Generational Marriage

When Lin Shiquan said these words to Lin Jinrong, in fact, there was a bit of Sarai meaning. Because he knew that Lin Chang would never allow him to take his sister to live in Mrs. Lin San's Zhuangzi for a long time. That would have caused much gossip. As long as the funeral is completed, Lin Chang, Young Master Lin and others will certainly do everything possible to get his siblings back. Once she leaves this shelter, even if her sister escapes this by chance, she will inevitably die in the future.

In more than ten years, he has lost two younger sisters.

He wanted the same thing, and Mrs. Lin San wouldn't be surprised. Helping people may be on a whim and pitiful for a while, but it takes a long time to help a person who is not a relative or a person who is not afraid of trouble. No matter who is, he must think carefully before he can make up his mind. But he has nowhere to go, so no matter whether Lin Jinrong and Mrs. Lin San agree or disagree, he will rely on them—not to ask Dow to directly ask Lin Jinrong. This comes from an intuition that is inexplicable. He thinks Lin Jinrong. Such a soft little girl must not bear to refuse him.

He took a deep breath and looked at the silent Lin Jinrong and the angry and angry mother Gong, preparing to ruin to the end, sweeping away all dignity, desperately begging. Just when he was about to kneel down, Lin Jinrong said calmly, "Okay. Those who support themselves and their loved ones by their own efforts should be respected. I will say for the third brother and mother that my mother is not easy to deal with here, and my grandfather "Lin Shiquan was extremely pleasantly surprised. The tears he had been enduring earlier flowed over without warning. He wiped his sleeves vigorously and worked hard." Thanks to the four girls, no matter what kind of work, I will not pick and choose. , I can start work when my mother is buried. Please keep the previous expenses in the account. One day, I will be able to pay back twice. "He will kneel down and beg Tao and Lin Jinrong for the survival of his sister, but not Is willing to cheekily follow his father and brother with a sigh of "third aunt, fourth sister." He could not be more clear that, after several generations of relatives, there is no affection, no relationship, what kind of kiss? It's better to call the third wife and the fourth girl more down-to-earth and smoothly.

Lin Jinrong said indifferently, "Third brother, I respect you for cherishing brothers, being ambitious, pitying for the little sister's life and losing her mother, and being lonely and helpless, not coveting you to repay your kindness. If you can repay these feelings in the future, I am very happy. Because it shows that you are promising; if you can’t, I’m not angry. Everything is comfortable, so a so-called title doesn’t really mean anything. "Lin Shiquan was much silent, and finally shouted in a low voice," Fourth Sister. "Lin Jinrong Weiwei With a smile, he got up and saluted him seriously, and replied: "Three brothers." This night, the newborn girl got a name: Liuer. Whichever means the hardships that remain in the world are not easy.

On the second day, Dow finally listened to Lin Jinrong’s persuasion: "I have come to this point, and I am not afraid to take a few more steps... literate and able to endure hardship, read love, ambitious, is worthy of pulling, and will be the seventh brother in the future. A powerful helper. His family said that the mother and Liuer are very close to each other. Without the mother, she has elders willing to take care of her. It is also reasonable. As for the third brother, it is impossible for his family to ask him for help. No. "So Lin Shiquan has since become a part of this village.

When things passed back to the Lin family's old house, the Lin family was in an uproar. Some people say that Dow has a bad heart and want to fight for a good name; some people instigate Lin Yizhi, and Tao is that Dow is guarding him, not treating him as a son, and helping Lin Shenzhi find a helper to deal with him; some people instigating Lin Shenzhi, saying yes Dow took a job and didn’t want him anymore. Someone went to find Master Lin San, saying that Dow didn’t put him in the eyes, and didn’t discuss such a big matter with him as a husband. Her makeup was essential. Coaxed away by irrelevant outsiders, Master Lin San jumped into a thunder, wishing to immediately kill Zhuangzi to Zhenzhen Fugang, but was persuaded by Lin Jinyin.

The matter fell to Grandpa Lin through Lin Shenzhi. Grandpa Lin thought a lot, and only said, "It is a good thing to do good and to accumulate virtue. Many people have a lot of food. How can the people of my Lin family watch their clansmen make mistakes and ignore them? Infamous? Xiao Lao Qi, you have to remember that if you have any future prospects, you should try your best to help the people of the clan. Prestige is not accumulated day by day, and the family of good deeds and virtue will have good rewards."-

So this matter will not stop. No one dares to say that Dow is wrong.

During the Chinese New Year, Dow brought Lin Jinrong back to his old house on the 20th of the twelfth lunar month, but after the fifth day, he brought Lin Jinrong back to Zhuangzi to continue recuperating. Lin Shenzhi's crying nose is still connected to her mouth, and Dow is still cruel and does not turn her head back-although at home, she can't wait to guard Lin Shenzhi every night and not let go, but seeing the eldest daughter's more calm style, Lin The more Shenzhi wrote the better and the more and more books she memorized, the more she made up her mind to break the root of the disease as soon as possible, and get back soon! Lin Jinrong was only whispering to Lin Jinyin and playing with Lin Shenzhi. He didn't meet with Lin Yuzhen and others who were coming to pay the New Year's greetings. Naturally, he didn't know that both Lu Jin and Lu Yun had both learned to play xun.

Chun thunder suddenly rang, and the fresh spring rain fell down. As if overnight, the grass and trees in the fields came to life, and the fields and courtyard gardens were stained with a soft, oily green. Immediately afterwards, pink cherry blossoms, white pear blossoms, red apricot blossoms, and delicate peach blossoms all showed themselves charming and fresh on the branches. It was the spring time.

In the afternoon, the weather was fine and the breeze was breezy. The busy farmers in the fields were too lazy to go home, so they sat on the ridge, drank the water in the gourd, ate the meals sent by their families, and talked about farming happily. Talking about the length of other people's homes, of course, the most talked about is Lin Shiquan, who suddenly went to the Tao's Zhuangzi to help after his mother died, and his sister who "keeped the dead," and the matter of Lin Chang's home.

Some lamented Lin Changye's cruelty, Lin Dashao and others were blackhearted, Lin Shiquan and the little girl were poor, and some praised Tao and Lin Jinrong for their kindness. There are also people who envy Lin Shiquan for relying on the big tree of the Lin family, and others worry about whether the young master Lin Shiquan can bear the pain of being in charge of others.

But no matter how others look at it, Lin Shiquan of Tsing Yi Cloth Shoes still dutifully guards the shade of the trees beside the ridge, enthusiastically greeted the tenants passing by and said hello to the tenants who passed by. He said hello to the tenants passing by. Do it fine.

Occasionally, he raised his eyes and looked into the small temple among the green pines and cypresses, thinking that his kind-hearted clan girl was burning incense and worshiping Buddha in it at this time, and he felt peaceful in his heart. Even though there are hundreds of unsatisfactory things in the world, there are still many good people.

At this time, the Qingliang Temple was extremely clean-it was another day when Lin Jinrong came to burn incense and worship the Buddha and soak in the hot springs. The two old nuns closed the temple door tightly so no one was allowed to enter.

In a place where no one could see, Lin Jinrong, wearing a coarse cloth, lay on the back wall of Qingliang Temple, which was not too high, and looked at Miao Ya who was standing outside the wall timidly.

Miao Ya stretched out her hand to her and whispered encouragement, "Jump, jump, just like me, close your eyes and jump down, don't be afraid, I will follow you..." Lin Jinrong's face was pale, one Holding the wall tiles tightly with your hands, your legs are trembling, "Your arms are as thin as twists... "Miao Ya is so angry and funny," My good girl, my arms are as thin as twists, too. You can pull you when you fall. If you don’t go, let’s go back. "Lin Jinrong’s soles of feet are cramping, and a cold air rises from the soles of her feet, making her hands full of cold sweat, and her back is cool. Yes, she almost wanted to cry," I didn't dare to turn around. "Miaoya saw her embarrassed look, she couldn't help but "pushed" and laughed out: "Then jump forward, like I did earlier, hurry up , Be careful to show it to others, you will never be able to come out again. "Lin Jinrong gritted his teeth, adjusted his posture carefully, and jumped down with his eyes closed.

With a muffled sound of "boom", nothing terrible happened except that the legs were a little numb when the feet fell. She actually jumped from such a high place! Haven't fallen yet! Lin Jinrong calmed down, eyes flying with joy, "Miao Ah, that feeling was so strange just now, it seems to fly, but the heart is so tight that it almost jumps out."

"Yeah, the girl is really good." Miao Ya has long been used to her surprise, and quickly took her hand and ran forward, "Quickly, my second brother is waiting for us over there. He made up for it yesterday. The net has made up for half a night. When you get down the river, don’t move, listen to me. Let’s walk this road through a wooden bridge. It’s a bit rotten. I almost didn’t fall off last time. Don't go to the right."

"Okay." Lin Jinrong smiled crookedly, following Miao Ya's way, ran away towards the Qingliang Mountain behind. The warm spring breeze swept across her face, and she smelled a free, unscrupulous smell that she had never heard before.

With this jump, she discarded many things that were considered the most reasonable in the past.

Lin Jinrong, who used to follow the rules, died quietly.

The two left in less than a cup of tea, and a half and a half stood up from under the tree by the roadside and looked at Lin Jinrong: "How come you are here? I thought it was not coming." It was Miao Ya's second brother, Tie Er. Cattle.

Miao Ya said, "The girl doesn't dare to jump over the wall, second brother, you will find a ladder later."

Tie Erniu let out an "Oh", grabbed the hatchet and fish basket on the ground, and walked forward with a blushing face and stuffy head.

Miao Ya threatened, "Second brother, what I said, you are not allowed to talk about today's things, otherwise I will tell Dad that you stole roe deer meat and silver silk carbon and ran into the snow to roast and eat, and also stole wine. Things to get drunk."

Tie Er Niu turned his head and glared at her fiercely: "Dead girl, are you endless? If you don't say it, don't say it. If you don't believe me, don't ask me to follow. I'll go back." Lin Jinrong gave Lin Jinrong a look and gestured to leave.

Lin Jinrong glanced at the silent mountain road, still a little scared in his heart, and said busy, "You don't need to hire people, you don't need to, Miao Ya, you are wrong."

Miao Ya bowed to her brother insincerely and said, "For the girl's sake, don't be angry, hurry up, time is tight."

So the three of them stopped talking and quietly walked along the mountain road.

In the spring, a young man in Tsing Yi walked slowly to the Qingliang Temple with a closed temple door with a small servant, looked at the closed temple door in surprise, and asked the small servant to shoot the door.