mind, but because the whole family hid the truth from her two elders, she could not escape the crime of not reporting what she knew, so she did not dare to answer. She only said: "My daughter-in-law became anxious and confused when she heard about it just now."
It's not too late to ask in detail. How about asking Mother Gong to come in and answer?"
While the old lady ordered someone to comb her hair and wash her face quickly, she said in a cold voice: "Does that need to be said?" Before she could finish her words, Luo Shi walked in "enthusiastically" pulling Gong's mother.
When Mother Gong saw Mrs. Lin, her eyes were all red, but she didn't dare to cry. She just knelt down and saluted, and said in a trembling voice: "My slave, please give my regards to the old lady."
The old lady sat in front of the photo booth, looked directly into the mirror, and said in a cold voice: "Hurry up and tell me what's going on."
Mother Gong started talking hurriedly, and she heard the old lady's old face turn red and white, Mrs. Zhou's brows furrowed slightly, and the corners of Luo's mouth twitched.
However, Qingli also took the opportunity to go out, smiled and saluted the hostesses who were standing outside the curtain and listened, and advised: "Grandma, please go back first, the old lady may not be free for a while."
Although everyone pricked up their ears to hear what was going on, they did not dare to stay any longer and dispersed one after another. Lin Jinrong was left standing stubbornly under the curtain with her lips tightly pursed and her eyes lowered. Her face was already pale.
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Although Mother Gong's voice in the curtain was a little trembling, it was very clear and coherent: "The third wife had just finished packing and was about to leave to greet the old lady. The third master suddenly walked in and asked the wife to prepare some gold and silver brocade.
Officially carrying the woman into the house to be the aunt. For such a big thing, the old lady should be reported to the old lady, so that the old lady can do something about it. The third lady did not dare to make her own decision. Seeing that the third old man smelled of alcohol, she was afraid that he was drunk and confused, so she said that she would do it.
I first reported it to the old lady, and then asked about the woman’s background. For some reason, the third master suddenly got angry. He first smashed the furnishings in the third wife’s room, scaring the seventh young master into crying, and then beat and scolded the seventh young master. Madam, go
I was pushed by him and fell to the ground. I was in so much pain that I couldn't stand up. When I looked up, I could see red..."
Mrs. Lin's angry voice sounded sharply: "You bastard! What kind of vixen is it that makes him lose his mind like this? Doesn't he want to be taken in? Go and tie him up, I want to take a look.
What kind of vixen he is!"
Two drops of clear tears fell from Lin Jinrong's drooping eyelashes. Qingli's heart trembled when she saw it. The third master is really a bastard. He has burdened these children for nothing. Just as he was about to go forward to persuade Lin Jinrong, he saw the curtain was pulled.
When it was lifted up, it was Old Mrs. Lin who had been tied up in silk clothes, who took the lead and walked out of it aggressively. Zhou and Luo held her tightly and comforted her in a low voice: "Old lady, calm down and slow down.
Son."
Qingli couldn't persuade her any more, so she had to take a step back. However, she saw that Lin Jinrong didn't hide, just lowered her eyes. Her tears were like broken beads, falling down in strings, but she didn't make any sound.
Luo Shi said "Ouch" and said in a sharp voice: "Fourth girl, why are you still here? Why don't you go back to your room?"
The old lady stopped and looked at Lin Jinrong with a frown. Lin Jinrong gently wiped the corners of his eyes with a white handkerchief and bowed: "Grandma." Before she could get up, another tear fell out and fell into pieces on the bluestone ground.
Eight petals.
Seeing Lin Jinrong like this, the old lady had extremely complicated emotions. She slapped her cane hard, said angrily, "Alas," and said, "You still can't keep up!"
Lin Jinrong then lowered her eyes and quickly followed a few people, and quietly glanced at Mother Gong. Based on her understanding of Tao's temperament, the situation at that time should be different from what Mother Gong said. What Mother Gong said, I'm afraid
It had been carefully processed. She still held some hope, hoping that it was a trap set by Tao, in order to completely dispel Master Lin San's thoughts, and the child in her belly should be fine.
Mother Gong noticed her gaze, so she also glanced at her quietly, with a sad expression, the corners of her mouth drooped, and a look of death on her face.
If something really happened, Lin Jinrong's lips trembled slightly uncontrollably.
Luo Shi said as he walked: "Old lady, please walk slower. Oh my god, although we have known for a long time that the third uncle and the third brother and sister often have little quarrels, we have never done anything about it. The third uncle is also completely confused.
What kind of vixen can compare with the legitimate wife and legitimate son of the matchmaker at home..."
Mrs. Lin's breathing became heavier and she rolled her eyes fiercely. Mrs. Zhou said, "Please stop saying a few words!" She then glanced at Lin Jinrong.
Luo Shi curled his lips and finally closed his mouth.
Lin Jinrong lowered his eyes, expressionless, and said nothing.
In her memory, before that, Mr. Lin San and Mrs. Tao had quarreled and quarreled, and smashed countless things, but they really didn't do anything. It wasn't until the year when Aunt Huang died that she got very drunk.
Mr. Lin San went to smash the furnishings in Mr. Tao's house. Mr. Tao was angry and smashed a vase into his head. As a result, those who were reasonable became unreasonable. She became a famous shrew and was not welcome.
The situation became more and more difficult. This time, because of her, the person who hit the third old man on the head was the old man, but Mrs. Tao became the one who was hurt. If the child can be saved, there may be a chance of improvement, but if not...
Lin Jinrong didn't dare to imagine any further. But one thought jumped up like crazy uncontrollably. Was it because of her rebirth that some things had changed, but in the end the result was still the same? The younger siblings who shouldn't have been allowed to come.
, the relationship between parents is still going to reach its lowest point? Lin Jinrong shuddered, no, she won't agree. She is no longer the fourth girl Lin who only hid in bed and cried when her parents were at odds!
Lin Jinrong quickly raised his eyes and looked at Old Mrs. Lin, who was obviously very angry. Old Mrs. Lin was an orthodox woman. Even if she didn't like Mrs. Tao, she would never allow such things that corrupted the family tradition and were unsightly to happen. At this time,
She was obviously on Tao's side, and she felt guilty in her heart. Old Mrs. Lin would not let Mr. Lin San off easily, and he would definitely get a good beating.
However, things have already happened. If the old lady and the old lady hate the third master for not living up to expectations, what can they do to their biological son? Can they still beat him to death or maim him? No. So what she has to do is to be the first to persuade Mr. Tao.
Seize the favorable opportunity to seek the greatest benefit, rather than sacrifice in vain.
Lin Jinrong immediately stepped forward and whispered with tears in his eyes: "Grandma, I am worried about my mother. I will run ahead to see you first, and then I will come back to pick you up."
Mrs. Lin originally wanted to say that a place like that was messy and full of blood, so why would a little girl go there? But looking at Lin Jinrong's pitiful and panicked look, and thinking that it was human ethics for children to care about their mother, she decided not to say so.
After saying it, he just nodded slightly.
Lin Jinrong abandoned everyone and ran forward with a wide stride. Mother and daughter were in a heart-to-heart, and no one found fault with her behavior this time.
She quickly arrived outside Tao's courtyard, but saw Mr. Lin San, who had slipped a stool and sat dejectedly at the door. Lin Shenzhi stood aside, holding Xia Ye's legs tightly and sobbing softly. There was no one else in sight.
There was silence in the yard.
Seeing her, Mr. Lin San, who smelled of alcohol, felt a little uncomfortable. His white and blue face twitched, his mouth grinned, but he didn't say anything after all. Lin Jinrong was surprised that he didn't run away, but just pretended that he didn't exist.
, as soon as he turned around, he slipped in from beside him.
The atmosphere in the room was frighteningly dull. Mr. Tao lay on the bed and huddled up. Chun Ya and Lin Jinyin stood close by and had red eyes. Aunt Huang was also there, but she was very understanding and stood quietly aside.
The anxiety on his face is just right.
Lin Jinrong glanced at Aunt Huang quickly: "I have something to tell my wife."
Aunt Huang immediately said: "Go and see why the doctor hasn't arrived yet." Then she withdrew.
Lin Jinrong took Tao's cold hand from Lin Jinyin's and whispered: "Mother."
Mrs. Tao was sweating profusely in pain, her face was pale and she was biting her lips, her chest was heaving violently, but she still managed to squeeze out a smile and said tremblingly: "Don't be afraid, baby, I'm fine... Just bear with it."
Go out and coax your seventh brother..."
Lin Jinyin didn't understand, but Lin Jinrong immediately knew that something was wrong. At least the child could not be saved. She suddenly wanted to cry loudly, but she knew clearly that this was not the time to cry. She held on tight
Holding back her tears, Mrs. Tao whispered word by word: "Mom, grandma will be here soon. Remember, you can cry loudly in front of her, you can shout about pain, but don't say anything else. What should be said.
Mother Gong has already said..."
A trace of hatred flashed in Tao's eyes, obviously she was unhappy, but because her body couldn't bear it and couldn't explode, Lin Jinrong could only say close to her ear: "No matter how close you are, you are still close to your own flesh and blood, and no matter how much you hate, you are still close to your own flesh and blood. You can bear it"
Just be patient, just for the sake of your seventh brother, please bear with me..." Before he could finish his words, a tear fell on Tao's face.
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Hey, I'm really sorry for letting you watch this kind of plot on Christmas. But this is a very crucial turning point. So, with this chapter and the legendary extra update, will the two consecutive chapters make you feel better? (To be completed.)