The female supporting role in the early death fights against the male protagonist

Chapter 112 Trial Wedding Dress

In the next few days, the Lin Mansion seemed to have regained its former calm, even a little warm.

But for Lin Yunjin, it seemed like the beginning of a nightmare. His father, Lin He, roared like a bell.

"How many times have I said that the sword must be decisive, you have died seventy or eighty times on the battlefield like this!"

While talking, the stick in Lin He's hand hit Lin Yunjin heavily on the back.

Lin Yunjin grinned in pain, Lin He was still not satisfied, "I'm really lazy in my bones, not half as good as your eldest sister."

"A Yu can at least survive hundreds of tricks from me, what a waste!"

"Elder sister!"

Lin Yunjin was even more aggrieved, and when she saw Lin Yu coming with snacks, she hurried over.

"Father, he's gone too far. It's swollen my back for the past few days. How can he be so hard-hitting? I'm his own son!"

"If you weren't my own son, I would have beaten you to death!"

Lin He walked over while talking, and saw the pastry in Lin Yunjin's hand, and the stick hit him on the back of his hand again.

"What to eat, I haven't practiced my sword moves yet, so keep practicing!"

After kicking Lin Yunjin away, Lin He sat on the chair and picked up the pastry and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Well, the cakes made by my daughter are delicious, with your mother's original craftsmanship."

Lin Yu laughed when he heard this, "Father, you are so serious, just tease Yunjin if you have nothing to do, he is probably scared by you these few days."

Lin He stared, "It's his problem, he's not good at swordsmanship."

After speaking, Lin He looked at Lin Yu, a little ready to move, "Girl, have you improved your swordsmanship over the years? Compete with Dad?"

"Okay!"

Lin Yu readily agreed.

The next moment the two of them left the stone table, the sword in Lin Yu's hand stabbed at Lin He, Lin He blocked it with the wooden stick in his hand, and turned over towards Lin Yu's back.

Qixi stood under the tree and watched, feeling very headache, "My son is going to bring people from the Ministry of Rites to try on the wedding clothes soon, why did the girl and Lord Hou start fighting in such a short time!"

The withered and yellow leaves fell from the two people fighting and washing, and the ground was golden. The servant standing not far away had a headache, and he had to clean the yard again in a while.

Lin Yunjin looked up from the side, and felt something was wrong after looking at it, so he asked Qixi.

"Do you think my father treats elder sister lightly?"

Qixi looked at Lin Yunjin as if it was a matter of course, "This is a sparring session, so of course Master Hou will take it lightly!"

no!
Lin Yunjin shook her head frantically in her heart, when her father hit him just now, the stick wished she could slap him into the ground.

So is he unworthy?

After about two sticks of incense, Steward Liu took Fu Yu and the people from the Ministry of Rites to the backyard.

"Master Hou, Miss, the Shizi and the people from the Ministry of Rituals are here, please try on Miss."

After speaking halfway, Steward Liu looked up and saw swords and swords in the courtyard, and swallowed it abruptly.

"How did Hou Ye compete with the eldest girl again? Could it be that the second son couldn't help beating him?"

Fu Yu pushed the wheelchair down the steps, "It's not busy, just wait."

Seeing that Fu Yu was not in a hurry, the people in the Ministry of Rituals didn't dare to be in a hurry, so they could only stand in the corridor with their wedding dress in their hands.

He was a little terrified, this Hou Ye wouldn't even spare his own daughter when he beat someone up?

Moreover, this Miss Lin is also very good at swordsmanship, and the father of the tiger has no dog daughter. When the time comes to get married, will the eldest son of the world be able to withstand it?

After another stick of incense, Lin He directly found the flaw because of Lin Yu's oversight, and hit Lin Yu's lower abdomen with a stick.

"Okay, my daughter has been getting better and better over the years, she's doing well!"

Lin Yunjin snorted visibly, if it was him, his father would beat him out of the yard with a stick, and he would stop at Eldest Sister.

Eccentric eye!
Lin Yu was sweating profusely, took the handkerchief from Qi Xi's hand and wiped it off, "Father is more powerful."

While speaking, Lin Yu saw Fu Yu not far away, "Why did you come here so soon?"

"Well, the Ministry of Etiquette has rushed to make the wedding dress, and has been urging you to try it on as soon as possible. If it doesn't fit, I can change it as soon as possible, so I came here earlier."

The people in the Ministry of Rites are at a loss, they are not in a hurry, isn't the person who reminded him always the eldest son?

Lin He walked up to Fu Yu with the wooden stick in his hand, and looked him up and down.

"Young Prince Rong?"

After being reborn once, the always calm Shizi felt pressured for the first time in front of his future father-in-law, and he raised a smile that he thought was appropriate.

"My servant, Fu Yu, keep your words to a minimum. Uncle, you can just call me a few words."

"This is against the rules, and I still have to call him a prince."

Lin He looked at Fu Yu's wheelchair while talking, "What's the matter with Shizi's legs?"

Fu Yu pressed his hands on his legs, his knuckles turned white, "I can't walk for a while, I found a master, and I have been trying repeatedly during this time, and I will be able to stand up soon!"

Hearing this, Lin He glanced at the stick in his hand, and handed it to Fu Yu.

"Try?"

The people from the Ministry of Rites were sweating profusely watching from the sidelines, and he was already nervous for the son. This future father-in-law seems a little scary, can he resist it?
Lin Yu looked at Fu Yu's face, put his hand on the back of his hand, and couldn't help but say something.

"Do not force."

Hearing this, Fu Yu raised his eyebrows and smiled, then took the stick that Lin He handed over, and stood up tentatively.

He nearly fell down several times, and Fu Yu's forehead was covered with cold sweat. He supported the wheelchair with one hand and the wooden stick with the other, and finally stood up. He looked at Lin He with a smile.

"uncle."

Lin He raised his eyebrows, suddenly squatted down, and pressed on Fu Yu's leg.

"How long has it been since the son walked?"

It should have been more than a year since he was reborn, Fu Yu frowned slightly, the shadow of his previous life until now, he still can't seem to get over the hurdle in his heart.

Lin He stood up, "It's okay to practice more, if you don't walk for a while, you will never be able to walk in this life."

Fu Yu nodded, "Uncle, I wrote it down."

Lin He is a little satisfied, not because of Fu Yu's family and his own conditions, but because this prince does not have a superior attitude, on the contrary he is very humble and introverted, with a good character.

Feeling quite satisfied with this future son-in-law, Lin He looked at his daughter.

"Ayu, I will drink tea with the prince, you can try on the wedding dress."

When Lin Yu saw this, he knew that his father had a good sense of Fu Yu, so he agreed and let Qixi leave with the wedding dress.

Fu Yu followed Lin Yu's back. In fact, he wanted to see it, but his future father-in-law was staring at him, so he should be more honest.

"Don't look, when you get married, you will naturally see what A Yu looks like in a wedding dress!"

Lin He spoke at this time, which surprised Fu Yu, and hurriedly recovered, "Uncle."

Lin He snorted, "What do you think, can I not know?"

"Before I married Ayu's mother, I wanted to see her trial wedding clothes, but in the end I was beaten up by my father-in-law and two brothers-in-law."

Fu Yu: "."

What's the meaning?Wouldn't it be hinting and threatening him?
"Treat Ayu well, her mother left early, and my father, I can't do anything for her."

Lin He poured a cup of tea for Fu Yu and handed it over, his voice was a bit sad and sharp.

"Now I'm just a daughter like her. If Ayu's life is not good, I don't care if you are the son or the prince, I will beat you without discussion!"

Fu Yu nodded, with a solemn tone, "I will treat A Yu forever.

(End of this chapter)