Need for money

Obviously, in the Lin Mansion, Lin Zhou is the woman who can provoke Lin Jingzhi's instinctive passion the most. This sister-in-law, who had been a widow for several years, left a deep impression on him when they met for the first time .

The eyebrows are slender, the face is cold, but it is charming, and the gestures are full of mature women's charm, and the white chrysanthemum inserted obliquely between the temples is deeply imprinted in his mind.

Mrs. Lin finished speaking, beckoned, and signaled Lin Zhou to come to her side, grabbed her little hand, patted it lightly, and said with emotion: "Since the filial piety, I have always felt that the Lin family is sorry. You, you became a widow at a young age, and you have to raise Tianer alone. I know the difficulties of widows. I used to treat your mother and child well, so I have such thoughts, but at that time respect I’m not in good health, so I kept suppressing it and didn’t say anything.”

"It wasn't until after Yu Xiang entered the door that Jingzhi's health gradually improved after careful service, that the old man remembered this matter again. Although you were Xiaozhi's daughter-in-law before, you have been filial piety to him for several years. You are worthy of him, and besides, since you are the daughter-in-law of the Lin family, it is also your duty as a daughter-in-law to remarry to Jingzhi and spread the branches and leaves for the Lin family."

There are truths and falsehoods in these words, and there are also suspicions of nonsense and misleading black and white, but none of the people sitting in the hall dared to stand up and object.

In the Lin family, no one dared to stroke Old Madam Lin's beard.

Lin Zhou was the person involved, so he was more easily moved. When he thought of his deceased husband, his eyes turned red and he almost shed tears.

Lin Jingzhi withdrew his gaze from Lin Zhou, and looked at Tang Yuxiang with trepidation. Seeing that he was only frowning slightly, his face was calm, and there was no expression of jealousy or dissatisfaction, a burst of anger rose from the bottom of his heart.

What does she mean?Is it because I don't care about myself, that's why I don't mind whether I want to marry a woman again?

Could it be that after getting along for so long, she didn't even have the slightest feeling for him?

Thinking of this, he took a gamble, just wait, one day, I will make you truly fall in love with me!When the time comes, marry another woman in the courtyard, and see if you will be angry!

In fact, this was a misunderstanding on his part. Tang Yuxiang is now his wife, so she naturally felt uncomfortable, but after getting along with her yesterday, she had a better understanding of Lin Zhou's family and gained a good impression, which greatly reduced her hostility. Besides her, Lin Jingzhi originally had four concubines, so he could still eat vinegar, but if he ate too much, his sense of taste would naturally become less sensitive.

At this moment, if Tang Yuxiang felt something, she turned her head and looked over. Even though Lin Jingzhi quickly turned her face away, she still saw the anger in her eyes clearly. It's fine if I don't object to him marrying the Lin Zhou family, but why do you still glare at me instead?

Do you really think you are made of mud?Tang Yuxiang made up her mind not to give this cheap husband any good looks in the future.

After talking about Lin Zhou's matter, Mrs. Lin was very satisfied when she saw that no one stood up to object, especially her grandson. As long as he did not object, the matter would be considered settled. Next, she told Lin Zhou Shi stood by and waited, then sat down slowly and ordered the meal to be served.

Mrs. Lin's move was seen by everyone in the hall, each thoughtful.

Not only did Mrs. Xu Lin Zhou marry the second master as a flat wife, but Mrs. Lin also asked her to serve her meals. Could it be that Mrs. Lin Zhou was really valued by Mrs. Lin?After that, her status in the backyard might skyrocket!

Don't regard serving Mrs. Lin's meals as a low-level job. In the rich mansion, there are strict rules and regulations, especially Mrs. Lin, who can let Mrs. Lin Zhou serve her. He flattered her, logically speaking, this kind of thing should be done by Tang Yuxiang, the official wife.

Lin Tian stayed in Lin Jingzhi's arms all the time, letting his second uncle feed him. A smile bloomed on his innocent face, and gradually, Lin Jingzhi was infected, and his mood gradually improved. It was only halfway through the dinner that Lin Jingzhi patted his forehead, blaming himself for being careless, why he had forgotten about the concubines.

Holding Lin Tian in his arms, he stood up suddenly, and walked towards the dining table of several concubines. Seeing this, Lin Zhou hesitated for a moment, took out a silk handkerchief from his bosom, walked quickly a few steps, and blocked Lin Jingzhi's He turned to the front, then raised his hand, and carefully helped him wipe away the vegetable stains on the corner of his mouth.

Although Lin Zhou was very careful, the white and tender catkin inevitably touched Lin Jingzhi's cheek, and the touching fingertips felt a tingling sensation, which made her heart skip a beat.

The rich deodorant on the square silk handkerchief seemed to have a strong aphrodisiac magic power. Lin Jingzhi only inhaled a small amount, and he felt hot all over. If there were not too many people in the restaurant, he was really afraid that he would not be able to bear it. Stop, put the jade-like smooth little hand in front of your mouth and kiss it well.

Lin Zhou blushed, and after wiping the corners of Lin Jingzhi's mouth clean with trembling little hands, she stepped back quickly.

It is only natural for a wife to serve her husband, and Lin Zhou is so careful, invisibly compared with Tang Yuxiang, she is naturally much stronger. Seeing this, Mrs. Lin nodded with a smile, and then glanced at Tang Yuxiang, which scared Tang Yuxiang Quickly lowered his head and avoided it.

Although Lin Zhou's actions came from the heart and had no intention of comparing, Tang Yuxiang still felt uncomfortable.

Seeing Lin Zhou's retreat, Lin Jingzhi regained consciousness, took a deep breath, hugged Lin Tian, ​​and walked to the concubine's dining table again.

When the aunts saw Lin Jingzhi coming, except for Aunt Yu who didn't move, the rest quickly stood up and gave up their seats.

"We are all a family. You don't have to be so polite. Sit down, sit down." Lin Jingzhi couldn't get used to being so polite to his woman and himself, so he beckoned and signaled his servants to add a chair.

When the girls saw him sitting down, they returned to their seats.

"There are too many things going on in the mansion recently, and I can't get away. How are you doing?" Lin Jingzhi picked up the bamboo chopsticks, put a piece of chicken in Lin Tian's arms, and asked softly.

The three aunts are all people who understand the rules, so they said hello in unison.

However, after Lin Jingzhi glanced around the table, he frowned and set his eyes on Aunt Shuang.

Aunt Shuang likes to wear white clothes, and today is the same. Sitting there, she is more delicate than a white and flawless lotus. However, although she put a thin layer of powder on her face today, making her pretty face rosy, her complexion His paleness still couldn't be concealed.

He also looked at Aunt Shuang's lips, which had been modified but were still conspicuously dry and cracked. Lin Jingzhi suddenly felt as if his heart had been pulled and hurt, and asked hurriedly, "Shuang'er, what are you doing?" Are you sick?"

Since Xianggong woke up again, in the eyes of Aunt Shuang, Lin Jingzhi seemed to be a different person, and he no longer liked her as before. When this made her heart hurt, it was difficult to accept, and she even doubted whether this Lin Jingzhi It was fake, but now, she saw it, saw Lin Jingzhi's gentle eyes as before, and the expression of true feelings.

This warmth poured into her withered heart abruptly like spring water, which lifted her spirits, and a group of incomparably beautiful and radiant expressions burst out on her face.

At this moment, Aunt Shuang, who was nourished by love, was extremely beautiful.

Just in a daze, looking at Lin Jingzhi's handsome face, he smiled sweetly.

Lin Jingzhi couldn't guess what Aunt Shuang was thinking, but he was startled suddenly, feeling that the woman in front of him was three points more beautiful than before, so he quickly turned his head and shouted: "Yu Xiang, come quickly and show Shuang'er Look, is she sick?"

Although Tang Yuxiang was still a little annoyed at Lin Jingzhi's previous angry eyes, when she heard that someone was sick, she quickly stood up and walked over.

"The concubine is not sick, so the second master doesn't have to be so nervous." Aunt Shuang woke up from her dazed expression by the shout, and quickly explained.

At this time Tang Yuxiang had already come to the front, and before Lin Jingzhi could speak, he said, "Is it sick? You don't care what you say, just stretch out your hand."

A few days ago, Tang Yuxiang noticed that the rouge that Aunt Shuang had applied to her face was a bit thick, which seemed to be something wrong. Now that she took a closer look, her heart tightened, and she quickly sat down beside Aunt Shuang, and gave orders.

Aunt Shuang knew the rules, and she had to listen to what his wife said, so she pulled up her sleeves, revealing a section of tender lotus root arms.

Tang Yuxiang waited for Aunt Shuang to put her forearm flat on the table in front of her, then raised her little hand and rested it lightly on her pulse.

Closing her eyelids, Tang Yuxiang didn't dare to be careless, concentrated her mind, and after a careful examination for a while, her brows gradually relaxed. , Aunt He Shuang would always sneak a look at Lin Jingzhi, and she immediately had the answer in her heart.