Generational Marriage

"Arong!"

Lin Jinrong looked up, but seeing that Yang Mo led the daughter of the Zhizhou family and brought lychees and others towards her with a smile, she smiled and said, "Why are you here?"

Yang Mo said, "It's too hot inside, I'm so bored, it just so happens that I really want to come out for a walk, so I will lead her to find you. Let's go, lead us around the Merlin at your aunt's house?"

Lin Jinrong looked down and smiled: "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. I haven't been here many times and I'm not familiar with it."

Yang Mo smiled and said, "What's the matter then? Let's swim just casually."

Lin Jinrong didn't feel in the mood to revisit, but in a blink of an eye, thinking of another possibility, he followed his kindness. She prefers Yang Mo. Yang Mo has been favored since she was a child. Although she is charming, she is very aboveboard and never bullies her. Yang Mo was originally from the south of the Yangtze River. She was picked up the next year and waited for her to marry. At first, they even passed a few letters and gave each other gifts, but then she didn't go well, so she gradually cut off the news with Yang Mo. She is also happy to play with old friends from childhood, not to mention maybe. . . It's not necessarily - although it is not easy, the way out is always by oneself, and good luck will not fall to anyone.

The three were swimming aimlessly. Lin Jinrong and Yang Mo talked casually. The girl from the Zhizhou family was young and couldn't calm down. She didn't like the way she was two, so she asked the girl to follow and went to play in the snow. Pick plum.

Yang Mo smiled and said, "I haven't seen you for a while, and your skill in tea-dividing is much better. I can't catch up with you. How do you practice? Teach me, so I have to stop."

Lin Jinrong smiled slightly, "It's lonely and nothing else in the boudoir, sitting idle and doing a tea show, practice makes perfect ears." She said this also sincerely, not for the past and future generations.

Because of the relationship between the Wu family and the Lu and Tao families, Yang Mo also knew something about the Lu Lin family and Lin Jinrong was in a difficult situation. Not only did he not suspect that she was hiding herself, but also looked at her sympathetically, "Some things Don’t take it to your heart. I know you didn’t mean it, but you blame me.”

Lin Jinrong's thicker face finally flushed uncontrollably at this time, and hurriedly waved his hand, "I don't blame you, it's me who can't handle well..."

Yang Mo pressed her hand and smiled, "Needless to say, I understand. You are good at everything, but this temperament is too simple and honest." Then carefully, "You don't blame me for speaking straight, right?"

Lin Jinrong shook his head, "How come?" Things in this world are really strange. Sometimes outsiders are more considerate than their relatives. She didn't think about it before, but now she understands a little bit. Whether it's good or bad for a person, it's easy to get used to it. The more close you are, the more obvious and harsher you are. Outsiders have different angles and have no interest, so they appear more enthusiastic and generous.

Yang Mo pointed forward, "Look, my cousin and them are there."

Lu Yan and Wu Xiang were standing together under the largest ancient plum tree not far away, looking towards them.

In Meihua Shuying, the two young men on the snow are both elegant and handsome.

Wu Xiang wore a small silver crown and a brocade robe made of azurite-colored silver rat leather. He was wearing black leather boots under his feet and a branch of winter plum in his hands. His smile was faint and his posture was romantic. He was worthy of Pingzhou. The name of the first young talent.

Lu Yan was wearing a cyan-colored silver rat leather satin robe, with a simple white jade hairpin inserted in the bun, a cyan silk ribbon and white jade pendant tied around his waist, his hands behind his back, and his face turned slightly to look at Lin Jinrong. He didn't know whether it was because of the cold weather or because of the snow. His complexion was like cold jade, and his eyes became darker. He doesn't have the romantic edge of Wu Xiang's shape, but he is like a bamboo in the snow, which is hard to forget after passing by.

Lin Jinrong's gaze slowly swept across his two faces, wondering if Shih Cai was hiding behind the rocks and eavesdropping on the words of their sisters.

"Second brother, are you also here to walk in the snow to see the plum?" Yang Mo took Lin Jinrong's hand, greeted him with a smile, tilted his head to look at Lu Yan, and said quickly, "You are Lu Yan? I am. Yang Mo, Wu Xiang's cousin, also came from Jiangnan."

Lu Yan nodded slightly and showed a small smile, "Happy meeting."

It's no wonder that the Lin family sisters are crazy. Yang Mo was taken aback for a moment. Then he let go of Lin Jinrong's hand, and walked around the land with her back on her back. He stood still, touched his nose, looked back at Lin Jinrong and smiled, but didn't do anything. Speech.

Lin Jinrong knew what she meant, so he returned to Yang Mo with a smile that seemed strange to outsiders. If it were other ordinary young men who were surrounded by two girls and gave out such a weird smile, even if it was Not annoyed, but also curious, Pian Lu Yan only showed a hint of inexplicability at the beginning, and then only quietly glanced at the two of them, and followed her to see them. Besides, there was no extra expression on his face, so he was calm and comfortable.

But Wu Xiang couldn't see it, and smiled and scolded, "Yang Mo, you are mischievous again!" "I'm just wondering what your famous friend who just came back looks like." Yang Mo pouted, "Second brother, You will only scold me for being naughty, won't you learn to praise me?"

Wu Xiang loosened the white plum in his hand, looked at Lin Jinrong standing quietly, and said, "You're not up to date, and you want to praise it? It's so embarrassing, you just got into trouble again?\\\"

\\\"Second brother, come here!\\\"Unexpectedly, Yang Mo knew about Shicai's fight for tea. After receiving the mischievous look that was deliberately messing up just now, he glanced at Lu Yan uncomfortably, and ran over. Wu Xiang stood aside and whispered, "What are you saying about this in front of others? I'm causing trouble, but I didn't mean to harm Lin Si on purpose. "Wu Xiang smiled frantically," I didn't mean to blame you. Since their family dared to call people to fight tea, they should be prepared to lose and let people accept the talent they can get. It's not as good as shit!" Yang Mo laughed silently, not thinking he was rude, but slapped him hard. "Only you dare to be so mad! But Lu Yun's bearing is still very good. Although it is still a little bit worse than mine, we should give the owner a little face when we are guests. You and Lu Yan are good friends, you mention this in front of him, are you afraid of him getting angry? "Wu Xiang said indifferently, "It's his business that he wants to be angry. That's how I think, and I think it's right." Although a lot has been reduced, the undisguised madness in the words still pouring out.

Yang Mo sighed, "Second brother, you have a temperament...""I would only do this in front of you. "Wu Xiang didn't take it seriously. He just looked at Lin Jinrong's back and said," I didn't expect Lin Si to be absent for a long time. The boring girl who uttered a sigh actually has such a good tea art. Lu Yan consulted her and played the xun better than me. "Yang Mo knew that this proud cousin was not convinced, so he smiled." No, do you compare? If Lin Si is a bit talented, maybe he will have a better life. "Wu Xiang said lightly," what ideas do you have? "Dao Yang Mo," I have a lot of ideas, but I just don’t know where Xun is. , Lu Yun probably did, but I just offended her and didn't want to borrow from her. "Wu Xiang took out two xuns from his sleeve without a word.

Yang Mo gritted his teeth and said, "I also said that people didn't invite male guests today. Why did you follow along and bring xuns? Did you make up your mind to find a better chance than this time?" Wu Xiang did not deny, "I heard what she had said before, and it was obviously not as good as mine." His siblings were whispering over there, and Lin Jinrong was watching intently at a white plum not far away, even how many of them were. Each petal, the veins on the petals are clearly visible. She stared at Lamei, but not far away, Su Zhenzhen yelled for a maid to give Zhe Lamei clearly.

Suddenly, Lu Yan whispered, "Four cousins, I heard that you divided tea today and ordered a plum blossom in full bloom. You are so capable at such a young age." There is a bit of admiration in your tone. meaning.

She has the ability? Wasn't she always the most useless in his eyes? She is a useless wife and cannot please him; she is a useless mother and cannot protect her son's life; she is a useless daughter-in-law who can neither let his biological mother and foster mother live in harmony, but also his biological parents The brother guards her like a thief; she is still a useless sister, who often has to labor him to intercede and wipe her **** for her brother who is causing trouble; she can't even control the girl under her, let the girl crawl on his noble bed, Insulted him. In short, she was in a mess and was of no use.

Lin Jinrong slowly turned her head to look at Lu Jing, showing a bit of provocation and hostility: "I'm sorry to embarrass my aunt and cousin, but I didn't mean it." She said sorry, but the pride on her face was complacent. It was so obvious that if Lin Yuzhen saw it, she would want to slap her severely to relieve her anger.

Lu Yan frowned slightly, fixed his eyes on Lin Jinrong, and then said, "You don't have to be sorry. If you win, you will win. It is not your fault to have talent. In this world, the brilliance of talents should not be covered up. "He paused, and hesitated," You don't have to guard me, I'm not that kind of person. "It's funny, the person she is most guarded against actually told her that he doesn't need to guard against him, he is not that kind of person. Lin Jinrong's heart burst into anger. She sneered and said, "The second cousin said, what kind of person do you think I think you are? Why should I guard you?" Lu Yan did not explain, but Looking at Lin Jinrong with a sympathetic look.

He pity her! She was pitiful by him! What could hurt one's self-esteem more than being pitiful for the one most hated? ! Lin Jinrong wanted to show his claws and scratch his pretty face. But it turns out that she has Dow's irritable blood, but not the fearless courage of Dow. Therefore, Lin Jinrong could only look directly at Lu Jing, disgustingly and clearly said, "Don't be close to me, I hate people like you the most! I know why, but I don't know anything. Hypocritical!"