Chapter 51 Elm pimple

"In this case, where do you think I can hide? If the Lin family finds out the news that I am not dead, they will definitely look around and find it sooner or later, and I'm afraid it will involve you again." Lin Daimo's eyes are deep, like a black hole, unfathomable.

"No, in any case, I must protect the young master," Fang Yuan said firmly and vowedly. "Since I got a life under the knife, I have been looking for a hiding place for the young master. In the suburbs of Pulan City, ordinary people can never find it. Moreover, the Lin family is exhausted now, and it must not last long..."

"Fang Yuan, I've got your heart, but, you'd better go." Lin Daimo's tone was mixed with a trace of helplessness and a little tired. His heart was completely dead as early as in the dungeon. Now he lives, like a walking corpse. It may be a relief to be found by the Lin family.

But Fang Yuan heard it, but he fell to his knees with a plop. "Young master, even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about the master who has always loved you. How can you feel at ease if you are like this? Don't worry, I will let them return the revenge of the Lin family!"

Lin Daimo was resolute, but he couldn't resist Fang Yuan's bitter plea. Finally, he sighed and helped him up, "Okay, I promise you. However, I don't know if your sister-in-law will go together..."

"As long as the young master agrees, how can the sister-in-law not follow the young master?" Fang Yuan's heart for a day and finally has a settlement. What he wants is just to hope that the young master is healthy, and others have nothing to do with him. Moreover, the woman has always obeyed her husband's life, and the woman will not have much objection.

But Lu Mengjie pretended to walk into the door leisurely, raised his eyebrows, looked at the almost unmoved food on the table, and deliberately laughed at himself, "I don't know if I'm not good at cooking, and the food is not suitable for the taste of the two of you, or is the two people's meals so small?"

"Sister-in-law... The dishes made by the young lady were very delicious, but she said a few more words to the young master, so she didn't have time to move her chopsticks. I hope the young lady doesn't mind." Lin Daimo made no statement, and Fang Yuan had to apologize bitterly. Seeing that Lu Mengjian was not unhappy, he was relieved, but how to do it next to Lu Meng Jian explained it, but it made him have a headache.

He looked up at Lin Daimo, but the young master had already sat down and ate safely. Obviously, he wanted to point out the topic by himself, but he couldn't tell the words just now, so he had to look at Lu Mengjie in embarrassment and stammer a few words, and finally expressed the meaning of moving.

"Oh, it turned out that Mr. Fang came here to persuade my husband to move. Of course, it's okay, but it's okay for him to leave. I'll stay," Lu Mengji slowly sat down, finished saying this sentence, and picked up his chopsticks.

As soon as the words fell, Lin Daimo raised his head and questioned, "Why don't you leave?"

"I finally raised these flower seedlings. Isn't it a loss of my previous achievements, so you go. I'll stay here to take care of these flower seedlings," Lu Mengji's tone was faint and he couldn't hear any joy or anger at all, but Lin Daimo tosed his chopsticks.

"What kind of style? You have to stay here alone for these flowers and trees. Can't you marry these flowers and trees!"

How has Fang Yuan ever seen Lin Daimo lose his temper? He looked at Lu Mengji at a loss and turned to Lin Daimo.

Lin Daimo knew that his tone was too tough, but the woman's rudeness really made it difficult for him to hide the atmosphere. In particular, he still brushed his face in front of Fang Yuan, but this has also committed seven crimes. Even if he divorces her, it is not too much.

"Why are you so angry," Lu Mengji looked at the man in front of him calmly. "If I marry flowers and trees, at least the flowers and trees will bloom and spring, which is pleasing to the eyes. Unfortunately, instead, I married an elm. With a face all day long, you think others owe you millions!"

"Poo..." Fang Yuan was a little embarrassed in the same place. After listening to Lu Mengjie's words, he finally couldn't help laughing. His young master had a serious face since he was a child, but he had never been clearly pointed out and scolded as elm. On the other hand, Lin Daimo was shivering from the corners of his mouth, but because of his face, he had to endure it.

"Well, since my husband said he wanted to leave, there is no reason for me to force him to stay, but the flowers and trees in this courtyard..." Lu Mengji looked at the man's expression funnyly, which softened. Fang Yuan heard it and smiled happily.

"That's good. Just hire a flat car tomorrow and pull it away!"

In the middle of the night, the sky began to drizzle. Lu Mengji remembered what happened tonight and couldn't sleep. Finally, he fell asleep in a daze and heard the sound of water dripping in the room from time to time. The roof was leaking. Although it had been repaired once, the old house was finally fragile.

He got out of bed and took the basin and put it on the ground to receive water. Drops of water continued to wake up Lin Daimo.

"Fang Yuan also said that he would come to help move, but it rained at this time. What a bad day!" Lin Daimo turned his head to listen to the rain outside the room and said regretfully.

"It really doesn't matter if it's not. It doesn't matter if you move in two days later. Anyway, she has lived here for so long, and there is no shortage of one or two days." Thinking of more time to hit the seedlings in the courtyard, Lu Mengji is a little relaxed. Although the Lin family may find it here at any time, she subconsciously feels that the other party is impossible. It came so fast.

Lin Daimo was silent, and suddenly there was an inexplicable heavyness in his heart.

After Fang Yuan was convinced that the two agreed to move away from this place, he rushed back overnight to prepare the carriage to transport the two, but the rain came suddenly, and the country roads were muddy. If they moved in the rain, it would be difficult.

"Those potted plants in the yard are easy to say. They can be transported directly on the car, but those planted on the ground are really a little difficult..." Lu Mengji couldn't sleep and simply sat up directly, worried about the flowers and trees he carefully planted.

"Oh, no!" In the dead of night, Lu Mengji suddenly screamed, which made people's hearts tremble.

"What did you do in the middle of the night!" Lin Daimo was distracted, but his scalp was numb by the sudden call. After saying that, he still jumped in his heart.

"I just hired Aunt Li and Uncle Liu in the village to help with the work during the day, but I was about to move out. Isn't this going to stand up? It's too uncreditable." Lu Mengjian twisted his fingers and his brain moved quickly. He left the stone tower village later. How could he continue to let others help pick flowers? Is it really unkind to have people send it back and forth home?

"Then quit," Lin Dai had a rare idea for Lu Mengzhi, but was choked back by a white eye.

"You're talking about lightness. What if you can't find such a good helper after moving to a new home? Can you help me?" Lu Mengjian said angrily that she knew Aunt Li's personality, and Liu Laoer looked like a loyal and honest person. If she was given up at once, she would really be reluctant to give up.

"If you move to a new house, it's really not good. Why don't you come back and invite someone again?" Listening to the sound of the rain room outside the room, Lin Daimo seems to have accepted the fact of moving. Although he still have some doubts about Fang Yuan, it's better than falling into Lin's hands again. The taste of the dungeon for the first time, he definitely doesn't want to Suffering for the second time.

"Forget it, let's think about it again. Really, he suddenly said that he was going to move, and he was not mentally prepared..." Lu Mengji whispered to himself and lay back** again.

The sound of rain on the eaves dripped until the next morning.

At the first sound of the chicken, Lin Daimo, who had hardly slept all night, opened his eyes with heavy heart. Thinking of the upcoming new life, he was half nervous and half curious, but the matter of the Lin family was still like a cloud covering his heart. Just as he was about to see the sun, it was once again covered with a shadow.

Since Mrs. Lin has noticed that the situation is wrong, she must act with her attitude. In a few days, people from the Lin family will come to explore, but she doesn't know who will be sent to clean up the mess this time. Lin Daimo thought of this and smiled coldly.

The sky has been gloomy, and there is no clock at this time. When Lu Mengji woke up, he didn't know what time it was, but there was no one beside him.

As soon as I got up, I heard the sound of the carriage outside the door, followed by a messy footsteps. Fang Yuan was followed by two big men in the courtyard. There was a light rain outside, which fell on the clothes and became wet.

Lu Mengji opened the door, leaned out, and heard Fang Yuan shout respectfully, "Young lady, this is Yuwen, this is Yuwu."

When the two big men saw Lu Mengji's appearance, they looked at each other doubtfully, but they were also unambiguous. They bent down and saluted in unison, "Good hello, young lady!"

"Hir," This is the first time that Lu Mengji has been treated as the young lady of the Lin family so respectfully. This feeling is really strange but unspeakable comfort.

Needless to say, the three have rolled up their sleeves and carefully moved Lin Daimo's box to the carriage. Except for a few newly bought by Lu Mengji, most of them were originally in the house, so they also stayed directly in place.

The potted plants of Lu Mengji made the three people have a headache.

Because of the sudden rain in the middle of the night, the path was already muddy, and the carriage was a little difficult to walk. In this weather, flatbed cars generally refused to work, so the three had to come to two carriages. Although Lin Daimo lived a poor life with few things, who knows that the flowers planted in the pots alone were almost full. Two carriages.

Fang Yuan looked at the carriage helplessly and was at a loss.

"Young lady, do you think you can put these flowers here first and come back to clean them up after two days? I really can't put them in this carriage," Fang Yuan saw that Lu Mengjian was still reluctant to look at the flower seedlings, so he had to accompany him to remind him carefully.

"Oh, that's the only way," Lu Mengji had a painful expression.

Yuwen Yuwu just put down the last pot of flowers and happened to see Lin Daimo walking to the door. Regardless of the accumulated water on the ground, the two directly bent their knees and knelt on the ground with one leg. "Yuwen, Yuwu, see the young master!"