Train your husband well: my little brother is against the heavens

Chapter 3 Silence
Lin Qianshu suppressed the surging emotions in her eyes.

She looked at the pretty girl in front of her, and asked, "Why is Third Sister here? I don't know why I need to find my sister?"

"Can't you come if you have nothing to do?"

Lin Baolu looked around, and said with a smile: "Didn't my sister pick up an extra meal when I went back to the house? Why didn't you see anyone?"

The smile on her face was a little unreal, and she was blatantly announcing who was the real master in the family.

The same is true in dreams.

She watched everything from aloof, and although she never made a direct move, she always watched with cold eyes, and when necessary, she was used as cannon fodder.

Lin Qianshu lowered her eyes: "There's no such thing as a free meal. Everyone thinks that my sister is gentle and gentle, so why are you making fun of me now?"

When Lin Baolu heard this, her face turned pale without a trace.

At some point, the girl in front of her became sharp-tongued and her words were piercing.

She squeezed her palms and told herself that she just came here to see a joke, and she didn't want to stay any longer.

So after exchanging a few pleasantries, Lin Baolu wanted to leave.

It was also at this time that a young man passed her by at the gate of the courtyard.

This young man's figure is thin, his back is straight, he is only dressed in sackcloth, he is unparalleled and noble, he looks like a young master of some big mansion, people can't help but take a few more glances.

Lin Baolu turned her head and saw him walking into the courtyard, kneeling on one knee in front of Lin Qianshu.

She couldn't tell what it was like, she just felt a little deer bumping in her heart.

It burned badly.

Lin Qianshu didn't think so much.

In the last life, the night she returned to the mansion, she couldn't help but go to the night market.

The streets are bustling with people coming and going, and the hawkers are hawking endlessly. People are tired and exhausted, and they invite beautiful women to come to the river to put lanterns.

She accidentally sprained her ankle and was unable to move while leaning on the peach tree, but it was Xie Yi's appearance that made her fascinated.

Even after a lifetime, she is still impressed.

In this life, she naturally found an excuse to go outside the courtyard early on.

Although she won't be dazzled by Ruyu's skin, she still wants to see if everything in the previous life was just a dream for her.

The cold hairpin appeared in her nightmare again and again, making her feel cold and trembling.

It hurts so much.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! My horse is crazy! Get out of the way if you don't want to die!"

Not far away, the crowd was noisy and gave way one after another.

Shumo at the side breathed a sigh of relief, and said happily: "Thankfully, the girl stopped the servant, we didn't go there just now, otherwise we would be as embarrassed as they are."

Yes.

In her last life, she accidentally sprained her ankle in the crowd.

In this life, she will not die.

Lin Qianshu's expression was indifferent, watching the peach blossoms blooming in abundance in March, the excitement was extraordinary, and her thoughts drifted away.

She remembered that when she died, she also saw the peach blossoms in the courtyard. In such a cold winter, the peach blossoms bloomed extremely enthusiastically, as beautiful as a picture scroll, like a dream.

"Ayi, what are you looking at?"

Not far away, a man waved his fan and asked the tall and straight young man beside him.

The young man was dressed in a sky blue brocade robe, with handsome and distinct features. Despite his stern complexion, many passing girls cast admiring glances at him.

Now, his eyes fell on the girl under the peach blossom tree, and his brows were frowning.

The girl is about the age of cardamom, but she can already see a little bit of beauty. She is wearing a delicate and beautiful bun, without any decorations on the bun, and her skirt is elegant, three points more beautiful than the peach blossoms on the branches.

Before Zhao Yanwen could fully react, Xie Yi had already walked in the direction of the girl. He slightly bent over and made a bow, his voice was as gentle as pearls: "Did you dare to ask the girl's name?"

At this moment, Lin Qianshu felt her nose sour.

How ridiculous!
It turned out that from the first time he saw her, he had already become a double. From the beginning to the end, he was another person in the young man's eyes!

Lin Qianshu pulled the corners of her mouth, forcing tears.

Her voice was soft but as if it had been iced: "How can you and Meng Lang's disciples know the name of the girl in the boudoir? What does the young master think of me?"

Zhao Yanwen's expression suddenly changed when he said "Meng Lang's followers". Seeing this, Shu Mo guarded Lin Qianshu's side vigilantly.

Lin Qianshu sneered, turned and left without showing mercy for a moment.

Since she is not worthy of His Royal Highness the Third Prince, then she is not worthy!
The next day.

Lin Qianshu finally had the courage to face her mother.

Mother Wang's was just a skinny horse bred in the Goulan to please the nobles, and was offered up by the subordinates of the father. Because she was pregnant with her, she was not sold again.

The daughter is probably the only spiritual sustenance for such a miserable woman.

"Why is Shu'er here?"

Seeing her coming, Mrs. Wang's eyes were a little unnatural, and she walked aside, as if to block something.

Lin Qianshu didn't think much about it, and said, "Shu'er wants to come over to accompany mother for lunch."

"Mother, Aunt has finished eating..."

Wang's expression was a little stiff, and she wanted to drag Lin Qianshu to sit in the yard.

Lin Qianshu finally realized that there was something wrong. She pushed aside Wang Shi and looked at the table blocked by Wang Shi.

On the table, several blackened rotten vegetables were randomly placed on it, and the rice was picked up by her, and it was actually mixed with sand!

Lin Qianshu blushed with anger: "Where is Zhao Nanny? Why did she let you eat this?"

Wang was afraid that her daughter would be resentful for going to trouble others, so she quickly grabbed her daughter: "Where did Madam Zhao come from, those girls have their own things to do..."

Only now did Lin Qianshu remember that Nanny Zhao came to her mother's side after she entered the palace.

Her eyes were red, but she lowered her voice: "I can't let you eat this."

Wang put her arms around Lin Qianshu, and patted her on the shoulder comfortingly.

"Girl, the third son came to see you in the courtyard, and saw that you were not here, so he rushed over here."

Shumo stepped into the doorway a step early to report to Lin Qianshu.

Lin Qianshu raised her eyebrows.

Sure enough, favors done in advance are always useful.

Lin Ze came to return Lin Qianshu's amulet.

But when he got to the courtyard, his delicate fourth sister didn't see him, there were rough servants everywhere.

Lin Ze had never seen such a scene before, so he scolded the rough servant, and then asked where Lin Qianshu was.

He came to Aunt Wang's yard, but he didn't see half of the maids and servants, only the fourth younger sister and Aunt Wang were eating in the main room.

"What are you eating?"

Lin Ze, who grew up being held in the palm of his hand, was shocked to see the food on the table.

He wasn't even sure if something like that was for people to eat.

Lin Qianshu heard him speak loudly, her body trembled slightly, she bit her lower lip and tears fell down, as if she had been wronged, she threw herself into Wang's arms.

Holding her daughter in her arms, Wang murmured her lower lip, but didn't say anything.

(End of this chapter)