Need for money

Should or should not!

Do you have a choice?

Leaving Mrs. Lin's small courtyard, Mrs. Lin Zhou walked alone on the path, blowing the cold wind, with a lot of thoughts, she was neither stupid nor stupid, knowing that Mrs. Lin had already opened her mouth, and Emotional, sensible, and time-consuming persuasion, there is absolutely no possibility for her to refuse.

Back in the small courtyard, she avoided her son and maidservants, walked into the hut exhausted, sat in front of the bronze mirror, and looked at herself carefully. After being married for so many years, the person in the mirror is extremely beautiful, but She is no longer immature and innocent as a girl. At the age of 20, it is the time when the flowers are in full bloom, but she has to bow her head in this season, not daring to compete with the flowers, because the person who really has the right to appreciate her, Gone.

Are you really willing to keep festivals for your deceased husband for the rest of your life?

Thinking of Lin Xiaozhi, Lin Zhou couldn't say that he didn't have the slightest feeling for him, but if he said that the relationship between the two was deeper than the sea, that would be self-deception.

She insisted that she kept the chastity because Lin Xiaozhi lifted her hijab during the wedding night in the bridal chamber and took away her innocence. He is her man and also her destiny.

But now the elders are persuading her to remarry, and her son's future is in jeopardy. Can this honor be kept?Although she said before leaving that she would think about it again, behind the hypocritical words, the result had already been settled.

"Mother, mother, did you meet your second uncle when you went out just now?" Just as she was thinking about it, Lin Tian pushed open the door and hurried in.

Second uncle?

In front of Lin Zhoushi, a white and handsome face suddenly flashed, and then recalling the molesting words of the old lady Lin, Lin Zhoushi's face was hot, and it was already burning red like a flame. She turned her head, not daring to talk to her The son looked at each other, and replied with a guilty conscience: "No...no, mother just went to see the old lady."

"Oh." Lin Tian slowed down, his little face was full of disappointment.

Lin Zhou couldn't bear it, hugged her son into her arms, and asked with a complicated expression: "Tian'er, do you really like Second Uncle?"

"Yes, people say that Second Uncle is a great talent, and every time Second Uncle sees Tian'er, he will teach Tian'er how to read, read poems, paint, um, when he is free, he will play with Tian'er." Lin Tian opened his eyes wide, and while recalling the past, his small face was full of yearning.

"Then...then if, my mother said that if, if one day, my mother will marry my second uncle, you, would you like to call my second uncle's father?" Lin Zhou didn't know how much courage she had to say in front of her son. After stammering the words, at this moment, Lin Zhou had the urge to drill into the ground again.

As a mother, she personally told her son that she was going to marry another man. Even though her son was still young, Lin Zhou's face and brain were congested with embarrassment at the same time, showing signs of fainting.

Lin Tian was only four years old, so he didn't know much about it. After hearing the words, he couldn't understand the difference between his second uncle and his father, so he asked: "If Tian'er agrees to be called his second uncle's father, will second uncle often come to visit Tian'er to play?" Woolen cloth?"

Knowing that her remarriage was a certainty, Lin Zhou lied a white lie, "Well, if you are willing to call Second Uncle Father, Second Uncle will come to play with you when he is free."

"Okay, Tian'er is willing, mother, Tian'er likes to play with the second uncle." Lin Tian struggled out of his mother's arms, clapped his hands, and replied with a loud smile.

Seeing her son smiling happily, Lin Zhou's heart suddenly felt sore, and she hugged her son into her arms again, "Tian'er, mother will treat you as well as before, no, even better than before."

Lin Tian was young, laughed for a while, and then fell into a deep sleep. Lin Zhou hugged her son, carefully placed him on the bed, carefully took off his shoes, pulled the quilt over, and helped him lightly. Covering her body, she stared at her son's immature face in deep sleep, and remained silent for a long time.

In a short time, the son will change his father, which made Lin Zhou feel unspeakable sadness. The only thing that is fortunate is that Lin Jingzhi has always liked this nephew very much. My son will be better.

Standing up slowly, Mrs. Lin Zhou walked from the side of the bed to the bronze mirror, raised her hand, and slowly removed the woman's bun on her head, letting the black and bright blue silk fall on her face like a waterfall. On the shoulders, the white chrysanthemum stuck obliquely by the left ear fell to the ground at some point, and then drops of clear tears fell and splashed on the petals.

Mrs. Lin is right, the dead are gone, and the living must continue to live. When Lin Zhou resigned to her fate, she remembered that handsome face that often wore a gentle smile...

When eating in the evening, Lin Zhou and Lin Jingzhi sat facing each other, looking very awkward, one embarrassed didn't know how to face it, and the other was pretty with a blushing face and lowered his head, not even daring to lift his head.

Mrs. Lin did not reveal the matter tonight, but Tang Yuxiang saw that something was wrong. Her eyes turned around the two of them, puzzled. She had seen Lin Jingzhi look at Lin Zhoushi before, but she was dumbfounded. After regaining his senses, he regained his composure, but today Lin Jingzhi was visibly irritable, as if he couldn't sit still.

Moreover, she always felt that Lin Zhoushi was dressed strangely today, as if something was wrong, but she couldn't find out what the problem was.

Finally, after dinner, Lin Jingzhi couldn't wait to leave, but he didn't want Mrs. Lin not to let him do so. After using words to keep him, she insisted on discussing tomorrow's trip with him. She also wanted to leave, but also failed. Mrs. Lin looked at the two of them while chatting, smiling kindly.

"Guifang, don't you see that Jingzhi is thirsty? Hurry up and get him a cup of tea." After chatting with his grandson for a while, Mrs. Lin suddenly spoke to Mrs. Lin Zhou, who blushed when she heard the words , first glanced at Tang Yuxiang who was full of doubts in the dark, then lowered his head and walked to Lin Jingzhi's side with small steps.

Before the person arrived, the dark fragrance had already rushed into Lin Jingzhi's nasal cavity. For some reason, as soon as he smelled this peculiar and unique body fragrance, he felt uncomfortable. Lin Zhou picked up the teapot and poured it carefully for him. After drinking a cup of tea, he said softly, "Second Master, the tea is still a bit hot, drink it slowly."

Lin Jingzhi was a little dizzy when Lin Zhou's pair of snow-white catkins were so close at hand. He just nodded his head, but didn't hear what the other party was saying. Then, he spat it out in one gulp, "Pfft! I'm scalded to death!"

Although Lin Zhou was closer, it was too late to stop him. Seeing this, he quickly took out the brocade handkerchief in his arms, and helped him wipe off the tea stains on his body and mouth.

"Second Master, I told you that the tea is a bit hot, why are you drinking it so fast!"

After being scalded by the water, Lin Jingzhi finally came to his senses. While opening his mouth, he fanned his tongue with his hand, his face flushed.

This time he was embarrassing in front of Mrs. Lin Zhou, but after taking a quick glance, he suddenly found that there was a missing white flower in Lin Zhou's ear today, which can make people feel three-pointed. chrysanthemum.

Could it be that the old lady has already had a showdown with Lin Zhou?

Lin Jingzhi felt even more embarrassed when he thought of this, took two sips of cold tea after Tang Yuxiang hadn't drank it for a long time, and couldn't stand the eyes of the crowd anymore, and fled. Tang Yuxiang was curious, so he also retreated. Chased out.

After Lin Zhou's blushing and hastily retreated, Liu Xiang helped the old matriarch Lin up, and said with a smile: "Old matriarch, according to this servant, there seems to be a relationship between the second master and Grandma Fang. It’s really so inexplicable.”

"Hey, you little liar, you dare to make fun of your master, don't you miss spring too? Do you want me to marry you to a decent family as soon as possible?" Mrs. Lin laughed and scolded softly.

Liu Xiang blushed, and quickly shook her head in denial.

Hearing Tang Yuxiang's hurried footsteps behind him, Lin Jingzhi felt guilty. He was afraid that she would call out abruptly, telling him to stop and lower his head. He took off his coat and slept on the couch.

When Tang Yuxiang returned to the hut, she saw that Lin Jingzhi had closed her eyes and seemed to be asleep. Although she was curious about why this man was acting abnormal today, she didn't have to ask to understand, and the days when the two of them got along It's still growing, if you can't ask today, it's the same if you ask tomorrow.

Squinting his eyelids, there was only a thin slit left. Seeing his wife hesitated for a moment and then got on the bed, Lin Jingzhi heaved a long sigh of relief. To be honest, he really didn't know how to explain this matter to Tang Yuxiang.

Lin Zhou is the sister-in-law of the late Lin Jingzhi, how can I marry her? Although this woman is full of charm and has a charming charm unique to mature women, a moral gap is stuck in the two. Between people, thinking about it, an inexplicable irritability rose in Lin Jingzhi's heart, so Lin Erye, not surprisingly, suffered from insomnia tonight.

Insomnia belongs to insomnia, the next morning, Lin Jingzhi still got up early in the morning, went straight to Aunt Yu's small courtyard, came to the small courtyard, Aunt Yu was wearing black, practicing boxing and kicking as usual, saw him coming When he came in, he was going to look for the branch wrapped in cotton cloth. He looked calm and walked calmly, as if the two hadn't had any conflicts last time.

Today, Zheng Jianqiu will not only visit the mansion again, Lin Jingzhi will also have to visit Zheng's mansion. Although Luocheng and Jiancheng are not very far away, there is at least 40 kilometers away. It consumes a lot of physical strength, so today's beating is unbearable.

Hearing Lin Jingzhi said that there is an important event to go out today, Aunt Yu paused, turned around, and said coldly: "Since there is an important matter to be busy, I won't squat today, come here, follow me in the small courtyard Go a few laps."

After Aunt Yu finished speaking, she ran around the small courtyard first. Seeing this, Lin Jingzhi rolled up his sleeves and followed, but after running a few steps, he suddenly remembered the last time Aunt Yu taught Zheng Jianqiu's guards, He had used the secret technique of sound transmission for thousands of miles, and he was very curious. He stepped up a few steps and ran side by side with Aunt Yu. He didn't care whether Aunt Yu would be angry with him when he kissed him forcefully last time. , I took the initiative to ask: "Yu'er, last time in the hall, before you took the initiative to teach that Diao Nu a lesson, only I could hear what you said. Is this kind of skill called thousands of miles of sound transmission?"

Aunt Yu's figure froze, and Liu Mei frowned tightly!