Second spring

(There are hundreds of words repeated at the end, please read it after you wake up~~~)

The girls from the Lin family had done things like pretending to be boys when they were in Guangzhou.Even if she is as gentle as Lin Huijia, she will go out as a handsome young man more than once or twice.It's not entirely to hide something, it's just that compared with women's dresses, men's clothes are much more convenient.

In the corner of Lin Yijia's closet, there are still a lot of little boy's clothes, all of which were made topless last year. Although she has grown a little taller today, those clothes should still be sacrificed - a little shorter at most Son.But she is not pretending to be a son of a wealthy family, so it doesn't matter if she is short.

After receiving Song Jie's words, Lin Yijia was in a happy mood, and walked all the way to the Pine Forest Courtyard, where she found Mrs. Lin.The housework is handled in the morning, and after a nap in the afternoon, it is Mrs. Lin's leisure time.

At this time, Mrs. Lin would occasionally play with flowers and plants, or read some books on miscellaneous travel notes, or play the piano and play chess records, leisurely and leisurely.Just like at this moment, she is happily trimming a bonsai with a pair of large scissors in both hands.

Lin Yijia has always thought that bonsai are really ugly.Especially the kind with pine trees as the main body - what's so good about just cultivating a short and twisted pine tree that can grow tall and straight in a pot?In fact, Mrs. Lin is not very good at making bonsai, and occasionally she gets a pot cultivated by others, and she cuts it and plays with it a lot...

"Mother." Lin Yijia came over, looked at the few leaves that had fallen on the table, and muttered, "Mother, you don't like doing this..."

Mrs. Lin put down the scissors, took a look at Lin Yijia, and said, "What does the little girl know... Mother is cultivating her body, do you know that? Doing it yourself is completely different from just looking at it."

"Oh." Lin Yijia didn't care about this at all, so she answered indiscriminately.

At this time, she suddenly smelled a faint fragrance, and soon saw a pot of orchids with slender and graceful leaves placed on the window sill.In the middle is a bunch of graceful flowers, three or five yellow-green flowers are delicate and pitiful... Lin Yijia's eyes lit up, and he said, "Can any gardener in our house grow such good orchids?"

Mrs. Lin shook her head: "This is from Mrs. Qin."

It's been a long time since I heard this name, Lin Yijia couldn't help being silent for a while.In her eyes, the pot of delicate orchids suddenly became hideous and ugly, and she said in a muffled voice, "Mother, why did she send flowers here?"

Mrs. Lin didn't notice Lin Yijia's strangeness, and said indifferently: "The two families have a relationship, so what's the point of sending potted flowers and plants? Although this potted orchid is a rare and big one, it is not worth a thousand dollars. things...well, speaking of it, this pot of orchids was cultivated by Mrs. Qin herself. I didn't expect her to have such a talent..."

Lin Yijia subconsciously wanted to refute.

In her memory, Mrs. Qin did bring out many famous flowers and plants as communication tools... But Lin Yijia has always been very strange.In daily life, even in the Qin family, there are only a few flowers and plants, and it is very rare to see Mrs. Qin playing with them... Her famous flowers are almost like they were taken out overnight... Lin Yijia used to be very skeptical , Those flowers were all bought by Mrs. Qin secretly and then pretended to be cultivated by herself...

but now.These have nothing to do with her.

Lin Yijia pursed her lips, turned around and stopped looking at the beautifully blooming orchid.

I don't know why.Mrs. Lin said: "I don't know why she became bold all of a sudden. I have saved a sum of money for so many years. I thought she would wait until Qin Mingyuan entered an official career and made some achievements before using it. I didn't expect her to take it out now..."

"What money?" Lin Yijia was really puzzled now——

Will the Qin family have money?In the past five years since she was married, the life of the Qin family has always been very poor!

Mrs. Lin said slowly: "Of course it's her private money...Back then, Uncle Weiyuan was confiscated completely, leaving nothing for their mother and child at all. And Mrs. Qin's dowry It was also copied from her dowry list... Before I knew that she still had a small courtyard in Shengjing, I thought it was very rare, but I didn't expect that she had hidden such a large sum of money in the Tang family..."

"The Qin family and the Tang family..." Lin Yijia frowned and said, "The relationship between the two families doesn't seem to be very good, right? I heard that after they returned to Beijing, Mrs. Qin didn't go back to her natal family even once, and senior brother Qin only went there symbolically Just once."

"Doesn't everyone think so?" Mrs. Lin said: "Besides, Mrs. Qin was the first daughter of the Tang family back then, but now the head of the Tang family is the concubine back then... No one thought that Mrs. Qin was still alive. The Tang family left a huge sum of money, and after so many years, the Tang family is still willing to return it... It can be seen from this that the old Mrs. Qin's methods were really very good."

There has been no contact for many years, the relationship is bad in the eyes of outsiders, and the Qin family has no money and power now... Even if the Tang family didn't pay the money, what can the Qin family do?Under such circumstances, it would be extremely difficult for Mrs. Qin to get her money back.

After a pause, Mrs. Lin said: "Recently, Qin Mingyuan has been going to and from restaurants and theaters, and every time he makes a move, it costs hundreds of taels... Your second uncle said that he has recently become obsessed with an actor named Jiu Yun, I learned from other wealthy sons who send flowers to people..."

Mrs. Lin said this, and quietly glanced at her little daughter.Seeing Lin Yijia's astonishment, her expression was still a little dazed, and she didn't know what she was thinking of. Mrs. Lin sighed quietly, and said: "Don't say anything else... If this continues, Qin Mingyuan's future will be very difficult. It's worrying."

Is the Qin Mingyuan that my mother was talking about at this time really the upright and upright Qin Mingyuan that I once admired and lived with for five years?From the time he handed her the note, Lin Yijia already knew that Qin Mingyuan had changed a lot from his previous life, but in just a few months, he turned into what his mother said, which really made Lin Yijia feel... Strange and unbelievable.

Lin Yijia blinked her eyes, and said with some difficulty: "Is this all true? Senior Brother Qin... Did Dad not care about him?"

Mrs. Lin sighed, and said: "He is your father's registered student, why did your father ignore him. Your father has talked to him many times, but... Qin Mingyuan is an adult, and your father is just... Your father is also heartbroken, but there is nothing he can do."

"What about Mrs. Qin?" Lin Yijia asked: "Mrs. Qin will not let him go, right? As long as Mrs. Qin doesn't spend so much money on Senior Brother Qin, maybe..."

Mrs. Lin shook her head, but couldn't help sighing—with Mrs. Qin's wisdom, couldn't she see Qin Mingyuan's danger?I'm afraid that the old Mrs. Qin can no longer control her only son...

Qingshui Lane.

Qingshui Lane at night is extremely quiet, only the red lanterns hanging on the lintels of each house emit a light red light at night, filling this alley with a peaceful and beautiful atmosphere.

Qin Mingyuan got off the carriage at the entrance of the alley, and walked in slowly step by step.

The night breeze was slightly cool, blowing on people's faces, making people slightly drunk comfortably.

Qin Mingyuan obviously drank a lot of wine, and his footsteps were sloppy, with one foot left and one right, neither deep nor shallow.His chest was a little hot, so he tugged on his collar to let the night wind blow in, trying to relieve the heat in his heart.

Qingshui Lane.

Qingshui Lane at night is extremely quiet, only the red lanterns hanging on the lintels of each house emit a light red light at night, filling this alley with a peaceful and beautiful atmosphere.

Qin Mingyuan got off the carriage at the entrance of the alley, and walked in slowly step by step.

The night breeze was slightly cool, blowing on people's faces, making people slightly drunk comfortably.

Qin Mingyuan obviously drank a lot of wine, and his footsteps were sloppy, with one foot left and one right, neither deep nor shallow.His chest was a little hot, so he tugged on his collar to let the night wind blow in, trying to relieve the heat in his heart.

Qingshui Lane.

Qingshui Lane at night is extremely quiet, only the red lanterns hanging on the lintels of each house emit a light red light at night, filling this alley with a peaceful and beautiful atmosphere.

Qin Mingyuan got off the carriage at the entrance of the alley, and walked in slowly step by step.

The night breeze was slightly cool, blowing on people's faces, making people slightly drunk comfortably.

Qin Mingyuan obviously drank a lot of wine, and his footsteps were sloppy, with one foot left and one right, neither deep nor shallow.His chest was a little hot, so he tugged on his collar to let the night wind blow in, trying to relieve the heat in his heart.

Qingshui Lane.

Qingshui Lane at night is extremely quiet, only the red lanterns hanging on the lintels of each house emit a light red light at night, filling this alley with a peaceful and beautiful atmosphere.

Qin Mingyuan got off the carriage at the entrance of the alley, and walked in slowly step by step.

The night breeze was slightly cool, blowing on people's faces, making people slightly drunk comfortably.

Qin Mingyuan obviously drank a lot of wine, and his footsteps were sloppy, with one foot left and one right, neither deep nor shallow.His chest was a little hot, so he tugged on his collar to let the night wind blow in, trying to relieve the heat in his heart.

Qingshui Lane.

Qingshui Lane at night is extremely quiet, only the red lanterns hanging on the lintels of each house emit a light red light at night, filling this alley with a peaceful and beautiful atmosphere.

Qin Mingyuan got off the carriage at the entrance of the alley, and walked in slowly step by step.

The night breeze was slightly cool, blowing on people's faces, making people slightly drunk comfortably.

Qin Mingyuan obviously drank a lot of wine, his footsteps were sloppy, one foot to the left and the other to the right, neither deep nor shallow.His chest was a little hot, so he tugged on his collar to let the night wind blow in, trying to relieve the heat in his heart. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)