The golden finger I take is not the same

Chapter 93

In the front yard on the other side, Lin Chengping suddenly taught a few people their homework.

Lin Zhenglan looked at the book in front of him, and felt dizzy. He was really not a martial artist, so he could only look at "The Art of War by Sun Tzu" not far away, but Lin Chengping didn't like him reading these, even if he liked it, he didn't A little way.

"I used to deal with official business, so I didn't have time to see how you did your homework. Although the three of you are guests, after entering the Lin family school, you are still students of the Lin family. I will entrust you to study you carefully." Lin Chengping Looking at the few people in front of him, they are all different ages, but they are all good sons of the family.

Wei Jingming was the oldest, and his knowledge was also the best among these people. Lin Chengping kept nodding in satisfaction.

Huo Kaiji took a step back silently, most of the things in this book are things that they know themselves, but they don't know them.

Seeing this, Ping Yongxin had no choice but to accept it. After some research, although he was not as good as Wei Jingming, he was still the best among them.

After all, Huo Kaiji is the eldest son of the Huo family, after he stuttered, Lin Chengping frowned but couldn't say anything.

This was a pain for Lin Zhenglan behind him.

"It's your turn." Lin Chengping didn't want to see him, and the whole mansion knew about it.

Lin Zhenglan frowned, picked up the book on the table and flipped through it again, closed his eyes, "Father, please ask."

Huo Kaiji couldn't help laughing at the look of seeing death like home, and Wei Jingming slammed him down before he tightened his expression.

Looking at his appearance, Lin Chengping was also very angry, but he still asked the question, "Jian Ai, what did you say?"

Lin Yuwan might be able to answer this simple question with one, two, or three points here, and Lin Chengping felt that he had given him a break.

Lin Zhenglan was stunned for a moment at first, then looked at him in a daze, then at the other three, and finally bowed his head in resignation and said, "Maybe you love everything?"

The room was so quiet that a needle could be heard falling, Lin Chengping's complexion could no longer be described as ugly, it was black as hell.

Looking at the youngest son in front of him, he took a deep breath and forcibly held back the thought of punishing him, "Forget it, I think you just came back and suffered a lot from the long journey, so I won't punish you."

After pausing for a few breaths, "Don't stand still, sit down, and move around a lot in the future, you need to be familiar with where in this mansion."

Lin Zhenglan was secretly happy that he didn't have to be punished, but when he turned around and heard that he was walking around with them more, he felt somewhat displeased, Huo Kaiji, two frail scholars, always felt a little awkward.

Although I met a lot of people and changed a lot along the way, I was still a young man.

When he came out of the front courtyard, Lin Zhenglan took him back to the east courtyard, and Ping Yongxin lived in the Shuiqing courtyard next to him.

"Mother is really eccentric, my yard is the smallest one." Lin Zhenglan pushed open the gate of the yard, complaining pretending to be very hurt.

"Don't be too sad. After all, you are the host, and I'm just a guest." Ping Yongxin thought it was funny, and shook his head slightly.

"Hey, there is a maid and a sweeping woman in this courtyard, plus your Jiang Ping, it should be enough, if not, tell me, I'll get you some more." Lin Zhenglan said with a smile.

Huo Kaiji and Wei Jingming stood behind him, only listening but not making a sound, but the yard is really nice, and Mrs. Lin has a heart.

According to the habits of each person, they are divided into different courtyards. The first one is Shuiqingyuan, which used to be Zhuwenyuan, Donglinyuan, and Qingsongyuan.

"You guys rest first and I'll go to my mother's yard. I bought a lot of things for him earlier, and I have to send them over." Lin Zhenglan bowed to several people and asked Fu to go back to the yard to pick up things.

Huo Kaiji and Wei Jingming nodded, and walked towards their courtyard. Ping Yongxin asked Jiang Ping to open the things he brought, and handed Lin Zhenglan a pack of herbs.

"This is?" Lin Zhenglan looked at the medicine bag, wondering what it was.

"This is a medicinal herb brought from home. I heard that my wife often cannot sleep. I put some in my purse to calm the nerves." Ping Yongxin handed him the medicinal bag, and without further ado, he led the people into the courtyard.

When he came back out, he saw Lin Zhenglan holding something in a daze, "What is this?"

"It's nothing, go to Anpingyuan." Lin Zhenglan took the medicine bag and took Fu back to Anpingyuan.

Mrs. Liu was in the courtyard ordering people to take the cloth and was about to send it to the West Music Academy, when she saw Lin Zhenglan bringing something, she was a little confused for a while.

"What are you holding in your hand?" Liu Shi always felt a little sad seeing him turn into what he is now.

What did Lin Yushu's marriage have to do with him, but he was made to suffer such a big crime.

"Brother Ping asked me to bring the calming herbs for mother, where is mother going?" Lin Zhenglan looked at the people below who took so many cloth skins, and thought in his heart that they must be sent to Xiyueyuan again.

"This summer is here, and your sister is always going to make some new clothes. You see, your eldest cousin has sent a lot of fabrics. I'll take some to the West Music Academy." Seeing Lin Zhenglan coming over, Mrs. Liu wanted to take him to the West Music Academy .

"What's so good about that girl? You think about her all day long." Lin Zhenglan was a bit apprehensive, he didn't even get the cloth himself.

Anyway, I have been away for a month, and I just came back to get some things for my mother, but I was not happy to see that she was sending everything to the West Music Academy.

I don't know how to care about myself, and the sense of loss in my heart is a little heavy.

"Your ones are ready, and they will be sent to your yard tomorrow. Your sister is in good shape, so you don't want to go and see her." Seeing that he didn't look quite right, Mrs. Liu talked about the one in the Yuefu. Condition.

Hearing that Lin Yujin crawled back from the gate of hell, Lin Zhenglan frowned, and he didn't care about the fabric at the moment, and his steps were bigger than Liu's.

Looking at his anxious appearance from behind, Liu Shi shook her head. In the past, she was always worried about his unhappiness with Lin Yujin, but now it seems that she can be saved.

When he arrived at the West Music Academy, Lin Zhenglan's anxiety instantly calmed down when he heard the laughter and cursing in the courtyard.

"You also said that she was just recovering from a serious illness. Listening to the voice inside, she doesn't look like a sick child." Lin Zhenglan felt amused by the fluctuating emotions just now.

"Third Young Master is here." Shui Tan saw someone coming, and hurried forward to meet him.

Sister Lan, with Luan Qing and Shui Mi, was studying the rules carefully in the courtyard. Lin Yujin was sitting on a chair beside her, kneading melon seeds and watching, feeling very comfortable.

"You're having a good time. My mother came to bring you the fabric and didn't come over to pick it up." Lin Zhenglan pushed open the courtyard door, and saw Lin Yujin sitting there, a little angry, because he was still worried.

"The third brother didn't let anyone notify me when he came." Lin Yujin turned her head and saw Lin Zhenglan coming, a little surprised.

He hurriedly got up and came to pick him up with Shui Shui.

"Mom, go and sit down first, and I'll have someone bring tea over in a while." Lin Yujin smiled at Liu Shi.

(End of this chapter)