Chapter 432 Poor
Fangzhu lowered his voice and said carefully, "Grandma, the second wife just heard something and immediately fainted. The eldest grandmother happened to be serving her, so she pinched her hard. It took a long time to wake up, but she didn't say a word. The eldest grandmother was crying beside her, and the second grandmother invited the doctor. The maidservant saw that things were not good, so she came back first. He glanced at Lin Yuzhen's room and whispered, "What's going on here, Madam?"
"Lie down, no one talks to her." Lin Jinrong handed over Yilang, who was dozing off, to Pan Shi and Douer: "I can't leave here for the time being. You take Yilang back to sleep. When you wake up, coax him to play there. Don't send him here." At this time, everyone is in a bad mood, and it's better for children not to make trouble.
Douer and Pan understood, answered quickly, and hurriedly took Yilang away.
Lin Jinrong then asked Fang Zhu again, "What's the situation with the third wife?"
Fangzhu twisted his skirt and looked at the little maid standing in front of the door, which was quite difficult to say.
Lin Jinrong took more than a dozen steps along the corridor to the other side: "You can say it."
Fangzhu sighed and leaned over and whispered, "The third lady is crying and noisy. Just hold her eyes and cry at the second master, and keep asking what to do? The maidservant guessed that if the eldest master and the second master had not been sitting there, she would have caught the second master and cried. I heard that someone in her mother's family has also invested in it.
Lin Jinrong said lightly, "If you don't listen to people's advice, who is to blame? You go to someone and hand over the news to Third Master Lin to know. Ask the details again. Maybe there is something on his side that we don't know.
Fangzhu didn't mention the arrangement.
Lin Jinrong folded his body and entered the room, but when he saw Xiaoxing and A Rou standing aside quietly, looking careful and not daring to be angry. Aunt He gently and patiently persuaded Lin Yuzhen: "Madam, if you want to open up, don't ruin your body. Isn't it a final case yet? The master must have a way. Would you like to drink this ginseng tea first? As he spoke, he really took a bowl of ginseng tea and handed it to Lin Yuzhen. He raised his hand and threw the ginseng tea down and scolded, "You bitch who doesn't have long eyes! Get out of here!"
Xiaoxing and A Rou were as cold as cicada... Qi Qi took a step back and couldn't wait to bury their heads in the collar. Aunt He didn't say a word. She slowly squatted down to pick up the broken porcelain pieces on the ground, and moved one by one. Her posture was extremely elegant. Mother Fang and Fang Ling looked on coldly and had no intention of persuasion.
Lin Jinrong walked slowly towards Aunt He.
Auntie He saw the tip of Lin Jinrong's shoes... She slowly raised her head and looked at Lin Jinrong. Her eyes were as red as peach blossoms, and two crystal tears hung on her eyelashes, just like dewdrops on the tip of the petals in the early summer morning. It was so pitiful and cute.
The real beauty, even if she cries, is also a pear blossom with rain, which is very touching... There is no doubt that Aunt He is such a beauty. The old woman is yellow, and the bad-tempered wife is in a bad mood... The reason is as delicate as a flower, gentle and considerate concubine must fall into the eyes of men. The abominable face is more abominable, and the beautiful and gentle is more beautiful and gentle.
But in Lin Jinrong's opinion, Aunt He is really boring and unpredictable. Even the little Yilang knows that Lin Yuzhen is in a bad mood, much quieter and more obedient than usual. How can a smart person like Aunt He not know how to avoid? However, she deliberately hit the edge of the knife... It only showed that she had bad intentions.
Lin Jinrong looked at the crystal tears on Aunt He's eyelashes and frowned slightly: "My aunt told the girls to do such a thing. What if she accidentally scratched your hand? There is something wrong with the family, and the master and the wife are in a bad mood... Auntie, don't worry about the second old man.
Auntie He squeezed her red and plump lips, with a little grievances, and slowly pressed down, and said softly, "The second grandmother is right. I remember it."
Lin Jinrong didn't look at her and told Shuangxi, "Come and clean up all the broken tiles on the ground." Then he took a handkerchief to wipe the ginseng tea that had been spilled on Lin Yuzhen earlier.
How dare Fang Ling let the people around Lin Jinrong do the things in this room? She silently picked up the broom and a dustpan taken in Shuangxi and buried her head to clean it. Aunt He held two pieces of broken porcelain in her hand and was about to say something. Fangling lowered her eyes and put the pinch in front of her and said faintly Let's go inside."
Aunt He silently put the broken porcelain pieces into the dustpan, and then went to pour water and twist the veil. Mother Fang walked over and said, "Old slave, old slave, come. Auntie, take a rest."
Lin Yuzhen said with hatred, "I told you to get out of here, didn't you hear me?! Are your ears covered?"
Lin Jinrong glanced at Xiaoxing and Arou. Xiaoxing and Arou got it. They saluted silently, walked over and stopped Aunt He, and persuaded in a low voice, "Let's go down first."
Aunt He turned pale and followed them out silently. She walked to the door, stopped, turned around and looked at Lin Jinrong quietly. Lin Jin looked at her expressionlessly, and a tear fell from Aunt He's long eyelashes. She lowered her eyes and slowly turned around and walked out. Her slender back looked lonely and pitiful.
Lin Jinrong withdrew his eyes, straightened Lin Yuzhen's clothes, and whispered, "Anger hurts the liver, why? As long as you have enough money, you can't buy your own health.
Lin Yuzhen turned her back to her without saying a word.
Lin Jinrong didn't say anything, so he sat quietly beside him. She didn't know how much money Lu Jianxin and Lin Yuzhen invested in total, but looking at Lin Yuzhen's appearance, it was definitely a lot.
She couldn't help thinking of Lin Yuzhen in those years. At that time, Lu Yun was still unmarried. Lin Yuzhen had just returned from the south of the Yangtze River. She had a lot of money in her hand. She didn't pay attention to the rest of the Lu family and the women of the Lin family at all. She didn't .
The sun slanted to the west, and the golden red sunlight moved from the ground of the wall to the wall and the window, and shone through the cracks in the window lattice and shot on Lin Yuzhen's face. Lin Yuzhen thought it was dazzling, so she closed her eyes and gently turned over. A tear slipped down the corners of her eyes without warning and soaked her temples. She couldn't control it any more and cried with a long cry.
Everyone was shocked. Lin Jinrong waved to Mother Fang and others to withdraw, handed a handkerchief to Lin Yuzhen, and quietly waited for her to recover.
For a long time, Lin Yuzhen stopped crying, but she didn't say anything. She lay motionless on the couch with her eyes closed. Lin Jinrong repeated in a low voice: "Auntie, compared with money, your health is the most important thing. We don't need food and clothing."
Lin Yuzhen shook her head gently: "Where am I crying for this? I just want to be a poor and pathetic woman with no money and son.
It's the first time she has said such deflated words to Lin Jinrong. Lin Jinrong looked at the white hair mixed with the corners of Lin Yuzhen's eyes with fine lines, and couldn't help touching the small keys in his arms. In a few days, he had to hand over these keys that had been inexplicably stable for him. I don't know if he would be lost at that time? Lin Jinrong lowered her eyes and thought for a moment and shook her head gently - the biggest difference between her previous life and this life is that she always wanted to rely on others in the previous life, and this life relied on herself. As long as she can live, as long as she can think, no matter how much money she loses, she can earn it back.
Lin Yuzhen was a little embarrassed after saying that sentence. When she didn't see Lin Jinrong answer, she couldn't help but be even more annoyed, so she wanted to find some trouble to cover it up. But when she looked up at Lin Jinrong, Lin Jinrong looked down at the ground, with a blank face without any ridicule or gloating. She couldn't help changing her tone: "Have you also invested money?"
Seeing that she was really concerned, Lin Jinrong also softened his voice: "Auntie, don't worry about me. I really never invested money."
Lin Yuzhen didn't say anything that she had known would have been like this. She should have listened to you at the beginning, or why Lin Jinrong didn't stop her. She just whispered, "That's good. Go ahead and take good care of Yilang. I want to stay alone for a while. You don't have to come over for dinner.
Lin Jinrong also got up: "I'm sure my father-in-law is also very sad. If my aunt can, it's good to comfort him; if she can't, don't..."
Lin Yuzhen was impatient: "I know, I won't quarrel with him. If you quarrel with him, you will get the coquettish fox for nothing!"
Seeing that she was unscrupulous, Lin Jinrong was really angry. He smiled and got up and walked out. Mother Fang came up and whispered, "Grandma, it's time to break that tea cup. It's one of the master's favorite celadon tea cup." Speaking of which, I already gritted my teeth with hatred.
Lin Jinrong was silent for a moment and said, "It's just a tea cup. Can't your wife take it as a tea cup? Just tell the truth, the master won't take it seriously. As long as you are considerate of each other, what are other foreign objects? Mam is waiting for you. Call me if you have something to do.
Mother Fang smiled and said, "Grandma said yes. The old slave is going to serve his wife. As long as Lin Yuzhen doesn't lose her temper, she can say anything.
Lin Jinrong nodded and went back to the room.
When it was dark, Mother Fang sent Su Xin to deliver the message: "Grandma, don't worry, it's okay. The master and his wife didn't quarrel."
Lu Jianxin went back, but Lu Yan hadn't come back yet. Lin Jinrong guessed that he was probably kept by the Tu family, so he didn't let anyone ask, and let his mother and son pester him. When it was dark, Lu Yan came back. As soon as he entered the door, he took off his robe and threw it on the ground.
Lin Jinrong hurriedly said, "What's the matter?"
Lu Yan squeezed his lips, endured and endured, and said with a gloomy face, "It's dirty."
Lin Jinrong picked it up and looked at it, but he saw that the cuffs were wrinkled, and there were still some spots left by unknown ** after drying up. He guessed that it was probably Tu's tears and snot. Looking at Lu Yan's appearance, he suddenly wanted to laugh. He finally resisted and handed the clothes to I prepared water for Lu Yan to wash his hands and face. He didn't ask Tu how he was, but only asked him, "Is the third uncle's illness better?"
Lu Yan frowned: "It's still not good to see it." After washing his face and hands, he couldn't help saying angrily, "It doesn't make sense! It's my fault that I didn't stop her!"
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