The driver oiled the wheels and nailed them where they should be nailed. The servant girl packed a lot of dry and soft quilts into the cart and filled the gaps in the cart with dry food made in the kitchen. There was nothing more.
It can be done. Lin Jinrong held Shuangquan's shoulders and turned around to walk in. After turning a few corridors, Dou'er led Yilang to catch up with her. When Yilang saw her, he threw his mouth into her arms with aggrievedness.
It was clear in the afternoon, the sky was blue, and the white clouds were picturesque. The sunlight illuminated Yilang's hair into a golden and translucent color, like soft grass in spring, growing in Lin Jinrong's heart. Lin Jinrong gently stroked his hair.
He raised his head and smiled softly: "What's wrong?"
Yilang didn't speak, just buried his head tightly in her arms.
Dou'er said: "I just woke up and cried for you. I don't know why in the past two days, I have always been a little uneasy. I wake up when I fall asleep. I cry more than I did the past few days."
Specifically, Yilang's condition occurred after all the second roommates left in the past two days and he could no longer see Lilang and Fu Niang. I wonder if his little heart was also filled with uneasiness? Lin Jinrong picked him up and held him low.
She asked him: "What's wrong with Yilang? Is there no one to play with you? You can play with your uncle's brothers and sisters."
Dou'er whispered: "He doesn't really like playing with the children at his uncle's house. In the morning, when a child snatched his toys, he immediately grabbed them on the face and refused to play with them again.
Play." There are two or three children in the Lin family who are about the same age as Yi Lang, but they are not very familiar with each other, and there are constant conflicts when they play together.
No matter what happens in the future, Yilang must learn to make friends with all kinds of people. Lin Jinrong looked into Yilang's eyes and said: "Yilang, they are also your brothers and sisters, as close as Lilang and Fu Niang."
, you have to be generous and treat them well, and they will treat you well."
I don't know if Yilang understood her words, he just nodded casually, held her neck tightly and refused to let go. Lin Jinrong couldn't help but sigh softly, Yilang was too young to express his inner thoughts, but he was sure
She could sense the tense and uneasy atmosphere between the adults. She originally thought that he would be able to adapt to it as soon as possible if he had more contact with Mr. Tao, but now it seems that it is better to stay with him more. She told Dou'er: "Go and get it."
Please move Yilang's things back to my room and tell your wife that I will take care of him."
Yilang understood this time and didn't say anything. He carefully kissed Lin Jinrong on the cheek and leaned his face against her chest without moving.
Lin Jinrong hugged him and walked forward, whispering: "I wonder if your father can come back?" Since the second room left, most of the clan members outside have left, including the grandfather who said he would not leave, and now the remaining ones
Most of the people are those who are too poor to do anything, or have elderly or sick people at home with various difficulties. There are also some who see that they have not left and want to wait and see.
But no new news came from Qingzhou. They only knew that many people living outside the city in Qingzhou had moved their families towards the river. The people sent out to inquire about the news described the Daeryong Cavalry as ferocious.
It's extremely scary. The original words are like this, "I thought they were in the east and would never come over, but they appeared quietly in front of your house, even pregnant women and babies..."
Old Mrs. Lin couldn't sit still anymore and decided to leave with his family early tomorrow morning, following Tao's suggestion to find Tao Shunqin and his family. Lu Jianli's high fever finally subsided, and now he is waiting for Lu Mian and Lu Jianxin. Lin Jinrong followed
She has been in a state of anxiety since she woke up in the morning. She didn't wait for Lu Mian that year. Can she wait this time?
Yilang was a little heavy, and Lin Jinrong soon felt weak. She changed her posture and continued to talk to Yilang softly: "Yilang, what kind of person will you grow up to be in the future?" She couldn't hear Yilang's answer.
Said: "Even if your mother is not with you, you must be brave and strong, respect your elders in the family, and be able to support yourself. You can truly be called a man."
The warm sunlight shone on Yilang's body, making him feel warm all over. He leaned on his mother's warm and fragrant arms and listened to her gentle chatter. Yilang felt extremely comfortable. His eyelids trembled and he moved his body.
He leaned on Lin Jinrong's shoulder and fell asleep.
Lin Jinrong smiled bitterly and chose a place with plenty of sunlight to sit down and let him go to sleep. Except for her and Yilang, Shuangfu and Zhu Jianfu's family, there was no one else in the courtyard. It was polished as smooth as jade by the years.
The bluestone floor reflects the light, and several chrysanthemums that are almost dead are crawling under the wall. A flying bird is parked on the edge of a large tank that is always filled with water for emergency use in fires, pecking its head bit by bit.
There was no sign of fear at all on the edge of the tank.
If she hadn't encountered such a thing, how pleasant and comfortable would this winter afternoon be? What should come will always come, and what shouldn't come will not come. She has done her best, and there is no need to make herself so nervous.
Lin Jinrong breathed a sigh of relief, kissed Yi Lang's forehead, relaxed and leaned against the wall, enjoying the final relaxation and comfort in the most comfortable posture.
The sun was setting in the west and the cool breeze was picking up. Dou'er walked up behind her and whispered, "Grandma?"
Lin Jinrong woke up with a start: "Is the second master back?"
Dou'er shook his head gently: "My wife asked you to come over to discuss things."
Lin Jinrong looked at the sky, then at the empty courtyard door, stood up silently, and carefully handed Yilang to Dou'er. He just moved his sore arms, and Yilang woke up with a start, feeling like brown sugar in Dou'er's arms.
The ground twisted, stretched out her arms towards Lin Jinrong and cried: "Mom, I want to be hugged, I want to be hugged!"
Dou'er tried to reason with him: "Yi Lang is not good. Your mother just hugged you for so long that her hands hurt. Don't you feel sorry for her?"
Yilang didn't reason with her, he just cried at the top of his lungs, and he was really sad, with tears streaming down his face. Lin Jinrong had no choice but to take him over again, and slowly walked towards Lin Yuzhen's yard, hoping that she would walk,
Suddenly someone called her from behind and told her that Lu Mian was back.
"Why haven't Erlang and the others come yet? Based on the distance, they should have arrived at noon. It's getting dark now, but there's still no sign." Lin Yuzhen was very irritated.
Lin Jinrong said softly: "Maybe it's because father-in-law can't move easily and he needs to walk slower on the road. Otherwise, I will send two more people to pick them up."
Old Mrs. Lin said: "Didn't we already send two groups of people? Now that the manpower is tight and the outside is chaotic, not many people are willing to make this trip. Don't embarrass others too much, just wait."
Lin Yuzhen was speechless and just silently stretched out her hand to take Yilang over.
Old Mrs. Lin then spoke to Lin Jinrong: "I asked your second uncle to see it just now. The carriage and horses are very well prepared."
Lin Jinrong forced out a faint smile and was not in the mood to say more.
Old Mrs. Lin knew that her mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were worried about Lu Yan and Lu Jianxin, so he said: "No news is good news. If they can't come, someone will come back to report to you first. If no one comes to report, it means they are on the way."
There will definitely be news when it gets dark."
Lin Jinrong believed that Lu Yan would not let them worry about him as long as possible, and would definitely send someone to report whether he was safe or not. What she was afraid of was that he encountered unpredictable changes. She thought that if she died that year, then
Where is Lu Mian?
While he was deep in thought, he saw Lu Wei rushing in, sweating profusely, and said angrily and hatefully: "Second sister-in-law, the doctor you invited has quietly run away! He even stole a donkey from us!"
Lin Jinrong was silent for a long time, and then said softly: "If you run away, just run away." He also has a family and wants to run for his life, so there is no reason to hold on to him.
The oxcart moved slowly, not much faster than walking on foot. The evening wind blew through the forest tops, and the sun slowly but firmly sank toward the bottom of the mountains like a blood-red egg yolk. The mist gradually rose, and the mountains were gradually shrouded in
In the hazy night.
Lu Yan breathed out gently and saw that the breath turned into white mist. He couldn't help cursing the weather because it was too cold. Lu Jianxin was lying in the carriage like a dead man. He could not move his body, but his eyes and expression were particularly strange.
He was so angry that he made a series of unexplained sounds from his throat.
Zhu Jianfu lay aside and persuaded Lu Jianxin in a low voice: "Master, you must hold on tight and endure the pain. You will be at the old house soon." He knew what Lu Jianxin was thinking, and Lu Jianxin was counting on Mr. Qiu to help.
He wanted to cure his injuries and not become a disabled person, but now not only can't he be treated, but he also has to endure long and bumpy rides. How can he not be angry? But there is really no way, Da Rong barbarians are coming, and the rebels are coming out of the city to harass Qiu at any time.
The village owner and his family also want to leave, so we can't just rely on them to stay. If we don't rush to meet up with the family and rush to the river together, I'm afraid the ending will be even more tragic.
Lu Jianxin angrily spat bloody spit into Zhu Jianfu's face, turned his only movable head and glared at Lu Yan fiercely. Zhu Jianfu sighed and silently stepped aside.
Lu Yan handed a handkerchief to Zhu Jianfu and did not persuade Lu Jianxin. He only looked at Lu Jianxin lightly and looked at him silently.
He didn't say anything, and he didn't have any unnecessary expressions, but Lu Jianxin understood what he meant. He was asking Lu Jianxin, what do you think I haven't done well? What else have I failed to do? What else do you want?
?
Lu Jianxin suddenly became scared. He was afraid that Lu Yan would leave him alone on the way! He knew very well how much trouble he would cause to others on the way to escape. He didn't want to be left on the way, cold, hungry and
No one cared about the pain. As soon as he became anxious, a stream of heat soaked the mattress under him.
Lu Yan frowned slightly, calmly stopped the bullock cart, and ordered people to help Lu Jianxin change his clothes, pants and mattress. When everything was done, it was already dark. Lu Yan then said softly: "Don't worry."
Lu Jianxin closed his eyes and pretended to be dead. He couldn't describe his mood at this moment. He only knew that his life was over. The blossoming future, the hazy Jiangnan, and the beautiful Aunt He would never be with him again. His life was over.
For the rest of my life, I can only rely on Lu Mian unconditionally.
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