Generational Marriage

Although the room was not spacious, it was still brand new. When I entered two rooms, Lin Jinrong was waiting for the outside room. Leaning against the wall, there is a bookcase with a few old books sparsely placed. Next to the bookcase are a few large locked boxes and cabinets. There is also a yellow happy character on it, and there is a long table on it. Vase, incense burner and other things, and several six-sided bright lacquered stools. Although it is neat and has everything that should be there, it can be seen that the wood workmanship is only very ordinary.

Not long after, Ma Shi brought in a brass kettle and said, "I'm sorry, there is no good tea, my sister just warms up my stomach." He poured Lin Jinrong a cup of hot tea and handed a plate of melon seeds. After a few words, someone knocked on the window twice. Ma cried to his feet and walked out in a rush: "I'm afraid that something will happen, the fourth sister sits slowly. If you can't stand it, go to bed." Lie down, the quilt just changed, clean."

"Sister-in-law, you are busy, don't worry about me." Lin Jinrong poured a cup of hot tea and handed it to the lychees: "In the middle of the night, let you come out with me and have a cold breeze and have a cup of warming up your stomach. Take a stool and sit down. "

"What the girl said, you and your wife are not afraid, are the servants still afraid?" Lychee thanked her for holding the tea cup, and sitting beside the charcoal basin with a sign, whispered: "This house is so quiet."

It seemed that she was not alone. Lin Jinrong gently stroked Litchi's hand. The master and servant meant to stare at the copper charcoal basin in a daze, and after an unknown period of time, they cried loudly outside. Then Chunya walked in with a pale face and said, "No, my wife let the girl sit here, don't go out, don't rush."

Sure enough, one foot stepped into the ghost gate and died if he couldn't take it back. Lin Jinrong was silent for a moment, and sighed: "Where is the child?"

Chunya whispered: "It's a girl, I heard a little frail." It turned out that Grandma Chang had fainted when Mr. Shui came earlier. The acupuncture and the ginseng that Dow brought was just giving birth to the child.

Lin Jinrong couldn't help but think to himself that in such a family, Grandma Chang is a continuation. Unless the eldest sister-in-law and eldest brother are kind, the girl’s life will be sad, but the pair who looked at Ma and Lin’s family didn’t care. I'm afraid it will be difficult.

It didn't take long for Dow to walk in with the support of Gong's mother and Tie Huai's family. Her expression was very miserable, her lips were pale, and her hands trembled. She could be seen that the scene of Shi Cai was very irritating.

Lin Jinrong quickly got up and helped Dow sit in his seat, poured a cup of hot tea, and passed it over. He didn't know what to say, after thinking about it, he had to say, "Mother, we are here to cause trouble for others. Go back, prepare some things, and come back after they have laid them out. Ask if you need manpower, and maybe you can pay them to help."

Dow didn't want to stay here anymore, so he should. When a few people walked outside, Lin Chang rushed over to see him off, exchanged tears, and said many words of gratitude on his face. Dow had to stop to comfort him: "Knowing the destiny of all people, and mourning by the way is the truth..."

Suddenly I heard a scream, a man yelling, a woman yelling, mixed with dog barking, a young man dressed in white rushed out of the inner courtyard, rushed towards Dow, and knelt "Bata" After getting off, hoarsely said in a loud voice: "Mrs. San, Mrs. San, you are very compassionate, save my bitter sister, I will be a cow and a horse for you!"

Lin Jinrong saw it clearly that the white robe on this young man was just turning his coat back and forth to serve as a filial piety. He also hugged a small baby wrapped in a swaddle in his arms. Behind him, Ma and the Lin family, There was also a young man in his twenties who looked similar, about the second youngest of the Lin family, rushed out, and when he saw this, he stood still, his expression rather uncomfortable.

Ma's face was green and stern: "Third brother, don't talk nonsense, startled the third aunt!"

Lin Chang looked at Dow, gritted his teeth and kicked the boy on the chest, yelling, "Little beast! Get me in! Be careful to startle your sister!"

"He is still holding the baby!" Lin Jinrong didn't know what the situation was, but subconsciously exclaimed. However, even though the boy was kicked by Lin Chang, he was still holding up the baby stubbornly, staring at Dow with wide eyes, the baby in the swaddling baby cried faintly like a kitten.

Lin Chang scowled at the boy: "Get in!"

The boy's face was as white as snow, and while struggling, he said with a hoarse voice: "Mrs. Third, Mrs. Third, saving lives is better than building a seventh-level Pagoda. My mother's bones are not cold..." Lin Chang covered the rest of the words. In his mouth, Ma took the opportunity to **** the baby, and ran inside.

What kind of play is this? Dow frowned: "What's the matter?" Lin Chang motioned to the two sons behind him to drag the young man in, and laughed with him: "Let the three younger siblings laugh, this child can't bear his mother is gone. Watch, I’m a bit crazy, I heard that his sister is weak, thinking we don’t care...Don’t care, don’t care."

Young Master Lin ridiculed a bit: "No, this is the flesh and blood, who will care?"

The young man struggled desperately, a face with his mouth covered was distorted in the light, snow fell on his head, his face quickly turned into water, and it flowed down his cheeks, but he couldn't feel it at all. Cold, just struggling desperately, a pair of eyes that looked like grandma Jichang kept staring at Dow and Lin Jinrong, their eyes were extremely sad and desperate.

Lin Jinrong is no longer the woman who didn’t know anything before. In the later life of her life, she had heard people say that there were cruel parents who did not give birth to children, and when faced with severe disasters, they did not pick up the green and yellow. When life was difficult, she often drowned that child. In the basin. Moreover, we were originally relatively wealthy, but because marriage is a matter of wealth, thick marriages are commonplace. The wife's makeup is often double the amount of the man's hire. Parents and brothers are not willing to divide the wealth, so they are equally cruel. Among them, there are children and daughters, and daughters are the majority who have been drowned and abandoned.

Now Lin Chang’s family clearly meets this requirement. The father has little assets and is already old. He has two older sons born to him. One of them has just given birth to a son, and the other is old and yet to say a kiss. A minor son and a newly-born daughter...weak words have already been heard, but it is only natural for them to die afterwards. This young man clearly knew something, so he took this opportunity to run out and ask for help. If they didn't care, the newborn baby would not escape.

If she hasn't met before, it's fine, but since she has met, she can't pretend to be ignorant. Lin Jinrong took a step forward and said loudly: "Uncle Zu, is this my third brother? He suffered major changes in his youth, and some confusion is inevitable. It just happened that Mr. Shui was still there. Please ask him to check his pulse and open a prescription. ?" Before the words fell, the boy's eyes lit up.

Lin Chang was taken aback, and then categorically ordered someone to open the door: "No, thank you for the kindness of the four girls. I have troubled you too much today and dare not delay you. If the third sibling is dragged down by this, I will be a sinner. I will send you off first. go back."

His family situation is complicated. Although Dow knows that there is nothing wrong with it, she is really hard to talk about as an outsider woman, let alone intervene in such things-involving wives before and after disputes, family property disputes, that is Endless trouble, although she couldn't bear it in her heart, she pulled Lin Jinrong's hand and nodded to Lin Chang: "No, you are busy, let's go first. If you have something to say, that child is pitiful."

Lin Chang lowered his eyes and agreed casually.

Lin Jinrong was dragged by Dow and walked out. Seeing that the light in the boy's eyes slowly dimmed, but he still didn't give up the struggle. Under the confinement of the two adult brothers, Lin Jinrong kicked and beat like a desperate, pitiful and extremely distressed. beast.

Two roads were reflected in the snow, and the brand new doors gradually closed and closed, isolating the desperately struggling teenagers inside. Large swaths of snowflakes fell from the sky, and there was a cold wind whistling on the mountains not far away, rolling up one after another. Snow mist.

There is a feeling in this world called despair, true despair, you can see hope, it is even by your side, you feel its existence, but no matter how hard you use it, you can’t catch it, you can only watch it. Watching it slip mercilessly between your fingers... It's enough to taste it once in a lifetime. Lin Jinrong remembered how he felt when he heard the distant relative of the Lu family tell her that Lu Yan had taken his parents to flee first, and thought of himself struggling desperately in the river, his eyes were slightly wet.

She squeezed Dow’s arm and pleaded bitterly: "Mother, let’s come too, just do the good guys to the end and figure out what’s going on? I think something is really wrong, this clan uncle said that he was not hurt. But he still kicked him, not worrying about it at all.... To save a life is better than to build a seventh-level buddha. Even if it is a misunderstanding, it should be cleared, so as not to sleep at night and regret it later. He and this child are not protected by his mother. It's pitiful. If his family treats this child sincerely, they won't blame us for troubles. If they are evil, we will do good and accumulate virtue. I beg you..."

I don’t know if it was Lin Jinrong’s last sentence, "No mother protects the strange pitiful". Dow hesitated for a long time, frowning and loosening, and whispered with Mama Gong: "You can’t pretend to be deaf. Be dumb, or, let's go and ask? It really doesn't work. I will ask this girl's nanny for him. That won't cost much."

Gong's mother looked very embarrassed: "My good wife, although this is doing good and accumulating virtue, it is also an endless trouble. Who knows the future..." She still hasn't finished her words, but she means doing good and accumulating virtue also means doing what we can.

--------------------A little explanation, the words of the table money----------------------- ----

Please do not question, this custom of not giving birth is well documented.

This situation was very popular in the Song Dynasty. Fujian is still the most important situation. This situation also exists in relatively rich places such as Jiangnan East Road and Liangzhe Road. It is a very serious social problem.

The "child" of not giving birth to a child not only refers to men, but also includes women, and the killing of female babies is more serious than that of male babies. There is also the problem of property division because of the old age and having children. The parents and elder brothers are not willing to have more children to divide the family property. As for the killing of female infants, it is because in addition to the traditional patriarchal ideology, marriage is a matter of wealth, thick marriage is commonplace, and the purpose of unwilling to divide the family property is unwilling to raise a daughter.