Second spring

When Lin Yijia returned to Lin's house, she was still holding the three wild lilies in her hand, her eyes were very light.

Yang Guangbei came back with her to meet Mr. Lin, Lin Shiqing and others.Mrs. Lin saw her daughter walking in, her eyes fell on those mountain flowers, she paused, and she asked with a smile: "How are you playing?"

"Although Shu Mountain is not high, it has a nice view. Especially when the sun is about to set, the water of Yulan Lake is dyed orange-yellow. There are many egrets flying on the lake, which is very beautiful." Lin Yijia spoke lightly, and put the flowers in her hand In the bottle on the white wall.The whole wall suddenly came alive, and the fragrance soon filled the whole room.

"Hearing what you said, I am yearning for it." Mrs. Lin admired the splendor on the wall, and said with a smile: "When I am free someday, I will go and have a look."

"Why wait until someday is free?" Lin Yijia held Mrs. Lin's arm, and smiled disapprovingly, "Let Daddy accompany you tomorrow! It sounds like you are far away in the sky! Besides, mother Is there anything you can't wait for a while, and school doesn't start until tomorrow at Dad's place! What's the rush!"

"Yes, don't worry, mother will listen to Yi'er." Mrs. Lin smiled at the corner of her mouth, very doting.

She could tell that Lin Yijia was in a very happy mood at this moment.And she also knew that Yang Guangbei was with her before.However, Mrs. Lin did not mention Yang Guangbei, but continued to talk about some trivial matters with Lin Yijia, and she did not stay with Lin Yijia for dinner, and let her go back to do her own thing.

Naturally, Song Jie and Yang Guangbei had juniors from the Lin family to entertain them.

After Lin Shiqing returned to her room, she met Mrs. Lin who was "interrogating" Lantian Lansi.

"Master is back. I just want to listen too." Mrs. Lin stood up and took off Lin Shiqing's big clothes, poured him a cup of hot tea, then sat down again, and said to the two people who were standing with their hands hanging down: "You also sit down Bar."

The two bowed and saluted, half sat on the stool, and began to speak honestly.Lan Tian had a good memory, and learned Yang Guangbei's words verbatim, while Lan Si had a strong observation ability, so he clicked on the expressions of the two of them from time to time.It turned out that there was no half concealment.

Mrs. Lin's eyes flickered, and after the two of them had finished speaking, she opened her mouth and said, "Did your miss allow you to say it?"

Lan Tian replied: "Our young lady ordered that as long as the master and madam intervene, the servants are allowed to tell the truth. She has nothing to hide from her parents."

If other people ask, of course there will be evasive words.

Even with Mr. Lin.They are also not as open-minded as Lin Shiqing and Mrs. Lin, who only care about their daughter, and everything else is secondary.But Mr. Lin is different.Not to mention Lin Yuan'er, but at Lin Shiqi's place, what Mr. Lin did was very wrong - he knew that his own son would not be good if he followed Mrs. Lin too much.He still gave up this son because he was bored and compromised with Mrs. Lin, and he was not responsible for his life!Who can tell.Lin Shiqi has grown up to the point where he has achieved nothing and is worried about having no ideas, so he is not responsible for Mr. Lin?

Lin Yijia trusts her mother, and also because her mother trusts her father.As for this trust to Mr. Lin, one needs to think about it.

Mrs. Lin was very pleased to hear the two girls say that.

She had someone reward them with a silver bracelet, and sent them back to serve.

"From this point of view, it is rare for this young master to show affection for us Yi'er." He lost his parents when he was young, but he has grown into what he is today.Although his literary talents and martial arts skills are still not obvious, and he is unknown, it is also very rare.Mrs. Lin sighed in relief: "It's just that our Yi'er..."

"Rongqing..." Lin Shiqing said: "Are you really going to let Yi'er play around for another year or two? In my opinion, both Liu Shenzhi and Yang Guangbei are good. Don't hinder them from making a final decision for them."

Mrs. Lin thought for a while when she heard the words, then shook her head and said: "That's not right. You men only like women who stay in the inner house honestly and regard them as heaven. If it is decided now, they will know that Yi'er has acted differently." What should Xi do? When the time comes, should they be patient or should Yi'er give up? No matter which side compromises, the relationship between the two has already been hurt. It's not appropriate."

Lin Shiqing looked up at Mrs. Lin, and asked in a low voice: "What about you? Did you also want to work hard to succeed in those years? These years, you..."

Mrs. Lin smiled, and said: "Of course I also want to do something, but that desire is not strong. And I met you, and I am willing to give up other things for you and my family... Yier is different. A First of all, she has a stronger desire to do what she wants than me; secondly, she has never met the person who makes her give up willingly."

Lin Shiqing felt a warm current in his heart, and couldn't help holding Mrs. Lin's hand, and said, "Just do what you say."

……

Mrs. Lin's body finally failed to survive the New Year, and she closed her eyes on the seventeenth day of the twelfth lunar month.Before leaving, she fumbled for a long time, struggling unwillingly.It was Lin Yuan'er who fetched the imperial decree of the Ming and Huang Dynasties, and read out the awards "Lin's Yuan'er is the Empress", "Lin Shengting is the Duke of Heng", "Lin Li's is the first-rank Duke's wife", etc., and finally heard "Lin Shiqi is Cheng Enbo" After that, he was finally satisfied, let go of his hands, and left with a smile on his face.

She persevered all her life and finally had no regrets.

What she didn't know was that a single imperial decree could never contain so many rewards.I don't know that Lin Yuan'er, who is the "Queen", can't die for her, and I don't know that Emperor Jinghe has passed away...

Lin Yuaner cried desperately.

What is she living for all her life!

Mr. Lin's face was gloomy and ugly.He looked at the old lady who was no longer human, and he didn't know whether he was more disgusted or more compassionate. After ordering "waiting for changing clothes", he left the room with a flick of his sleeves.

The sky quietly drifted snow, and soon covered the entire mountains, rivers and plains.

The newly completed Lin House hangs white flags.The Lin family put away the bright clothes, leaving only plain white.

Mrs. Lin will rest for 42 days, and then will be buried in the family cemetery opened up on Dashu Mountain.

And Lin Yuan'er stayed in the mourning hall all day long, burning paper money one by one, not knowing the sun and the moon.

"Yuan'er." A trembling voice came from behind her, as if a heavy hammer had hit her mind hard.

"Yuan'er, are you... all right?"

Lin Yuan'er turned her head slowly, and saw a familiar but unfamiliar face.She suddenly closed her eyes and turned around, throwing a handful of paper ingots into the brazier with trembling hands.Tears gushed out of his eyes uncontrollably, and the teardrops hit the charcoal basin, making a "chi" sound.

The man didn't call again, but knelt quietly beside her.

The mourning hall was extremely quiet, only the slight sound of the charcoal fire licking the burning paper money.The sky turned from dark to black, and soon became pitch black.

"Yuan'er, let's go back to Fuzhou." Chen Zhenyi's hair and beard were messy, and she was as thin as a bamboo pole.With a hoarse voice, he said slowly: "After I resigned, I returned to Fuzhou without disturbing anyone. Yuan'er, Fuzhou is thousands of miles away from Shengjing, and no one knows about Shengjing... Let's go back to Fuzhou and give The two elder brothers married their daughter-in-law, and in the future they will have their grandchildren around to have fun and live a peaceful life."

No one in Fuzhou knows their past.

Lin Yuaner's shoulders couldn't help shaking, she bit her lip tightly, and didn't speak.

"Or, if you don't like Fuzhou, let's go to Quanzhou or Nanyang. You can go to any place that no one knows." Chen Zhenyi's voice was gentle and calm: "Well, why don't you go to Nanyang. Yuaner, do you know Nanyang?" It’s summer all year round, and the land is very fertile. You don’t have to worry about anything after you sprinkle a handful of seeds, and you’ll be able to harvest every two months... There are many huge and gorgeous flowers, which hang on the trees and in the ground forever With fragrant and sweet fruits, it is definitely a land of gods..."

"Why are you telling me this!" Lin Yuan'er finally couldn't take it anymore, and turned to Chen Zhenyi and growled.

Chen Zhenyi looked at her quietly, and whispered softly: "Because, my heart has never changed, since I saw your smile in the peach blossom forest on March [-] of that year... Your smile is so beautiful, It’s so beautiful that it makes me miserable and disturbed, and I can’t sleep every day, because I am not worthy of you, your pure beauty and flawless, and your noble origin..."

"But I'm still not reconciled." Chen Zhenyi continued: "I pay attention to your every move, smile, and every move, and finally let me hear that your grandfather and your father didn't allow you to marry the third prince, and wanted to marry you far away." News, so I desperately recommended myself to the door, and finally married you. I am not worthy of you, and I can't help but blaspheme you, and I want to please you desperately... I never knew what to do, Only then can I be truly worthy. You are like the kite flying high in the sky, I can only desperately hold the fragile thin thread in my hand, and run endlessly on the ground following your figure."

"Then do you think that you are worthy of me now! Because I am unfaithful!" Lin Yuan'er growled.

Chen Zhenyi looked at Lin Yuan'er, smiled slightly, nodded and said: "You are right. Now, I finally feel that I am worthy of you. You don't know how happy I am! I finally don't need I feel inferior, Yuan'er. I finally don't need to drink for courage, and dare to hold you in my arms, Yuan'er. I'm very happy, Yuan'er, are you happy for me? Yuan'er, I want you to say, you Happy for me."

"I'm not happy!" Lin Yuan'er cried bitterly: "Why are you back! I'm very unhappy!"

"No, you must be happy!" Chen Zhenyi grabbed Lin Yuaner's shoulders excitedly, hugged her tightly in her arms, rubbed her chin on her head and hair, and murmured, "You must be happy, right?" Isn’t it? Yuan’er, don’t lie to me, you must be happy! You must be happy! Right!” (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is mine maximum motivation.)