As soon as Lin Jinrong and Tu helped Mrs. Lu pack up, Lin Yuzhen led the white-haired Mrs. Lu and her two young daughters-in-law in.
As soon as Mrs. Lu crossed the threshold, she covered her mouth and shouted with tears in her eyes: "Sister-in-law!" The two old ladies hugged each other and cried, and the younger generation tried hard to persuade each other. After finally persuading Mrs. Lu,
Wiping tears, he pointed out his two daughters-in-law to Mrs. Lu, and accurately found Lin Jinrong in the crowd: "Is this Erlang's wife?"
Lin Jinrong hurriedly stepped forward and saluted: "My grandnephew has met my great-aunt." This old aunt is a member of the older generation of the Lu family. She was married to the second old man of the Lin family. From the Lu family's point of view, Lin Jinrong should be regarded as
To call her great-aunt, from the Lin family's perspective, Lin Jinrong would call her second uncle-grandmother. But now that she is the daughter-in-law of the Lu family, she should naturally call her great-aunt to the Lu family.
Because of such a relationship, Mrs. Lu was much kinder to her and Lin Yuzhen than she was to Song, Lu, Tu and others, but she also did not forget to praise Lu Shao with Mrs. Lu: "
What a good boy, filial, considerate, loyal, and capable..."
Lin Jinrong found Lu Shao among the crowd, who was filial, considerate, honest and capable.
Lu Shao had already changed into mourning clothes, with a twine tied in his bun. He stood there with an unshaven beard. His blood-red eyes looked towards her casually, then glanced away lightly. The hostility was very deep.
Hostility, Lu Shao obviously has not forgotten how she and Lu Yan kicked him out and exiled him to Taiming Mansion. Lin Jinrong clenched the handkerchief in his hand, and his first reaction was to want to kick Lu Shao out again.
Kicked out.
Then she saw Lu Jin, who had grown taller and stronger. His facial features were slightly similar to those of Lu Jin, but his waist was hunched and his shoulders were hunched over. Lu Jin was wearing hemp and mourning, standing alone at the outermost edge of the crowd, looking indifferently at the noisy relatives in front of him, and noticed that
Lin Jinrong was looking at him, glanced at her quickly, pretended not to see her, and turned his eyes away. He still looked equally unpleasant.
Mr. Tu walked over, whispered a few words and then started to pinch and push him. Lu Jin grimaced in pain and was indignant, but still refused to push forward. His back arched even more and his face turned red.
When it came to Ergen. Times changed, and Tu's requirements for him became higher. He changed from hoping that he would be strong physically to hoping that he could stand out, stand out, have a good face in front of others, and be ambitious in others.
Stubborn, just as stubborn as Lu Yan, one is just trying to stand out, and the other is trying to hide himself. Seeing Lu Jin secretly circling around Tu in order to avoid punishment, Lin Jinrong suddenly wanted to laugh, maybe Lu Jin is not that good
Hate.
While avoiding Tu's arrogance and coercion, Lu Gen carefully paid attention to everyone's reactions. When he saw the flash of smile in Lin Jinrong's eyes, he was a little startled. He felt that Lin Jinrong was a little different from before. In his impression, Lin Jinrong looked different.
Although she had no ill intentions towards him, she seemed to have always been indifferent and neglectful towards him. He touched his head in confusion and decided to go for a walk outside.
So when Lin Jinrong went to arrange meals to entertain Mrs. Lu and her party, she saw Lu Geng and Yi Lang in the yard.
It was a very comfortable early winter afternoon. The sky was blue and there was no wind at all. Dou'er and Pan were holding Yi Lang and standing in the yard to bask in the sun. The fat squirrel was released from the cage and dexterously walked back and forth on the flower bed.
Running back, Yilang opened his dark eyes wide and looked at the fat squirrel in surprise, with a drop of shiny saliva dripping from his pink lips. Lu Xi stood not far away, also staring at the squirrel.
, his face and eyes were full of nostalgia. The fat squirrel enjoyed the feeling of being in the spotlight. After performing back and forth for a few times, he quickly slipped up to the top of the wall, looked back at the two idiots, big and small, and was proud of himself.
He ran away without a trace.
Yilang searched blankly for a long time, then let out a cry of unknown meaning, looked away, and threw the cloth tiger in his hand to the ground. Lu Gen stood aside, hesitating for a moment, and finally bent down to pick it up when Douer
Before putting the cloth on the tiger, he picked up the cloth tiger and patted it gently, then handed it to Yilang's hand with a straight face. By the way, he looked at Yilang curiously, focusing on Yilang's fat little hands.
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Yilang also looked at him curiously, but the way children expressed joy was different from that of adults. Yilang shook the cloth tiger savagely, threw the cloth tiger to the ground, and then continued to look at Lu Xi.
Lu Gen was a little impatient, but he picked up the cloth tiger again, patted the dust again, and handed it to Yi Lang. Yilang happily threw it to the ground again, and looked at the cloth tiger on the ground with a happy and naughty expression.
He looked at Lu Xi tentatively again. He couldn't tell what kind of expression he had on his little face. He seemed to be smiling, trying to please, or teasing. Lu Xi was a little crazy, and in front of Dou'er
I still feel a little uncomfortable waiting for others.
Dou'er scolded Yilang in a low voice: "Yilang, you are not good." Then he looked at Lu Xi apologetically: "Sixth Master, Yilang is not sensible."
Lu Gan's discomfort suddenly turned into shame and anger: "I'm not angry with such a young child." He angrily picked up the cloth tiger and said to Yi Lang: "You are disobedient, since you have to throw it away.
If you don’t, I won’t give it to you.”
Yilang looked at him for a long time, but he didn't see him handing the cloth tiger to him. He finally understood something. He looked at Dou'er aggrievedly, then looked at Pan, his lips pursed, and he inadvertently saw Lin Jinrong standing not far away, so
He stretched out his hand toward Lin Jinrong and howled loudly, the sound shaking the sky.
Lin Jinrong walked towards them with a smile. When Lu Zhen saw Lin Jinrong coming, he felt embarrassed as if he had bullied someone else's child and was caught on the spot. His face turned red and he clutched the cloth tiger tightly. He lowered his eyes and looked.
Touching the mud under your feet.
Lin Jinrong took Yilang from Pan's arms and said with a smile: "Yilang, don't cry, your sixth uncle is teasing you." He said to Lu Xiu casually: "Yilang is six months old.
What he likes to do is grab toys, shake them hard, and then throw them to the ground. He is also very greedy. Even though his hands are full of toys, he still wants to get more."
Lu Geng lowered his eyes and did not speak. Lin Jinrong was slightly disappointed, smiled, and was about to turn around and leave. She originally hoped that more people would love Yilang. After all, Lu Geng is Yi Lang's biological uncle, but since Lu Geng is so cold and hard
Even if she refuses, it's not easy for her to force her.
Lu Gen saw Lin Jinrong's skirt turning, as if he was about to leave. He quickly raised his head, stuffed the cloth tiger into Yi Lang's hand, said to Yi Lang with a straight face and seriously: "A good boy shouldn't
Like this, you can't throw it away anymore." He walked away with his back crossed gracefully.
A pretentious little brat. Lin Jinrong lowered his eyes with pink makeup and jade, with tears still in his eyes. Yilang, who was impressed by Bu Laohu and smiled again, kissed him gently on the forehead. From the inn, through the power of the state capital,
It always takes such a long time for a letter to go to Beijing. Lu Yan must have got the news by now, and is he anxious and full of sadness, ready to go home? In the blink of an eye, another year passed, Lin Jinrong sighed, she thought
Lu remained silent. In the slightly cold night, what she wanted most was to put her cold hands and feet in his arms instead of covering Mrs. Tang.
It was getting late, and Lin Jinrong went to the mourning hall to kneel down and keep vigil as usual. He met Lu Xu wandering outside Rongjing Residence. When Lu Xu saw her coming, he saluted with some embarrassment and said in a low voice that was too low to be heard: "Second sister-in-law."
Lin Jinrong smiled at him: "Uncle Six is here to see grandma?"
Lu Gen nodded.
Lin Jinrong looked at his hunched back and said softly: "A hunchback doesn't look good."
Lu Gen had an unconvinced look on his face, as if to say, it's none of your business. His expression was so unsatisfactory that Cherry was so angry that she wanted to scratch his paws to relieve her anger.
But Lin Jinrong walked a few steps and looked back, only to see Lu Wei straightening his back and walking a little stiffly and unnaturally. Lu Wei was growing up and becoming a different person from his previous life, although she still didn't like it very much.
He, he is still wary of her as usual, but it does not prevent him from being Yilang's uncle. She has never been so eager, hoping that as many people as possible can like Yilang and love Yilang, even if she knows that it is impossible, she
I still want to do my best to strive for more.
Lin Jinrong told Cherry: "Go and make arrangements. I'm going to see Manager Fan later."
Yingtao followed the order and left. Lin Jinrong walked near the mourning hall and found Chunya who was busy: "After dark, please ask Lin Gui to go home and tell my mother to ask her to make arrangements. Try to find an excuse in the past few days to let Lin Gui go home."
I'm going back. When you pick me up, don't forget to tell the third master and invite him to get together."
Chun Ya took the order and left. Lin Jinrong walked into the mourning hall, found his place, knelt down and began to cry and fulfill his filial piety.
After the ritual was completed and everyone left the venue to rest, Lin Jinrong stepped forward to help Lin Yuzhen up and whispered: "Shall we go see Manager Fan?"
Lin Yuzhen's eyes lit up, and she was obviously a little happy, but she said: "You finally figured it out. It's like it's my business alone."
Lin Jinrong was too lazy to say more to her, so he simply said directly: "Will my aunt and Manager Fan talk to me later, or will I talk to him?"
Lin Yuzhen was silent for a moment, then reluctantly said: "Come and talk to him."
Lin Jinrong tentatively asked: "Then, if...my aunt is willing to cooperate?"
Lin Yuzhen was a little embarrassed and refused to admit the fact that she was afraid of making things worse and hoped that Lin Jinrong would do his best to help her, so she adopted an uncooperative attitude - saying nothing and turning her face away in anger.
Lin Jinrong patiently asked her again: "If my aunt can't do it, then don't waste everyone's efforts, otherwise it won't work, and it will make grandma resentful. Manager Fan is still guilty."
Lin Yuzhen said angrily: "You'd better do it properly!"
"Yeah." Lin Jinrong originally only needed Lin Yuzhen to accompany her on this trip to avoid suspicion.
Fan Bao sat on the cold bed, looking blankly at the gilded red clouds on the horizon through the narrow window. It must be a beautiful and comfortable evening outside, but there was still a dull pain in his head and heart.
Remind him that although he has the sympathy and support of the eldest brother and the third ward, it does not change the fact that he is a prisoner with an uncertain future.
In the past... He remembered that in the past, when Mr. Lu was still alive, he couldn't help but feel sad. There was a rustling sound of a woman's dress rubbing as she walked outside the door, and he sat up straighter nervously.
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