Matrilocal Marriage

After a busy day, Miss Lin Si finally returned. +++Full American novel: www.ltnovel.com took a bath under the maidservant’s service, dispelled a little bit of frustration, habitually (sexually) came to the bookshelf, and pulled out the book that was only half read last night Sitting at the table, picked up the round scissors on the table and cut the wick, and read it.

After reading two pages, Lin Buxian felt a flower in front of him, closed his eyes and held his forehead, only to feel like he was standing on the boat at this time, and the boat was swaying on all sides.

Even when the bedroom door was opened, I didn't notice that when the maid Yu Yi took a broken step and came to Lin Buxian's side, he made a blessing and whispered: "Miss, there is a letter from Beijing." Out of an envelope, his hands were held in front of Lin Buxian.

When the feeling of dizziness slowed down, Lin Buxian opened her eyes. She has always been so forgiving (sexual), even if she occasionally falls ill, it will not be easily spoken to the extent that it is unbearable. Habits have been around since Lin was not envious.

The Lin Mansion, the heyday of the three generations, now falls on Lin Buen, a pair of willow shoulders carrying the rise and fall of Lin Mansion.

Lin didn't envy, probably because the shopkeepers who had just received the shop numbers of Luocheng a few days ago entered the house, and today they went out to tour all the shops in the city.

Hearing the voice of You Yi, Lin Buxian took the catkins on his forehead and took the envelope. In the middle of the envelope were six characters of the dragon and phoenix dance: Miss Lin Sifang Fang Qi, and the seal mud was also intact.

Lin Buxian ripped open the envelope and took out the letter. He glanced at it for a while, and then there was a moment of silence. Then he folded the letter and did not put it in the wooden box as usual, just put it on the table and looked at There was a candlelight in front of me.

The letter was naturally sent by Zhong Xiaoting. The letter said that he had already lived up to the expectations (killing sha) of Chun Wei, and he would take part in the final palace test soon, and strive for the title of the gold list. He looked forward to returning home early and fulfilling his promise.

Miss Lin Si remained silent for a long time and asked in a low voice: "Yuyi, what month is it today?"

You Yi covered her lips with a chuckle, and replied: "Miss, are you busy? This is our routine day to look for shops, looking at the sun."

"Oh, May?"

"Yes."

Lin Buxian uttered an inaudible sigh and murmured: "Yes, Chun Wei opened the school in April, and it's time to count..."

Lin Yi went around to Lin Buxian and added a cup of hot tea to Lin Buxian. He asked, "Miss, what does Zhong Gongzi say in the letter? But is there any good news?"

"Well, I said that I took the top sixty, and I will take part in the hall test soon."

"Great! The slave-maid knew that Zhong Gongzi would be able to go to high school!" Hearing Zhong Xiaoting's results, the instrument was more excited than Miss Lin Lin.

Lin Buxian did not say anything, picked up the stationery on the table, got up and went to the bookshelf, and placed the letter in a wooden box.

Youyi is a family child and has been serving Miss Lin Si since childhood. There is not much scruples between the master and the servant. Suo Xing chases Lin Buxian and asks excitedly: "Miss, Zhong Gongzi may have When will he return? When will people be invited to cross the house?"

Lin Buxian just turned his head and glanced at You Yi, and the latter stopped the sound. Lin Buxian's eyes were too deep to see a trace of waves.

Youyi whispered: "Miss, what are you doing?"

"Xu Shi got up early this morning and went to the shop. It's a little lacking. (Sleep Shui) Let's go."

"Yes, the slave-servant serves you to lie down."

Lin, who served by the instrument, did not envy him and lay down. He turned off the lamp and retreated to the ear room. The boudoir was dark. The air was filled with calming fragrance. This kind of fragrance is a foreign product. The calming effect is the best, but This time, Lin did not envy but could not sleep (Shui).

After a busy day, her body is extremely exhausted, but her heart is inexplicably irritated, like smoke and fog, haunting her heart.

Even if Miss Lin's concentration is deep, it will eventually be unable to suppress and disperse.

In a few days, it will be the double tenth birthday of Miss Lin Si. This age is an old girl who cannot be married in Yan Guo.

Miss Lin Si, as the only daughter-in-law of the Lin Mansion, has a family clan continuation, which naturally has to be cared for, but...

Seeing that this day is coming, Lin is not envious but not happy.

Miss Lin Si, who has always been clever, can't figure out where this irritability comes from. Perhaps... it's the state of mind that every woman who is about to leave the cabinet must experience.

Women always want to marry someone, don't they?

Marriage events since ancient times have been the words of parents’ matchmaker. How many (female nu) children can only see the husband’s true appearance on the wedding night, but he can first look at his appearance and know his character, which is already lucky.

Lin Buxian didn't want to think deeply, (Qiang Qiang) forced himself to think about other things, think of books, want to shop... Suddenly, Lin Buxian's mind crossed a cold light, and the sound of the sword came out of his ear.

Lin Buxian asked herself about the many treasures she had seen. The sword in the pawnshop today...but she saw it for the first time.

The beggar that flashed through the day in Lin Buen’s mind couldn’t connect the magical soldier with the beggar, so even if the magical soldier was not the heirloom of the family, it would never be available to ordinary people. Miss Lin Si couldn't help but be curious, what kind of experience would make a family son down?

...

On the other side, Yunan hanging on the tree branch made a "boom" and suddenly opened his eyes. Yunan, who was noisy with the "buzzing" sound, could not sleep.

"Damn mosquitoes!" Yun An rubbed his long hair anxiously, opened the space, took out a bottle of highly concentrated special effect anthelminth (dew), and wiped it on his body.

The mosquito Yunan here is not afraid. It seems that he has eaten too much industrial food. Yunan has seen that the mosquito here has been poisoned directly after sucking her blood, and the place where the mosquito bites has not risen. package.

If it weren’t for the “buzzing” noise, Yun An (sleeping Shui) was not good, she was reluctant to use the bottle. This is a special drug developed by the laboratory that can disperse all vipers, ants and ants. Vial, Yunan only brought three bottles.

Yunan pillowed an arm and followed the crevices of the lush canopy to the sky.

Today is fifteen, the moon is like a disk, the bright moonlight is spreading softly on the ground, and Yunan suddenly feels homesick.

I don’t know if the trust has been set up, have the lives of parents and siblings been improved? Have the reporters harassed their families again? Are they doing well?

In a blink of an eye, Yun'an has been to Yan Kingdom for four months. She has experienced the slow pace of ancient times. If she can do many things if placed in Blue Star for four months, here she just walks from a barren mountain to Luocheng. After shooting some material on the road, I was forced to use it as a sword in exchange for a full meal.

What can be done? Can you redeem that sword without causing the butterfly effect?

Yun'an was in trouble. Farming is actually a good choice, but he is a black household and he can't go to the government to do justice, and he can't buy land at all.

Besides, the harvest period of farming is too long, and the harvest cannot be emergency, and Yunan does not want to waste the precious crossing experience on farming...

Yun An sighed and turned to lie on the tree branch. His limbs were suspended in midair and closed his eyes again.

...

In the early morning of the following day, the back door of Lin Mansion opened, and a man dressed as a family led the horse out of it. He walked out of the horse until he stepped out of the ground, and flicked the horse several whips and left quickly.

Yun An woke up, jumped from the tree, came to the well and took a sip of water, and after a brief wash, walked to the East Street.

The early shops on both sides of the street had already opened. Yunan came to a pasta shop and paid ten deposits of copper plates. He asked the boss to make 50 biscuits for himself. He was also specifically ordered to bake both sides with charcoal fire after finishing. The biscuits hardened, and the boss didn't understand but said he would do the same.

This is a one-step (tuo) water process, which can extend the shelf life of food. Yunan is ready to hoard a little food in the space so that it will never be starved to death.

Then Yunan came to Buzhuang with a sling of money, picked a piece of coarse yellow cloth, and asked the guy to wrap it up for himself, carrying the parcel out, and asking people on the way along the way, came to an inn , Yunan specifically took the sign of the inn with her camera, she must know some common words as soon as possible.

The man at the inn saw Yunan holding a string of money and greeted enthusiastically: "An welcoming officer's security, are you a sharp kid? Or do you live in a store?"

"Check-in, how much is your room here for one night?"

"Returning officer, the four upper rooms of Tiandi Xuanhuang are already full. The shop now has only a common room. It costs 50 bucks a night. It includes two meals in the morning and evening, breakfast is porridge buns, and dinner is noodles. If you need to add food Speak in advance, the dishes are all hung on it..." The shop little two pointed to the bamboo sign hanging on the wall and continued: "Then the little one will be delivered to the room by then."

Hearing the pain at the price of Yunan (meat rou), but still handing a string of Baiwen money to the second element of the shop: "Let's stay two nights first, give me some (wash xi) bath water."

"Good 　, please be here."

The room is not large, about four or five square meters, a table and a bed, a bench, a screen next to the window, and a bath tub behind.

Half an hour later, the shop's second brother knocked on the door of the guest room with the boiling water guy and said, "Guest, hot water is coming."

The shop little two and the guys each picked a pole, three buckets of hot water and one bucket of cold water. The guy dumped two buckets of hot water and one bucket of cold water into the bathtub, and placed the remaining bucket of hot water on the side of the bathtub. Put the water scoop into the hot water tank.

"Thank you."

The water-boiled man stood there and did not go, rubbing his hands on the apron around his waist and smiling at Yunan.

Dian Xiaoer reminded with a smile: "Guest, the man who burns the fire has no monthly money, it's all based on the reward of the guests."

"Sorry, how much do I need to pay?"

"One penny is fine, three or five pens is fine, it depends on the mood of the guest official."

Yun An took out the three-money money and put it in the hands of the burning fire buddies. The latter smiled happily and thanked: "Thank you, official, if the water temperature is not comfortable, you will say it, and the small one will pay attention next time.

"Go busy, I want to take a shower."

...

Outside the door of the guest room, the shop Xiaoer and the guys glanced at each other. They didn't even think that Yunan would give money to them. They didn't expect this beggar, who was a bit strange to speak, to be justified.

Dian Xiaoer smirked, patted the man on the shoulder, and said, "I didn't expect that I would also look away one day. Sanwen Qian is a lot of money for him."

The buddy agreed, and followed the shop's second child and left.

The two did not deceive Yunan. The guy responsible for burning (washing xi) bath water in the Yanguo Inn did not have any monthly money. It was all rewarded by the guests, but most guests only gave a penny.

Although Yunan is poor, she respects and affirms the labor achievements of others, and she feels that she should give these three pennies.

Lock the doors and windows, Yunan (take off the tuo) under the clothes, close the half-life bionic skin, sit in the bathtub, make a comfortable sigh, take out a towel from the space and stick it to your face, the heat is flowing down The pores drilled into the skin, and Yun An felt that he would rise at any time.

She never knew (to take xi) that bathing was such a luxurious and comfortable thing.

On the other side, a group of people dressed up by the family have surrounded the inn, seemingly waiting for someone.

Dian Xiao Er also saw the anomaly, and came to the leader Ding with a smile, and asked, "This man, little courageously asked, why did you surround the shop?"

"Go, go and do less business, not your business."

When Dian Xiaoer saw that the material on the house was expensive, he knew that this group of houses was a servant of a big family, and he did not dare to offend and bowed back.

Jia Ding called the second child of the shop and asked, "I ask you, is there a beggar in your shop?"

"Yes, there is such a person, just stayed, how many masters are this...?"

"Shut up your mouth, if you let go, carefully your skin!"

"Yes, little understand, little understand."