Generational Marriage

Lin Jinrong was sitting under the lamp slowly combing her long hair, and staring at Lu Yan, who was lying motionless on the bed, and said, "Are you still going?"

Lu Yan half-closed his eyes and smiled slightly: "If you turn your face and don't recognize people, you are going to drive me away?"

Lin Jinrong curled up his hair, combed his hair neatly, and whispered softly: "Isn't it afraid that you will be scolded if you stay for a long time? I still want someone to warm my feet at night."

Lu Yan raised his eyebrows: "On the contrary! It is clear that the wife warms the bed for the husband, but I became the one to warm your feet."

Lin Jinrong smiled and kissed his forehead lightly: "You can do it if you don't want it, anyway, I have a small stove, but Yi Lang wants to sleep with me every day." There was a lazy smile between her eyebrows. Beautiful and tranquil, there was a hazy and gentle vapor in his eyes, and his lips were slightly red and swollen, just like the apricot blossoms blooming under Chun Moon.

Lu Yan looked at her for a moment, pulled her into his arms, rubbed a few hands, and whispered, "What should I do? I haven't had much fun yet."

Lin Jinrong arched his knees to block him: "Go! There is no hot water, you can't let me use cold water."

"I really don't want to move." Lu Yan looked hopeless, so he lay flat on the bed, looking at the top of the tent, and sighed: "A Rong, we will have another son next year."

Lin Jinrong has no objection, but just chuckles: "See if you have that ability."

"You wait and see." Lu Yan lingered for a long time, and reluctantly put on his shirt and left slowly. Lin Jinrong lay on the bed comfortably, smiling and blowing out the light. The most important hurdle in her life has passed. As for whether Lu Yan finally came back to find her in her previous life, it doesn’t matter. She doesn’t want to pursue it any more. There are countless possibilities in life. The tide rises and falls, and the sun rises every day. No one can control the fall. She just needs to know that what he said actually counts. She is still alive and alive. Every step in the future and every day in the future is the most important thing. She was sure that that nightmare would never appear in her dreams again, because she had completely defeated it and defeated herself.

One night the north wind is strong, and the night sleeps.

"There is no barrier in the world." Lin Jinrong combed Lin Yuzhen's hair, while softly persuading her: "The doctor I invited yesterday was not good. When we get to the new home, we will find a doctor for my father-in-law, whether it is acupuncture or decoction. Well, always try our best."

Lin Yuzhen sighed lightly, and then stopped talking, and finally just said: "You can do your things with peace of mind, your father-in-law does not need Cao's heart here, and I will take care of you, Yi Lang." Together through life and death. She still didn't like Lin Jinrong, but she knew that she could rely on just like Lu Yan. Just as Mrs. Lin said, only those who cherish good luck can be blessed.

Lin Jinrong could naturally hear what Lin Yuzhen meant, and reciprocated: "After a few days have settled down, we will send someone a message to Ayun to be safe, so that she can bring her children to see you and father-in-law when she is free."

Lin Yuzhen remained silent for a long time, and whispered: "I'm afraid it's not easy, Ayun, her life is not so happy." In this winter morning when the morning breeze is light and the sun is shining, she finally chooses to bury it in her heart and easily refuse to be an outsider. Lin Jinrong’s words were said to Lin Jinrong: “The immortal Jin family is too harsh and harsh, every move, every word and deed, dressing and dressing, eating and drinking costs are too tight, the light is cursing, the heavy is corporal..."

It is extremely difficult for Lu Yun to go out and enjoy the incense, let alone make a poem party with the female relatives, or make a feast. It is even more wishful thinking to travel all the way back to her family. She was a arrogant person who refused to admit defeat, and she wanted to use her best efforts to fight against Mrs. Jin. Before, her mother-in-law and daughter-in-law had their own wins and losses. When Lu Yun became pregnant, he became a bit proud again, but the old lady Jin immediately stuffed two beautiful rooms in. Jin took advantage of the fact that he had a lot of rooms, and didn't take it seriously, so he calmly accepted it. Lu Yun was half dead but helpless, so he wanted to endure his anger and give birth to his son.

However, the first child born was another daughter, and the old lady Jin said that she wanted to stop Jin taking advantage of the room to avoid Zitang. How could Lu Yun stand it? Definitely to clean up Jin Chan Yu’s concubine, the old lady Jin took the opportunity to catch her mistake and forced her to take the child back to her hometown to learn filial piety and the rules. She was shut down for nearly a year until Lu Jianxin wrote to Jin Chan Yu’s boss. Begged to move his wife to turn around, and then let her take advantage of the appointment.

Lin Yuzhen couldn't help wiping her tears: "I don't know how the old witch's heart grew, how vicious it was! I really regret that she shouldn't have been married so far in the first place. She was alone. There is no place to say where to be wronged. Even if there is something, it will take a long time for us to know."

It's no wonder that Lin Yuzhen has been secretive. Lin Jinrong has never liked Lu Yun or cared about how Lu Yun is doing. Seeing Lin Yuzhen's sadness, she can't help but comfort her: "In fact, as long as the uncle's heart is toward sister-in-law, it might be much better."

Speaking of this, Lin Yuzhen was even more sad, her tears flowed uncontrollably: "If she and my uncle are as good as you and Erlang, what can I worry about? You don't know, she never looked down on... Then again It’s a foolish filial piety who doesn’t know what’s good or what’s wrong... I’ve been tossing my daughters and daughters in life. It was like that before, but now your father-in-law is like this, I’m afraid it’s even more deceptive."

Then there is really no way. She not only looks down on Jin Chan Yu, but also wonders how Jin Chan Yu can protect her? No matter how strong your family is, you still have to live it yourself, no one can replace it. Lin Jinrong twisted the veil and gave Lin Yuzhen: "Now that the children are born, I should persuade Ayun to drive a little bit and live a life, that's the same thing. Don't worry about the others, there will still be Erlang when the father is sick. When he settles down, Ask Erlang to write a letter to ask."

Lin Yuzhen wiped away her tears and exhorted: "You are not allowed to talk to others."

Lin Jinrong knew she had a good face, so she nodded her head seriously: "Don't worry."

Suddenly hearing a flustered noise in Lu Jianxin's house next door, both mother-in-law and daughter-in-law got up and went to the next door, but seeing Lu Jianxin staring bitterly, panting hard, his clothes and quilt were all splashed with porridge. Xiaoxing and Arou wiped the kerchief around in panic, Aunt He's face was full of cruel porridge, and she knelt on the ground holding back tears.

Lin Yuzhen sighed with a headache: "Go down and wash. Let Ah Nongrui Xiaoxing clean up here."

Aunt He slowly bowed, and walked out like a lotus flower.

Lin Yuzhen sighed: "Master, how can you get better without eating? You think they don't serve well, so how did I send you out? It's the young Chun who left them young..."

Aunt He walked to the door and suddenly stopped, even the movements of Xiaoxing and Arou's hands were also slow, all pricked up their ears.

But seeing Lu Jianxin roared angrily, staring at Lin Yuzhen with cannibalistic eyes, and then at Lin Jinrong. Lin Jinrong was inexplicably glared at her again? In a blink of an eye, he came to understand according to Lu Jianxin's logic. Lu Jianxin did not agree to let these aunts go, and thought that she was the one who seduce Lin Yuzhen. He became a tossing person who had to change his way. Looking at Lu Jianxin's mean, greedy and vicious appearance, Lin Jinrong didn't even have the interest to look at him more, just glanced away lightly.

Lu Jianxin became like this, but he understood very well in his heart, he immediately noticed Lin Jinrong's disdain, so he roared and motioned with his eyes to ask her to come and serve him. Lin Jinrong stood for a moment, ready to go and accept , He hates her, doesn't like her, she always knows. There is only one chance, it depends on whether Lu Jianxin is smart or not, and which step he will take.

But just took a step forward and was stopped by Lin Yuzhen: "Your father-in-law asked you to do your thing quickly."

Lu Jianxin shouted angrily.

Lin Jinrong looked at Lin Yuzhen in amazement, Lin Yuzhen ignored Lu Jianxin's anger at all: "A big family wants to eat and drink, and Yi Lang can't do without you, go!"

Lin Jinrong also accepted her love: "What auntie wants to eat, I ask someone to get it."

Lin Yuzhen said: "What can be good if there is a shortage of troops? Don't bother."

Lin Jinrong said sternly: "As long as you want, as long as you can get it, I will definitely think about it."

The return came so quickly. Although she did a little bit too clearly, Lin Yuzhen felt more at ease-sometimes her own son and daughter-in-law were unreliable. What about heirs and daughters-in-law, Lu Jianxin has become like this, and he can get rid of whatever he wants, but she To survive, Lu Yun couldn't do without Lu Yan. Of course, for the sake of fame, they won't be treated to them, but true and false can be the same? Mrs. Lin had said these things to her many times, and she really understood it these days. Lin Yuzhen is also not polite: "Speaking of which, these days I am exhausted and my mouth is very pale. I just want to eat some fresh fruits."

Lin Jinrong smiled and said, "This is easy to handle. I'll make arrangements right away."

After Lin Jinrong bowed out, Lin Yuzhen took the medicine brought in by Aunt He, who had been cleaned, sat on the couch and fed Lu Jianxin to drink the medicine. Lu Jianxin felt that everyone was against him. He hated him to death and took a sip of the medicine soup. To repeat the same trick, Lin Yuzhen said: "Why is this? You can't get better without taking medicine. At this point, it is better to cherish good luck."

Lu Jianxin was even more angry, turning his head away to look at Aunt He, and said that she wanted Aunt He to feed him. Lin Yuzhen was not uncomfortable, but she was a little bit angry, so she put the bowl and got up and walked out: "You guys take good care of good masters. If something goes wrong, I only ask you!"

Auntie He seriously said: "Don't worry, my maid will take care of the master." When Lin Yuzhen went, she took the medicine bowl and told Xiaoxing and Arou: "You go down to eat first and then come to change me."

Xiaoxing and Arou retreated silently.

"Master, concubine close the doors and windows, and blow you carefully." Aunt He closed the doors and windows carefully, took the medicine bowl and walked to Lu Jianxin with a gentle smile: "Do you take medicine?"

Lu Jianxin motioned her to lean over, and she shook her head: "You can bite me again? No. You don't take medicine, and your wife won't let me go. Your wife wants you to cherish good luck. Now the family is poor, this medicine and food can't be done. Waste." After saying that, Lu Jianxin pinched Lu Jianxin's nose. Lu Jianxin couldn't hold it, and opened her mouth to exhale. She took the opportunity to pour the soup in neatly.

Lu Jianxin was so choked with tears, Aunt He gently picked up the veil and wiped his mouth for him, patted his back gently, and said softly: "Slow down, slow down, don't be aggressive if you are not good." Close to Lu Jianxin's ears, he said, "The doctor said yesterday that you can't get better. If you want to deliberately pull in the quilt, I will let you cover it, remember?"

Lu Jianxin's eyes suddenly widened.

Aunt He yawned: "I want to cherish good luck."

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