The peasant woman motioned to the man to get wine and catch chickens, and said with a smile: "Young Master wants to fry beans, do you want to feed the horses?"
The young man glanced at her coldly and threw out a lot of money. The brand-new copper coins rolled off the stone table to the ground and scattered far away. This meant not to talk too much. The peasant woman smiled and took the coins one by one.
He picked it up and put it in his arms, saying: "You wait, sit in the room, it's too late now, it's cold."
The young master said nothing. The servant looked at him worriedly and said, "Clean up a clean room."
The peasant woman hurriedly ordered the shrinking children: "The dog will clean the house, and the big girl will help me light the fire..."
The sky darkened, as black as splashed ink, and the lights of the two celadon oil-saving lamps were only the size of broad beans, making the already dim and dark old house even darker. The young master kept drinking, and the servant's face was as dark as a
Tie was obviously very unhappy, but he didn't say a word. He was diligent and took good care of the young man. The young man only glanced at the vegetable bowl and he immediately picked up the vegetables.
The peasant woman brought out the vegetables and said in a low voice to the farmer who was squatting by the stove frying beans: "Look, boss, this rich man lives a carefree life. I have pity on my old hen that lays eggs..."
The farmer cursed in a low voice: "Bah, the money I gave you is enough to buy ten hens that lay eggs, what else do you want to do?"
"You've been feeding me for so many years, so you can't bear to part with me," the peasant woman just laughed. Two half-grown girls and boys came out of the darkness. One said, "Mom, I want to eat meat." The other said, "Mom, I want to wear something new.
clothing."
The peasant woman grabbed a broom and hit her son and daughter twice, and cursed: "Get out! It's only a few dollars, do you still want to celebrate the New Year?" After thinking about it, she added: "I'll ask them if they want to stay the night.
Presumably, they are not used to our coarse bedding, but we have new ones..." So he went happily and explained his purpose of visit euphemistically.
The servant did have this intention and advised: "Sir, if you don't have access to villages or shops, why don't you just leave it like this?"
The black-faced young man poured the last half of the bowl of wine into his mouth, placed the bowl heavily on the table, and said with a cold face: "Where are the beans I want?"
He exuded an extremely cold aura, which made people dare not say anything. The peasant woman swallowed back the words of persuasion and said with a smile: "It will be fine soon, it will be fine soon." She ran out quickly.
He raised his voice and said: "Master, are you ready for the firing?"
There were only two masters and servants left in the room. The black-faced young master said coldly: "Chang'an, you can go. I am no longer a member of the Lu family. You will not end well if you follow me."
Chang'an knelt on the ground, crying and choking: "Fifth Master, the little one will follow you when he is a child. You don't want the little one, but where do you let the little one go?"
Lu Lun was extremely impatient: "I don't care where you go! Let's go!" Chang'an was about to say more, Lu Lun turned his wrist, and a cold light flashed through, Chang'an felt his neck was cold to the core, he closed his eyes and felt sad
He said: "It's up to you, the little one just won't leave."
The farmer's timid voice came from the window: "Guest, it's ready, it's time to iron it."
Lu Lun put away the dagger, stood up and walked out. Changan jumped forward and hugged his legs tightly: "Master, what do you want beans for?"
Lu Lun stood still and said: "Let go."
Chang An shook his head desperately: "No, Second Master is not..." Before he finished speaking, he was kicked in the chest. The pain was so painful that he couldn't breathe. Lu Lun's eyes were blood red and he hissed: "From now on, no one will ever be able to breathe again."
Don't mention them."
Does this mean he is allowed to follow? Changan was overjoyed and said: "Don't mention it, don't mention it. Master, you..."
Lu Lun had already left. Chang An hurriedly chased him to the kitchen, only to see Lu Lun taking off his cotton robe and spreading it out, asking the peasant woman: "Pour everyone in."
The peasant woman followed the instructions and poured a pot of boiling beans into the well-made cotton robe, and said distressedly: "Guest, what a pity..."
Lu Lun wrapped the beans and turned around to leave. Chang An hurriedly chased after him: "Master, wait a minute." In a blink of an eye, the master and servant and the horse disappeared into the darkness, leaving the farmer and his family looking at each other. What are they doing?
?
There were no stars or moon in the sky. Occasionally, unknown beasts and birds would make a shrill scream. In a mountain valley, somewhere sheltered from the wind, someone cried out heartbreakingly, and was suddenly pinched.
It stopped and there was no more sound.
The peasant woman who was clearing away the dishes was startled. She pricked up her ears to listen, but heard nothing. She asked the man in a low voice: "Master, did you hear anything?"
He ate so cleanly, not even a bit was left! The man was picking through Lu Lun’s leftovers and said unhappily: “Howl like a wolf!”
"Uh..." Lin Jinrong woke up from his sleep, staring at the dark tent ceiling with wide eyes, loosening his teeth that were aching for no reason, breathing heavily, as if he had just risen from the water.
, covered in cold sweat, suddenly felt very sad, wanted to cry, but couldn't.
"Grandma?" Because Lin Jinrong was punished, she was not put down until nearly three o'clock. Chunya was worried that she would be uncomfortable at night due to the cold, and she was worried about Yingtao, so she kept vigil with Yingtao, but she never slept well.
When I heard something moving inside, I immediately put on my clothes and stood up, holding a lamp and looking inside.
Lin Jinrong put her hand on her heart. Her heartbeat was so fast that she felt extremely uncomfortable: "I don't feel comfortable here."
Chun Ya was startled, and quickly put the lamp on the lighting table, and reached out to touch Lin Jinrong's forehead. It was wet and cold. Looking at her appearance again, she looked frightened. When she touched her body, she felt that
His clothes were all soaked, so he took out his inner clothes to change with her and said softly: "Grandma, did you have a nightmare?"
Lin Jinrong shook his head and whispered: "I was sleeping, and suddenly I felt out of breath..."
Chun Ya comforted her and said: "It's probably because I was too tired after going through too many things yesterday. It's still early. Please go back to sleep. My servant is watching over you. Don't be afraid."
Lin Jinrong whispered: "Sister Chun Ya, this is how you coaxed me when I was sleeping in my mother's room when I was a child. Do you remember?"
Chunya smiled: "Remember, you were very timid when you were a child. Fortunately, Yilang is not like you. There is no child more courageous than him." The master and the servant chatted some gossip, Chunya
Seeing Lin Jinrong getting tired, he became quiet
He stood by until Lin Jinrong fell asleep, then he put down the tent and walked out softly, whispering to Yingying: "I'm afraid grandma is sick. Go find Su Xin and ask her for two pills.
Report it to the eldest lady at dawn and ask for a doctor."
Cherry was startled: "Grandma is sick?"
Chun Ya nodded affirmatively. Even if he was not sick, he was tortured so badly yesterday, couldn't he take a rest?
"Ah Rong? Are you feeling better?" Lin Jinrong was woken up in a daze, but seeing that it was already dawn, Lu Yan was guarding her bedside with a worried face, and Lin Yuzhen was sitting next to her.
Lin Jinrong was about to get up, and Lu Yan squeezed her hand gently: "If you are sick, just lie down and I'll ask the doctor to come in and diagnose your pulse." Chun Ya came up and put down the curtain, and Lin Jinrong lay down peacefully and let it go.
They arrange it.
After a while, the doctor prescribed the prescription and Lu Jian sent it out. Chunya hung up the tent, and Lin Yuzhen held Yilang in her arms and said with a straight face: "I told you to mind your own business! I'm paying for it myself."
, Yilang even misses your mother, is it okay now?"
Lin Jinrong smiled slightly: "Auntie, don't worry about me, I will be fine in two days."
Lin Yuzhen said with a straight face: "Who is worried about you? You deserve it."
Lin Jinrong lowered his eyes and stretched out his hand towards Yilang: "Yilang, come here and give me a hug."
Lin Yuzhen refused to give it to her: "You are so sick, why do you still want to hug him? You are not afraid of inflicting the illness on him. I will take him there for two days, and you will be well taken care of."
He stretched out a pair of hands from his side and hugged Yilang tightly. Lu Yan smiled and said softly: "My mother is not in good health, and Yilang is too naughty. I'm afraid it will tire you, so let Ah Rong do it."
, She is not seriously ill, otherwise, she still has a wet nurse."
Lin Yuzhen hugged Yi Lang and couldn't bear to let go. Lu Yan raised her voice slightly: "Mother?"
Lin Yuzhen withdrew her hand and said, "I just like him and feel sorry for him. I just want to do something for you. I can't bear to let it go." She got up and walked out in anger.
Aunt Fang followed behind and apologized in a low voice: "Today, the steward who was left behind to escort the boxes and cages will be arriving. Madam is very busy." She tactfully explained the reason for Lin Yuzhen's bad mood. Lu Jianxin's other concubine was about to arrive, or was it?
A concubine who manages affairs and property.
Lu Yan nodded: "Please take care of my mother, please."
This meant that he did not blame Lin Yuzhen. Aunt Fang was very happy, bowed and quickly chased after Lin Yuzhen. Lu Yan walked to Lin Jinrong's bed, handed Yilang into her arms, sat down next to her, and whispered
: "What's wrong with you? I heard from Chun Ya that you feel uncomfortable in your heart? Are you tired from being cold yesterday?"
Lin Jinrong rested her head on his shoulder and whispered: "No. I don't know why, when I fell asleep, I suddenly felt scared, sad and sad. My heart was beating very fast and it was very uncomfortable. I don't know what happened to my fifth brother." Can we talk to him?
Like Aunt Huang back then, will she survive well?
Lu Yan touched her hair: "Don't worry. Didn't Changshou give him all the clothes, money and horses yesterday outside the city? There is also Chang'an who follows him. Chang'an grew up with him and will definitely take care of him.
Good for him."
But no matter how good the arrangements are, Lu Lun will never come back. But no matter what, there is still life left. As long as he can live well, that is better than anything else. Lin Jinrong sighed and put Yilang on the bed.
He sat and played, put his hand around Lu Yan's waist, leaned his head in his arms, and called softly: "Erlang." If, hopefully, she could watch Yilang grow up and have children with him.
Lu Yan said "hmm" and waited for Lin Jinrong's next words. After waiting for a while, she still didn't hear her voice. He couldn't help but said: "What are you going to say?"
Lin Jinrong let go of him and smiled slightly: "I want to tell you, since my father's furniture from Jiangnan has to be escorted back today, there will be a lot of inconvenience. You'd better ask him yourself, but you have to arrange for someone to pick it up.
. Don’t let your mother be instigated and make mistakes. Erlang, there is no need to care about these things so much. It’s okay to give in. In the future, we will rely on them to care about Yilang.”
"Okay." Lu Yan smiled: "Then rest, I'll go." What he was thinking about was, who can be trusted? He has never seen Lu Jianxin's ruthless tactics. Can he be trusted at critical moments? He doesn't believe it.
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