World Marriage

Chapter 193 Clothes

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It's April, and the beginning of summer is coming soon. The weather is getting hotter and hotter day by day. Lin Jinrong inserted a few half-open fresh moon seasons into the bottle, put them on the yellow pear shelf and looked around, and carefully cut off the excess branches and leaves with scissors.

Lin Yuzhen held the tea beside her side. Looking at her not being slow and full of leisure, she was a little angry: "Looking at the beginning of summer, have you made your summer clothes?" As soon as her man went there for so many days, she only replied a letter and never came back. It's not far away. Why is she not in a hurry at all? It's really unsited.

Lin Jinrong smiled and said, "Didn't my mother put it on? Is it okay to wear it?

Lin Yuzhen is wearing Lin Jinrong's hand-cut and hand-stitched underwear. To be honest, it's really good to wear.

Her hands are short, her mouth is soft, and her tone is better: "I asked you is Erlang's. Didn't you make clothes for him? The beginning of summer is coming soon. You can make it quickly, let someone send it, and ask him if he can come back to welcome the summer.

Lin Jinrong said, "It's still a little bit. The first thing I did was yours." Hurry up and drive him out and send him there. The work in the sewing room has come out. You haven't finished it yet. Lin Yuzhen felt more comfortable and taught seriously. Her psychology was very contradictory, and she was afraid that Lin Jinrong and Lu Yan would get too close. She teamed up to forget herself, and she was also afraid that Lin Jinrong would be disliked by Lu Yan and could not give birth to a son. Grandson, she urgently needs a grandgrandson. So she stared at Lin Jinrong's lower abdomen: "Is your moon still normal?" Lin Jinrong smiled and said, "It's normal."

Lin Yuzhen pointed to the stool beside her: "Come here, I'll tell you."

Lin Jinrong put down the scissors and went over to sit down: "Mother, just tell me." Lin Yuzhen frowned and said, "Didn't Mother Gui boil medicine for you to take care of your body last time? Why don't you survive this month? You have to continue to recuperate.

Lin Jinrong lowered his eyes and said, "Auntie, I'm actually fine."

Lin Yuzhen couldn't tell her that she was in a hurry, so she had to say, "When Erlang comes back, I will let him go home often." It's not that far. What will happen if you run twice more? You also need to work hard to open the branches and spread the leaves as soon as possible.

Lin Jinrong blushed slightly: "Isn't it less than two months? Don't worry."

Lin Yuzhen was so angry that she poked her forehead hard: "Don't blame me for not reminding you, why are your second aunt and sister-in-law so arrogant? It's because they have sons.

"Hmm." Lin Jinrong responded and took a fan for her: "I heard that my second uncle and eldest brother have been recruiting tenants outside these days, and they haven't been home for several days. The second aunt and sister-in-law are not in a good mood these days.

Lin Yuzhen narrowed her eyes and said, "Are they embarrassing you again?" With Fangzhu, in fact, Lin Yu, Zhen and Lu Yun all know these trivial things. Lin Jinrong knew very well in his heart and did not poke Lin Yuzhen. He just smiled and said, "That's not true. I just heard that the batch of fabrics for summer clothes were all from the Wang family's shop, not from the second aunt's shop After Song and Lv refused their goodwill that day, they have been quiet for a long time, as if they were free, and they also entered from others when they entered the clothes.

"You are blocking their way of making money." Lin Yuzhen sneered: "In the past, this cloth has always been made by her mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. Although the clothes of the servants are made every other year, it is also a lot of money for so many people over the years. If it weren't for you, they would have made money this time. This is just the beginning. The more you manage and the more capable you are, the more they hate you. I know her temper. Although she smiles so well, when you are unprepared, she will suddenly come to stab you and make you defenseless. As he spoke, he gled at Lin Jinrong and observed her look.

Lin Jinrong smiled and said, "Even if I can't, aren't you still in town?"

There has been no conflict between the two these days. Lin Yuzhen is also very satisfied with Lin Jinrong's attitude towards Fangzhu. After listening to her words, although she didn't agree, she didn't make any other strange words. Only be stbbed by this,

Just thinking about finding the flaw of the second room, he didn't have time to take care of Lin Jinrong again: "I don't want you to serve here. Go back and make clothes for Erlang."

When Lin Jinrong went out of the door, Lin Yuzhen ordered Fangzhu to call Lu Yun over to talk. Lu Yun has been a little lazy recently and doesn't like to go out more and more. She knows the reason more or less. No matter who it is, she has never been married at this age, and she is always more or less unwilling to show up. She had to find something to do with Lu Yun, so as not to think nonsense when Lu Yun was idle.

Lin Jinrong went back to the room. Litchi was sewing the hem of Lu Yan's robe carefully. Seeing her coming back, he hurriedly let go of the work in his hand, served her clean hands, and handed over the needle and thread: "Grandma, I can't delay any more. Just when Cherry heard that the third wife secretly She did it all by herself.

Lin Jinrong smiled and lowered his head to sew his underwear for Lu Yan: "The second master won't blame me. How can I have a wife? She may have started work a long time ago. Litchi said indignantly, "So is the third lady. If she wants to send something to the second master, she should also come and ask if we want to take it with her.

Your front suit didn't come out. Didn't the shoes and socks come out? She seems to deliberately show that you don't care about the second master. She still has a little injustice in her heart. Lu Yan has been gone for so long that she doesn't know how to go home. Is this deliberately drying Lin Jinrong?

Lin Jinrong smiled and said, "What do you care about her? We don't want to compare with her, and we can't compare with her.

With this angry spare time, it's better to make this dress earlier. Litchi originally wanted to comfort her, but seeing that she was really calm and didn't pay attention to her, she naturally calmed down and focused on sewing clothes.

This was done in the evening. After sewing the last stitch, Litchi easily picked up his clothes and showed them to Lin Jinrong: "Grandma, what do you think? I don't know if the second master wears it or not? Before he finished speaking, he saw Lu Yan standing at the door and looking at this quietly. He was so shocked that he quickly put down his clothes and stammered, "Second master?" This man really couldn't say it. She didn't expect it. As soon as she talked about Lu Yan, Lu Yan came back quietly. I couldn't complain that Mrs. Zhang, who was the doorkeeper, didn't even say a word, thinking that she had to beat this woman.

Lin Jinrong was silent for a moment, put down the needle and thread in his hand, got up and turned around.

Lu Yan stood at the door with the light behind his back. His eyes were dark and he looked at her quietly. There was no special look on his face. When he saw her looking over, he didn't say anything.

Lin Jinrong opened a bright smile and greeted him: "When did you come back? Why don't you let people say it in advance?" On the spur of the moment, I just entered the door. Lu Yan raised the corners of his lips and walked in slowly. His eyes fell on the two needle and threads on the table. A duck egg-green robe had been completed, which was exactly the one that was brought up by Shicai Litchi: the other white Luo-made underwear, and the needle was still poked on the top. It was not finished. It was

Litchi quickly winked at Lin Jinrong, quickly went out to arrange dinner and hot water, and handed him over to the corner and scolded him severely. Mrs. Zhang was so aggrieved to death: "Isn't that just opened? Just stared at me. Don't you allow me to speak out? It looks like a full of anger. How dare I go up? Lin Jinrong saw that Lu Yan's eyes fell on the table, and then looked at the green robe on him. He remembered that there had never been such a piece of the clothes he had packed for him. He immediately knew that it was mostly made by Tu Shi, so he quietly picked up the finished robe and said with a smile, "The clothes I made for you are . I cut it, and sew it with lychee. Can you try it on? Lu Yan didn't say anything, but stood there cooperatively without moving. Lin Jinrong took the robe and put it on him. He took the Luo robe made by Tu in his hand and pretended, "Well, it seems that I have never seen your robe before."

Lu Yan glanced at her and said lightly, "It was made by the third aunt. It was delivered half a month ago.

"You should know that she will send clothes. I should ask her to bring the newly made shoes and socks to you first." Lin Jinrong said this inadvertently, put the robe on the hanger, and turned back to tidy up the robe on his body: "Do you move your arm?" Lu Yan really moved, but he didn't indicate whether it was appropriate.

Lin Jinrong felt that he had come back to be angry with her. He said patiently and in a good voice, "Is it appropriate?" Generally." Lu Yan slowly took off his robe, pointed to the cuff and said, "The cuff is smaller, so it's not convenient to write."

"Well, I'll change it now." Picking bones in the egg, is there any mistake in her cut clothes? Lin Jinrong scratched Tu's robe and deliberately asked him, "Do you want to change this one together?" Lu Yan squinted at her and said lightly, "No need." Then he sat down at the table and looked at the half-made underwear and didn't say anything.

Lin Jinrong exhaled a turbid breath, poured a cup of tea and handed it over: "My hands and feet are slow. The clothes here are not ready yet. Why don't you try it first? If something is wrong, I can change it. I'm not sure about making clothes for you for the first time. If you want to be picky, just be picky enough.

Lu Yan withdrew his eyes, took a sip of tea, stood up and opened his arm to draw her: "Are you busy these days?" Uh-huh." How could Lin Jinrong not know what to do with his underwear? While making a comparison with him, he also said faintly, "Isn't the second master also very busy? I dare not disturb your reading. Previously, my aunt said that she would ask someone to invite you back to welcome the summer.

Lu Yan was about to speak when he suddenly felt a tingling pain in his arm and couldn't help shrinking.

Lin Jinrong said in panic, "Oh, I'm sorry, how did this needle hurt you? Where did you poke it? Does it hurt? Let me have a look?" Lu Yan squeezed his lips, rolled up his sleeve and handed it to her. Lin Jinrong stared for a moment and breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, I didn't poke the bleeding." Lu Yan stared at her with a pair of eyes: "Arong, did you do it on purpose?"