Generational Marriage

The candlelight flickered and the room was warm.

Lu Yan sat on the side of Yilang’s small bed, looked at the sleeping Yilang with a gentle face, and said in a low voice: "A Rong, don’t think too much about it, feel at ease. No matter what happens in the future, I will always be able to survive. That’s it for you and Yilang.” If Lu Jianxin really had a biological son, he would have no intention of competing with others for the heir of the long house. He has his own poems and fame in his womb. No matter how he does business, he will not give up. No shame.

Yes, the situation today is very different from the previous life. Not only does she have money and wealth, but Lu Yan is also different from her previous life. Lin Jinrong couldn't help but smile: "I know Erlang's mind best, and I think so too. Not to mention that. We really don’t lack money, and my Yi Lang will not be without money.”

Lu Yan was silent for a moment, and smiled lowly: "That's yours. I only have a bead shop given by the old man. There is also a book with a good handwriting. You can still make up for the ancient calligraphy and painting. The sentence "You don't dislike me" at the end of his heart moved, and he couldn't help but feel a little softer. He deliberately said: "The husband tells his concubine that if the business fails, you won't be hungry for our wife. China has its own poems and books, can write good characters, and can repair ancient calligraphy and painting for others? "

Lu Yan was taken aback, and then laughed blankly, nodded her nose, and said: "I will dig wild vegetables! Go down the river to fish!"

The husband and wife looked at each other and smiled, feeling full of heart.

Lin Jinrong asked a question that had been hidden in his heart for a long time, and wanted to ask him: "Why do you want to learn everything? You are learning everything?"

Lu Yan grabbed Yi Lang's fat little fleshy hand, held it in his palm, and whispered: "In the early days, I had always hoped that my parents would give birth to their own flesh and blood. I think they might let me go home. But as I grow older, I start to worry. If it is true, how will I deal with myself? I only have to study hard and try my best to learn more. I think, even if one day, I have He is not afraid of anything if he can’t be caught, and he won’t die if he has a skill..." He sometimes feels at a loss in this world, alone, with nowhere to go, nowhere to rely on, and fear to the extreme, but there is nothing to do. All worries can only be turned into motivation for learning.

Lin Jinrong gently stroked the cocoon left by his hand after practicing calligraphy all the year round, and lowered his eyes and said, "Ming Xing must be very tired. It is not easy, right?" Having been carrying such a heavy burden, it was not easy. Whether it was Lu Yan in the previous life or Lu Yan in today's life, it was not easy.

"..." Lu Yan was silent for a moment, and shook his head lightly: "Now that I think about it, it's not easy for you." Backhand held her hand in his palm and pulled it to Yilang's little hand. , Holding her and Yi Lang's little hands together, very quietly, but very resolutely said: "We must live a good life together as a family. Yi Lang can only grow up with you and me! I don't want Yi Lang to eat anymore. Those sufferings always depend on people's winks."

Naturally, Lin Jinrong suddenly felt relieved. She was convinced that regardless of her life or death, as long as Lu Yan was still alive, he would not be bad for Yilang or ignore Yilang. But he just laughed: "You can't make a jade if you don't cut it. Don't spoil him."

Lu Yan smiled and said, "You can rest assured that you will never raise him the way Lu Shan was when he was a child." After that, he added: "A Rong, thanks to you, otherwise Lu Shan won't look like he is today." "It doesn’t matter whether he can get fame or not, I think it’s okay for him to support his third aunt and third uncle in the future. So, how did you clean up him? I actually met him before to see him. Yi Lang!" And on the day of Lu Lun’s accident, Lin Jinrong could even point out Lu Shan. These days, although Lu Shan treats him as close as he does to Lu Lun, he does not deliberately avoid him. To the brothers Lu Shao and Lu Jing, they always silently accompany him, as if they were advancing and retreating with him.

Lin Jinrong smiled mischievously: "I won't tell you!" He sighed incomparably. Back then, Lu Shan had always been ill, half-dead, and reticent. If Xio had the style of today, he was supporting his parents and supporting his wife and children. No one believed he could do it. Through the second room, the three rooms were divided into family properties. Lu Jianli was frustrated. After filial piety, his body broke down. Tu's acrimonious, unsatisfactory, would cry endlessly, like everyone else. I owed her a mediocre debt. It is not easy to have this situation today.

Under the candlelight, Lin Jinrong's smile was cute and lovely. Lu Yan was moved by the look, but he didn't dare to make any trouble. He had to hold her hand and hold, touch and touch: "A Rong..."

Lin Jinrong graciously lowered his head and gently kissed the back of his hand, and said with a smile: "Go. Gossip about going too late. The old lady feels uncomfortable in her heart these few days, so I'm going to try to provoke her."

"Then I'm going, you have a good rest." Lu Yan reluctantly got up and left. Lin Jinrong carefully carried Yilang onto the bed, lay down gently next to Yilang, and carefully kissed Yilang...her baby. Nothing can compare to the baby.

Regardless of whether it is a gangster or whatever, she must let him live well and live happily and happily.

As expected, the sky had been going on as the old lady Lu had said since it snowed the day Lu Lun came back. Even if I saw it was overcast, I thought it would snow, but the result was still dry and cold, and I didn't want to talk about snow, but the rain disappeared.

On a sunny day for more than half a month, wearing a thick cotton-padded coat and still feeling hot at noon, the Lu family, who was already anxious, had a dark fire invisibly. Lu Jianxin chose such a sunny day and asked the charming auntie He to come out to give Lin Yuzhen tea.

Aunt He, no more than twenty-five or sixty years old, a plain white skirt with a pair of narrow golden lotus, thin eyebrows like a moon, lips like vermilion, the most rare thing is that she is slender but exquisite. It is not like a weak Liu Fufeng, but graceful and generous, calm and unhurried, without the cramps of a small family girl or a humble person. She knelt down in front of Lin Yuzhen in such a generous manner, and offered a cup of tea with her slender hands. The fine white jade hands are lined with jade celadon, which is as natural as natural beauty.

There were very few people present, only Lu Jianxin, Lin Yuzhen, Lu Yan, and Lin Jinrong, as well as a few decent servant women, and A Rou and Xiaoxing. Most of them are women, but no one can deny the beauty and grace of this auntie. Such a beautiful woman should be collected like the name huā and treasure, so what Lu Jianxin's politeness hides is pride.

Lin Yuzhen might appreciate it if she sees a beautiful woman in an ordinary time, but if this woman is her husband's concubine, she will become a thorn in her eyes. When Lin Yuzhen saw the real person, the original disgust and hatred became twenty points, with a gloomy face, she took the tea offered by Aunt He, barely touched her lips and put down the tea cup.

Aunt He couldn't help herself, she was kneeling upright, as if she wanted to listen to admonishment. What is worthy of her admonition? Lin Yuzhen raised her eyebrows and glanced at Mother Fang. Mother Fang smiled and held out a pearl hairpin. She helped Auntie He up with her hands, and signaled that Arou and Xiaoxing who stood behind them came forward.

Aunt He pursed her lips, walked away with her eyebrows drooping, and stepped aside.

Although Lin Yuzhen's expressions on A and Rongxiaoxing were not pretty, she said, "The shoes you made are good and they fit your feet. Let's make a pair for the master when you have time."

It is good to be praised by the eldest woman, but in this situation it is a bit bad. The two were inexplicably surprised at first, but also inexplicably frightened. After receiving the exact same pearl hairpin that Mother Fang handed over, they knocked their heads back. It's all about Arou, the little star just went to see Aunt He secretly. Aunt He drooped her eyebrows and smiled at the corners of her lips. She looked amiable, gentle and generous.

Since then, the long room has three more beautiful and charming aunts.

Lu Jianxin was very satisfied, and said indifferently, "Retreat."

"Yes." Several new aunts retired with the same awe. There is quite a rule in behavior and action. I can see that when I'm in Jiangnan on weekdays, I'm used to it. No one dares to be spoiled and unruly.

When the aunts retreated, Lin Yuzhen stared at the ground and said coldly: "It should have been a table, but now this situation is not easy to handle."

Lu Jianxin flicked his sleeves and said indifferently, "When is this? What kind of table to put on?" Then he glanced at Zhu Jianfu's family standing by.

Seeing the order from the Fu family, Zhu immediately held up a small box and said, "Please look over your wife, and wait for the younger one to tell you the details."

She is not a woman from a small family. Is this kind of property rare? Besides, it was the woman who handled it, as if eating leftovers from others. Lin Yuzhen ordered Mother Fang to take it, and said indifferently: "Listen to what? You two will go to hand over the inventory." After saying this, she had to get up.

Lu Jianxin naturally knew that she was upset, but when the goal was achieved, she tried her best to tactfully: "You take care of it, this is our own belongings! All of my hard work has been in it all these years." He explained euphemistically. It was very good. He didn't stretch out his hand indiscriminately. He trusted the eldest woman and gave it all to her.

It's a pity that Lin Yuzhen is not rare, she only pulled the corners of her lips.

Lu Jianxin looked at the expressionless Lu Yan and Lin Jinrong, who were standing with their hands down. With a solemn expression, they said in a low voice, "There is another important thing today, everything is ready, only the east wind is owed.

Stay awake, do it tomorrow! "

Lin Jinrong was puzzled. Since Lu Jianxin was about to clean up his second house, why did he provoke Lin Yuzhen at this moment? If Lin Yuzhen is in trouble, how can we work together? But no matter what, Lu Jianxin will always seize the opportunity too well.

Lu Jianxin said softly: "Now, my wife should continue to recover from illness. Don't go crying at night and rest." The second room only thinks that they are making a gap for the concubine, and where they will want it, he is waiting. where are they.