Chapter 7: Lantern Festival 3

Along the stone bridge, some people took him and An Ying to their own rooms. Telling An Ying carefully, Lin Xin walked into his own courtyard.
In the ellipse-shaped courtyard, the rockery and creek have all the timed coronas. A little girl in a green skirt came up to help him take off the sword on his back.
"No need." Lin Xin shook his head, "Go first and help me with the bath water."
"Good uncle." The little girl answered, and went out. She has been taking care of Lin Xinru's girl since she was a child, and she hasn't got much credit.
He stood in the yard and glanced around. Lin Xin found a stool from the house and placed it on the edge of the rock, and sat down.
地方 This place is Lin Xinru's home, but not his Lin Xin's home. Sitting here, there is a sense of familiarity in the memory, but at this moment it is only unfamiliar.
He looked at the pond in front of him, a few yellow croakers were shaking their heads and slowly swimming, and there were still a few green leaves floating on the water.
He stretched out his hand and Lin Xin's fingers reached into the water in the pool. The ice was cold and a bit bitter. His fingers stirred a few circles on the water surface, spreading out, and scared a few fishes into the far corner.
Zhe Lin shook her head and heard the sound of guests entering the door from a distance outside. It seemed that the second and third children were accompanying the old man Lin Zhiwen to receive the guests. There was also a constant sing of promises by the concierge, apparently there were many gifts from people.
"It's too boring to stay like this ..." Lin Xin got up and went back to the room, took off the long sword on his back, and then slowly practiced the red pine sword technique without going out of the sheath. It takes a lot of time.
练 Lin Xin was struggling while practicing his sword. This time, he planned to buy medicinal herbs and see if he could solve the problem of the long-eared tiger. However, the amount of money needed for medicinal materials is not a small amount. If it is prepared according to the recipe of Guiyuandan, at least one hundred or two silvers can be used to make a pair. The people in Dadaoguan who repelled Hengdaomen last time have made a fortune, piecemeal and replaced those knives with money, and now they have more than two dozens of food and drink. Far from enough.
"Hundred or two silvers ... if converted into prices, it will be more than 100,000 ..." Lin Xin's heart became more and more entangled, even if the family was a large landlord, this money was not easily available.
The grey sky outside gradually faded, and the little girl in the green skirt finally opened the door with a basin of hot water. At the same time there was a beautiful middle-aged woman.
"Xin Ru ..." The woman was wearing a water-red dress and a crested golden eagle, and she was very beautiful when she was young. But there was a sorrow in the eyes. As if frowning all the time.
Lin Lin had a headache at first sight. This is his mother. No .. is this body ..... Zhao Yuniang.
"You're thin again ..." Lin Xinru came over and touched Lin Xin's face gently.
"......." What do you think I lost ...
These days Lin Xin obviously feels like he has gained several pounds ...
"When you come back this time, don't go up the mountain." Zhao Yuniang whispered, "I haven't been very peaceful at home recently, I don't have much energy to take care of you, and the mountain is chaotic in the wild. He couldn't help it, but if you meet, you're in trouble. "
"Jiangyang thief?" Lin Xin immediately thought of Shishu Uncle Yunzi, and the tricks this guy taught them were not the most sinister and despicable. If you want to say the strongest gangster in the neighborhood, maybe this is the uncle ...
"Yeah, I heard that a few days ago, a small household in the east of the city was completely destroyed. From the 80-year-old mother to the 3-year-old child, one was left untouched. It was cruel." Sit down, the little girl wets the towel with hot water, and wipes Lin Xin's cheeks.
"It's okay, but we are practicing martial arts, and there is no oil and water, even if the Jiangyang thief wants to grab it, we won't pick us first. There is nothing in the museum," said Lin Xin casually.
Even if there is Uncle Bo Yunzi, the general Jiang Yang thief is probably afraid to come. You should know that in the past year, there was nothing to dare to run around the rivers and rivers. They are all strong and martial arts. After all, there are also many beast bandits in the mountains and mountains. It is OK to be alone.
After chatting with the old lady for a while, she directly asked An Ying, she was very enthusiastic, but after listening to her tone, it seemed that she was going to make An Ying a puppet, and Lin Xin dealt with it casually, and finally sent her away. .
After sunset, Lin Xin took An Ying out to walk around the house, and then headed for the main hospital. The Lantern Festival was a dinner party.
I walked along the narrow patio and went directly into the lobby of the main courtyard with the others.
The lobby is full of red paint in the middle, as big as a basketball court, and has two rows of single tables.
From big to small, from long to young, each sits down.
Grandpa Lin Zhiwen and Erbai Lin Zhiwu were sitting in the middle. Lin Xin, the first on the left, walked over and sat down.
Then the second child, Lin Xinyue, is the girl who went to be the shopkeeper in the outer city. When he sat down, he greeted Lin Xin. Smile Yanyan.
The third child has a slightly dark skin and a strong body. He wears a gray and black peculiar clothes unique to the army, and is full of vitality.
The old fourth Lin Xinguang did not squint when he sat down, closed his eyes slightly, and even before he became a county magistrate, he has learned to be inseparable.
On the right hand side are several sons and daughters of Erbo's family, including Lin Xinyuan who had previously met with Lin Xin. Some of these people are married and some haven't.
Wu Anying and other foreign guests were sitting in other rows of seats outside. Sparse pulls seem to be small.
The rest of the maidservants, together with the young masters and misses of each family, are in their 30s and 40s.
You can still see a nursing home patrolling outside.
Zhe Linxin sat in a chair, took a cup of tea and sipped, listening to Lin Zhiwen's words and words, summing up the year, asking about the situation of each family, and reporting on various matters, and they were drowsy.
I do not know how long, he suddenly heard singing Nuo.
"Lantern inscription, start."
Then raised his head, and saw some people lined up with lanterns, starting from the fourth senior.
Lao Silin Xinguang took the writing brush with a smile and dipped the ink to quickly write a short poem on the lantern.
I whispered it and won everyone's applause.
Then came the third place. The third child was a soldier, and actually gave him a good poem about the Lantern Festival. Obviously prepared in advance.
Followed by the second child Lin Xinyue.
'Streamer full moon, fire tree silver flower. ’
没 She didn't write an inscription, just mentioned two sentences.
Lin's turn is Lin Xin, he has no poetry at all, and he is not interested. He can feel that he is very powerful when he can recognize all the words in this place.
Now looking at the inscription, he held the writing brush for a long time, and looked around. He found sight around him. An Ying also stood up and stomped at him, looking forward.
He has a lot of poems about the Lantern Festival in his mind, but the key to the problem is not this, but the original Lin Xinru's words are very beautiful, but after he came, he hasn't practiced paying attention to this aspect, and now feels awkward even holding a pen . I still barely hold the brush in the way I remember.
I thought about it, he just drew a circle on the lantern.
Boo ...
He suddenly hissed around.
Lin Zhiwen also shook his head silently. The old four, Lin Xinguang, sneered, turning his head, seemingly too lazy to look at Lin Xin.
Then a bunch of children ran in, all the young masters and young ladies in the various rooms, all came to line up to receive money.
The oldest child smiled and took out some broken silver from the money bag, and sent it to these children one by one.
He sang the promise to everyone.
"Siye Lin Xinguang, one or two pieces of silver each!"
"It's worthy of being the 4th Lord, the future County Lord, the shot is the atmosphere."
大 Someone around the big guy laughed aloud. The others laughed cheerfully.
The children are thankful for their blushing.
Zhe Lin Xinguang arched his hands all around and didn't talk, smiling after sitting at the back end.
Then the old third Lin Xinhu, raising his hand is a piece of broken silver.
"Sanye Lin Xinhu, one or two pieces of silver each!" Shouted with joy from the subordinates.
Then the second child, Lin Xinyue, she also grabbed a large amount of broken silver from the money bag and sent it down with a smile.
I also have one or two or five per person.
Zhe Linxin was still waiting for the children to come around and ask for money. Unexpectedly, the children retreated directly, but they were finished when they reached the second child, and the promises went on. Obviously, there was no plan to give him a reward. After all, of the four children, he has no income and can only rely on family relief, which is really not suitable for rewards.
But at this moment he was sitting on a chair, and the boss suddenly felt a look around him. He heard people who didn't understand asking him about his situation. For the time being, he was cheeky and a little awkward. UU reading books www. uukanshu.com
Zhe Lin Xinguang snorted at a short distance, just glanced at him, then shook his head and chatted with the old third Lin Xinhu next to him.
"It's the Lantern Festival below. This stuffing is a red head from Yundi Beach ..."
Purr ...
Qi Lin Zhiwen's words were not finished, and suddenly a cold wind came in from outside the lobby. It was so cold that he couldn't help hitting a shock.
The lantern hanging on the pillars of the houses on both sides suddenly went out.
Lin Zhiwen frowned and was about to continue speaking.
"Someone came in!" Suddenly someone shouted outside, but the voice stopped abruptly, as if someone was forcibly stuck in his throat.
Suddenly everyone in the lobby was agitated.
"Dad, I'll go out and see." Lin Xinhu stood up and loudly.
"Well, be careful." Lin Zhiwen was not surprised at all, apparently expected. Order someone to relight the lantern.
Xinlin Xinhu was born as a soldier. I don't know where to find a sharp knife. Behind him were several good old men.
Lin Lin sat in his position, frowning slightly. He had previously heard people say that the Lin family seemed to be in trouble, but he did not expect a problem now. You know, this is the Lantern Festival, when there are the most people.
I glanced back at An Ying, this guy didn't know when he had stood behind him.
"That person is amazing." An Ying whispered, her eyes glowing.
Lin Lin nodded slightly.
It was no accident that the lanterns went out just now. Obviously someone had directly extinguished them with the palm wind. He had only seen this on Uncle Shizi.
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