Generational Marriage

On spring nights, there is always a bit of uncertainty. A crescent moon hung in the sky, cats were fighting on the top of the wall, and the screams and the sound of tiles mixed together. So the serious and solemn scene brought a bit of indescribable ease.

Lin Jinrong moved his sore legs and feet, looked at Lu Yan on the side, and whispered, "Erlang, I'm dragging you down."

Lu Yan looked at her sideways when he heard the words, his eyes darkened: "What silly thing to say!" His back was straight, kneeling meticulously, not like her who occasionally raped and played slippery, his face was full of seriousness. Seriously, really is a person who takes punishment seriously.

He is different from her. He agrees with her, supports her, and is willing to bear the consequences for what she has done, but he is also serious about accepting Lu Jianxin's punishment. Lin Jinrong laughed and whispered, "Have I told you that you are really good-looking?"

A faint smile of embarrassment and joy flashed across Lu Yan's face, but what he said was serious and serious: "Regardless of the occasion! Zhuang Su!" As he said, he quickly scanned the surroundings. , Seeing that there was no one around, the shoulders that were raised loosen again.

He blamed her regardless of the occasion, that is to say, if you change the location, he is very useful. Lin Jinrong lowered his eyes and laughed, and stopped telling him about this. In his arms, he took out the key that never leaves and showed him: "There are three missing."

Of the three few, naturally all were given to Yizhuang. Lu Ying was silent for a moment, and said in a low voice, "If you have less, you will have less. With so much money, if you don't bring it to life or death, it's good to be able to do more good deeds. It's good if you like it." He faintly felt, Lin Jinrong today is a bit happier and more relaxed than Lin Jinrong who was holding the key tightly before.

Lin Jinrong took the remaining two keys back in his arms: "The people take food as the sky, the heart is stolen from hunger and cold, rent reduction, porridge, and righteous villages. We have done everything we can do, and the rest is left to fate." The ability only ends here.

It's not the first time that she said something similar to him. Lu Yan was silent and said in a deep voice, "Why do you think that would happen?" No one wants to suffer from turmoil. Although he feels this is bad, but subconsciously Li always hoped that what Lu Jianxin said was right-that kind of terrible thing would not happen in Pingzhou.

Lin Jinrong looked at him for a moment, then smiled slightly: "I don't necessarily think it, I'm just worried and afraid." In the depths of the dark ancestral hall, her voice was inaudible: "I had a nightmare the other day."

Lu Yan raised his eyebrows in surprise: "What?"

Lin Jinrong slowly said: "I dreamed that Pingzhou was in chaos. Many people were murdered and set on fire. My family was running around. I couldn't find anyone. Only the litchi was with me." Her voice was flat and clear, without a trace of emotion: "I waited for you in the Jiangshen Temple at Wuyi Wharf and didn't see you for several days. Lu Ji said that you walked on another road. Then, some gangsters came and killed the lychees. I jumped into the river and flooded. died……"

Whether it was the spring night, or because of the thin clothes, or because of the countless spiritual positions in the deep ancestral hall, Lu Yan actually felt cold all over his body, from the inside to the outside, there was no place comfortable. No one likes this kind of dream. He wanted to say that she was crazy but couldn't help asking her: "Where is Yilang?"

Lin Jinrong looked back at him, the little crescent in his eyes looked particularly bright, exuding a cold iron-like light: "I don't know. There is no him in my dream."

Lu Yan was silent for a while, and said in a low voice, "Don't think too much. Isn't the lychee married? How could I leave you alone? So you are just a dream.

You have thoughts day by day and dream night by day, you are blinded by the things of the previous days. "

Lin Jinrong didn't argue, and lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "Maybe it is. But somehow, the dream is the same as the real thing, as if I have experienced it personally. I remember every detail very clearly. There was no one left. The lady proprietor of the steamed bun shop on the left hand side across the gate was stabbed to her stomach and died on the street. The fire started from the army patrol house in the west, half of the sky was full of black smoke, and the litchi was stabbed to death in Wuyi By the side of the wharf by the river, blood was splashed everywhere, and the sky was snowing. I jumped into the river from the place where I stood and talked to you last time, and even the snow fell on my face, slowly It feels so true..."

Obviously speaking of such terrible and ominous things, her face did not see the slightest panic and fear, her voice was calm and indifferent, with an unusual calmness. Under normal circumstances, this kind of dream shouldn't be leaning in the arms of the husband after waking up, half acting like a baby and half scared and whispering to her husband, shouldn't it be in such a scene, with such a tone and expression. Lu Yan couldn't listen anymore. Suddenly remembering something, he interrupted her with some pretentious smile and relaxed voice: "This dream of you is the same as when you were on the riverside of Wuyi Wharf that year. The story I tell is quite similar? Why didn’t I hear you mention it earlier?"

He didn't like listening, he probably felt that she was making up and coaxing him to play. Lin Jinrong glanced at Lu Yan in silence, then turned around and said indifferently: "It's very similar indeed. Forgot."

The look she had just looked at him, although it was just passing by, it was as sharp as a knife, and it was strange and condensed. She hadn't looked at him with such a look in a long time. Lu Yan wondered a little bit that he was wrong. He held his breath and secretly looked at Lin Jinrong.

Lin Jinrong's long eyelashes were silently spread under his eyes. There was no smile on his plain white face, his expression was alienated and indifferent, and the lines on his back looked stiff.

Lu Yan suddenly regretted that she was never the kind of person who likes to make up things. He sounded uncomfortable with such a dream, so what about her? She probably didn't dare to talk about this kind of chaotic dreams to other people. She could only tell him, but he thought her description was too real and delicate, and thought she was too calm, like a prank. Even if she is really a woman who is crazy about thinking and dreaming, he shouldn't be like that.

Lu Yan moved towards Lin Jinrong guiltily, gently took her hand, and whispered: "It's me not good." Her hands were cold, there was no heat, and there was no big ups and downs in her expression. Lu Yan became more guilty. He wanted to kiss her and hug her, but this was not in the room, but outside the ancestral hall. He could only gently shake Lin Jinrong's hand: "A Rong?"

Lin Jinrong raised his eyes to look at him a moment later, his expression was so complicated that Lu Yan couldn't understand. He laughed with him, and brought something to please: "It's me who is not good. These days, I patronize other things. Lin Jinrong shook his head: "No, you are fine. That's great. "

Lu Yan didn't understand what she meant, only thought she was a little weird. So she fell silent, but never let go of her hand.

There was an inaudible sound of footsteps in the distance, and Lu Yan quickly let go of Lin Jinrong's hand, and quickly knelt back to where he had been kneeling, looking at his nose, his nose at his heart, serious.

"Second Sister-in-law." It was Kang's coming, alone, with a food box in his hand. Without saying more, I put the food box lightly, opened it layer by layer, took out two bowls of hot noodles and put them in the hands of Lin Jinrong and Lu Yan: "Eat, I made it by myself. It's delicious. "After a pause, he added another sentence: "No one will know."

"Thank you." Lin Jinrong and Lu Yan were a little moved, and took the dishes and ate them silently. Sure enough, as Kang described it, it was very fragrant and delicious.

Kang cried his head down to pack the dishes, and whispered: "I can't help you." In her status, she couldn't even persuade, let alone intercede.

Lu Yan smiled: "Thank you three brothers and sisters, we are fine."

Lin Jinrong patted her hand lightly: "You helped a lot by sending noodles to us. I'll ask you to go to Rongjingju to see if Yilang is behaved."

Probably seeing that his husband and wife are in good mood, Kang's heart is happy: "I will go now."

Seeing that Kang had gone, Lu Yan whispered: "The third siblings are really nice."

Lin Jinrong nodded in agreement: "Well, she is a very decent person." Before she finished her words, she saw Lu Yan looking at her solemnly, stretching out a finger and gently rubbing her lips, with a bit of anger. : "For such a big person, he can't even wipe his mouth clean after eating. I told the ancestors to read the joke."

She knew how she had wiped her lips, but she just took the opportunity to ease her up. Lin Jinrong looked at Lu Jin seriously and said, "You are doing this so that the ancestors read the joke."

Lu Yan immediately retracted his hands, lowered his eyes, and knelt down properly.

Lin Jin couldn't help but chuckled out: "No matter, I just had such a dream anyway, believe it or not."

Lu Yan seriously said, "I won't get there."

Lin Jinrong asked him back: "Although it's just a dream, what about Minxing if it is true? We should still come up with a charter."

For the sake of an illusory, haphazard dream, people have to arrange a charter. If it was someone else, he would have sneered at him, but Lu Yan was first because he had been worried about the situation in Pingzhou and had some opinions about Yu Zongsheng's behavior; second, he had just provoke Lin Jinrong and wanted to please. There will be misfortunes and blessings for people. It is best to arrange a charter if it is not used, but if it is really a crisis, it will not be messed up. So think about it, it doesn't matter if you plan. Thinking of this, Lu Yan responded earnestly: "Okay. I'll think about it." He smiled: "If it doesn't work, let's run to the ancestral house, where the Da Rong cavalry was blocked."

Lin Jinrong whispered: "The ancestral house was renovated when my grandfather was alive a few years ago. The rice grains in the warehouse should also be guarded against theft. Do you want to let people check the walls, gates, warehouses?"

Lu Yan thought for a while and said, "After a few days, the rainy season is coming, I'll take another excuse to check it out."

Lin Jinrong nodded: "Okay."

Physically uncomfortable, just change.