Chapter 322: Cherish
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Generational Marriage
- 意千重
- 2148 characters
- 2021-03-03 10:36:45
On the seventh day of his arrival in Beijing, Changshou found him, saying that Wang Lichun had survived, the fever subsided on the third day, and he got up and walked on the fifth day, and drove him away on the sixth day. He remembered Lu Yan’s instructions and did not dare to ask more. He didn't dare to say more, he only settled the accommodation and medical expenses one by one, and put the few ounces of silver that Lu Yan had ordered earlier in front of Wang Lichun, saying that he was showing him the entanglement for his mother. Wang Lichun sat in silence for a while, swept all into his arms unceremoniously, and went to sleep in the house.
Changshou complained about this: "I haven't seen anyone like that, and I don't even have a word of polite thanks. If the little one sends him medicine and food slowly, he will have to roll his eyes.
"Why bother with him." Lu Yan just left the matter behind with a slight smile, and in his spare time led Lin Jinrong around intently, playing around.
Beijing is a bustling city that is completely different from other places. Lin Jinrong and Lu Yan have watched a beautiful night with colorful lights; watched all kinds of lively and novel juggling; walked hand in hand through those quiet alleys on a moonlit night. Standing in the alley, listening to a few new songs during the night banquet of the wealthy and wealthy; or standing in the quiet tea house, under the half-dangling curtains of the concubine, watching the BMW scented cars on the street, covered with gold and green, Luo Xiuqishang, fragrant and fragrant; also in the season of gentle wind and drizzle, holding a large blue cloth umbrella together, walking by the river crossing the city, watching how the wind and rain wet the high painting Pavilion Zhuhu, and how the moss climbs The city wall is full of blue bricks.
Lin Jinrong was so intoxicated that he hardly wanted to wake up.
When everything was settled, Lu Yan started working, and Lin Jinrong got familiar with the new environment, he had already entered July.
In the afternoon of this day, Lin Jinrong took a nap for a little longer. After getting up, he lost energy. He leaned against the window and rested. Cherries brought a bowl of iced ebony soup and said: "Grandma puts in a bowl...cool I will have energy afterwards."
The ebony soup in the translucent diamond-shaped glass bowl showed a dark and dark purple, and the ice scum in it was not completely removed, and it was crystal clear, making people immediately cool down and have some spirit. Just as Lin Jinrong reached out to touch the glass bowl, Mother Sha raised the curtain and came in... With a smile, she bowed to her, and said softly: "Grandma, don't dislike the old slave's mouthful, this young woman still It’s time to eat less of this cold thing. After sleeping for a long time, just move. The grapes in the yard are ripe. Grandma might as well take a few little girls, take scissors and baskets, and pick a few bunches... and The watermelon delivered in the morning was rushed into the well water. When the second master comes back, it will be delicious."
"Mother is right, it's better to move." Lin Jinrong knew what Madam Sha was considering, and even more of his own little days were these two days... So he endured the greed and rewarded the bowl of ebony soup. Cherries to eat.
She had to admit that it was indeed very wise for Lu Yan to beg Sha Ma to come. When Madam Sha was with the old lady earlier, although she was polite to her, she was always separated by one level, not far or near, but combined with her identity and status... it makes sense; and now... see Treating her is rather sincere. Don't talk too much, don't pick things up... Even when there are differences of opinion, you can express it in a tactful and acceptable way. But it's much easier to use than Mother Gui.
This woman's health, especially the woman who wants a child, should be so cautious. When Sama Sa saw Lin Jinrong's advice, she was a little bit more joyful, and there were more folds on her face, and she ignored them. In the heat, enthusiastically ran to the kitchen and stared at the chef.
Lin Jinrong washed his face with cold water, changed into a small-sleeved and narrow skirt that was convenient for doing things, and stood on the porch looking at this temporary home, his eyes full of joy.
Although the yard Lu Yan bought was not as clever and spacious as the gardens of the Lu and Lin families, it was better than the warmth and exquisiteness. The backyard was divided into three parts: the main courtyard, the west courtyard, and the east courtyard. The west courtyard made guest rooms and stacked boxes and cages. Wu, Dongkuayuan made Lu Yan’s study and received close friends and colleagues. Chrysanthemums were planted in the courtyard of the east gate, crabapple and plum trees were planted in the courtyard of the west gate, and a grape rack was erected in the main courtyard.
The grapes are a few years old, and the vines are as thick as adult arms. They climbed up the shelf with twists and turns. They were covered with green branches and leaves. Purple and heavy bunches of grapes hung on the shelf, almost supporting them. The strips bend, the breeze hits, the leaves ring all over the courtyard, and the courtyard is full of grape fragrance. Walking under the frame, I am not afraid of being sunburned by the sun. Even if a few beams of sunlight are cast on occasionally, it is just an embellishment on the brocade.
Lin Jinrong took a few of them and walked down with the rattan basket. Except for those that are not yet fully mature and still have verdure, all of them felt good and wanted to cut them off. Before she knew it, she filled a basket with a thin layer of sweat. She still didn't want to stop, she took the scissors and patrolled around.
Dou'er put a pot of tea and two plates of pastries on the stone table under the shelf, and saw her look back, and couldn't help but smile: "Grandma, save a few more strings for the second master. Hang on the branches and leave a few more. Today, it’s a pity that you can’t cut it out and eat it. It’s no better than a few acquaintances in your hometown to give away."
They came in too short a time. Although they also went out with Lu Yan and did two or two visits, and got a few female families, they were all different in their customs and hobbies. They were just nodding friends. Take these little things as a gift. Lin Jinrong just stopped, and personally picked out a few bunches of the most ripe and purple grapes, and handed them to Shuangfu and Shuangquan: "Go and pick up the basket hanging in the well, wash this, and pour it in the well together. Here. Wait until the second master comes back to eat. The rest will be rewarded for you. You can eat it when you want."
"The slave and maid will go to wash now." Cherries are best for snacks and fruit. When I heard that, I narrowed my eyes with a smile, and didn't forget to pat Lin Jinrong's flattery: "Grandma is such a nice person.
Shuangquan and Shuangfu hurried to the well in the courtyard corner, rolled up their sleeves and shook the reel, twisted up a hanging basket that had been in the water in the morning, and carefully surrounded the grapes around the watermelon, and one held the sling firmly. , One shook the reel and slowly put the basket down flat.
A few girls were chattering around to eat grapes, Lin Jinrong smiled and took the Qiu Shang made for Lu Yan, and sat under the frame and sew carefully.
Xia Ye walked in quickly from the outside and said with a smile: "Grandma, the shop you asked to find near Panlou Street finally has faith. It's just that the location is a bit poor and it's a bit small, but it's really rare."
Panlou Street sells jewellery, cloth, spices, and medicines. There are thousands of transactions at every turn. It is just a small amount of money. It is not easy to find a shop here. Even if you find it, you may not be able to gain a foothold. Most of these households are supported by someone. I don't know if I am an outsider, can I stand? Lin Jinrong was silent for a moment, and said: "Sister has worked hard, go eat grapes and rest over there, I'll talk to you tomorrow."
Xia Ye responded and happily went to the side to eat grapes. Dou'er gently scraped the needle twice in her hair, endured and endured, and finally said, "What does grandma think? It's not that there is no money. , It’s rare to be relaxed, but I don’t want to be idle."
Lin Jinrong smiled slightly:
I’m shut in this house every day. I’m afraid that I’ll be sick. Anyway, I’m idle. Why don’t you make more money?
She has too much money to spend, and Jianyizhuang is right. Needless to say, she has to save more money for that little man. How can she go on idle like this with peace of mind?
Knowing that Dou'er couldn't persuade him, she sighed softly, and then said, "The days are so fast. Tomorrow is Qixi Festival."
Lin Jinrong stopped the needle and thread in his hand and looked up at the faint flowing clouds in the sky. After a long time, Fang said, "Life flies really fast, but it's been a few years in the blink of an eye."
When approaching Shen, Lu Yan handed in the errand, and two unworthy colleagues went out of the Secretary Province, along the Yujie all the way south, after turning into the side street, but saw the roadside is full of small stalls, people coming and going. Yes, everyone laughed and laughed, it was so lively, they couldn't help asking the two colleagues: "What is this?"
The two knew that he had come to Beijing not long ago and did not know the customs here, so they explained to him patiently: "Tomorrow is the Chinese Valentine's Day, this is a seasonal thing, women and children like most. If Lu Xiaoshu Lang is interested, you may wish to go. Take a look."
Lu Yan saw a pair of exquisite little mud puppets. The little mud puppets were made of finely carved wood. They were dressed in fine red and green leno dresses, and their heads were decorated with golden pearls and teeth. Delicate and meticulous. You can also see the floating goose, mandarin duck, turtle and fish made of yellow wax, all of which are painted golden strands, exquisite and beautiful. I couldn't help thinking to myself, Lin Jinrong would like this. So he resigned from the two colleagues, first bought the pair of valuable mud puppets, and then walked along the street to look at them one by one, and bought them as they walked. All the wins and the seeds are bought.
When he walked to the front, he saw someone selling double-headed lotus, which was clearly a fake, but Lu Zhen didn't dislike it, and bought it with a smile. He wanted to be decent, stuffed all into Changshou's hands, and walked in front of him. Poor Changshou, sweating profusely while holding things, had to free up one hand to hold the double-headed lotus high. For a moment, I wish I had three heads and six arms, and I had to hum, swear, and call for a casual man to come over.
It was early days when Lu Yan returned home. He arrived in the backyard, but saw Lin Jinrong sitting alone under the grape trellis, hanging his head to make autumn clothes for him. On the stone table next to him was a pot of tea and two plates with water drops. Knowing that he was waiting for him to come home to eat, his heart was full of sweetness, and the double-headed lotus was sent to Lin Jinrong from behind as if offering treasures.
Lin Jinrong looked up at him with a slight smile, and said softly: "It's been a long time for you."
Lu Yan's eyebrows and eyes suddenly gleamed, and he whispered, "I bought you a lot of things. After dinner, we will watch them together."
Lin Jinrong nodded gently: "Okay." Because sweetness is rare, I cherish it very much.
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