Generational Marriage

When these words are said, not only Lu Yan and Zhu Jianfu are confused whether they have heard it wrong, but Lu Jianxin himself also has a feeling of "how to say it". But that sentence at the time was so natural, as if I had thought of it countless times in my heart, and it was logical to say it. That's right, he wanted to do this. Only by doing this can he hold Lin Jinrong and Lu Yan.

Lu Yan and Lin Jinrong asked for this, and Lu Jianxin told himself that they had forced him. Since the adoption of the adopted heir and daughter-in-law was unreliable halfway, he had to teach Yilang from scratch. As a result, Lu Jianxin's face became colder and his voice louder, and he scolded Zhu Jianfu: "Did you hear me?"

This is a big deal. Zhu Jianfu Zilai is known for his cleverness. Of course he won't be able to comprehend the meaning of his master at this time, but he always has to stay on the sidelines to meet in the future, right? It's like that Fan Bao, who had only Elder Lu in his eyes at the beginning, how did he end up? Even if Lu Jianxin had a son in his later years, in the future, this family is destined to be the second master and mistress. Zhu Jianfu pretended to be stupid, and his pace was a little slower than before: "If you go back to the master, the younger one can hear it. Let's do it now."

"Stop!" Lu Yan stood up, his back stiffened, his face was cold, and he looked straight at Lu Jianxin and said solemnly, "Father, what do you want to do?"

Lu Jianxin narrowed his eyes, looked at him coldly from top to bottom, and said straightforwardly: "You and your wife don't understand filial piety, let alone manners, and are not worthy of raising children."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the blue veins on Lu Yan's forehead bulge, clenched his fists with both hands, and looked straight at him with his eyes, cold and faint... dark and embarrassing.

A hint of happiness flashed in Lu Jianxin's heart. He sat like loose, took a sip of tea with ease, and sneered, "What do you want?"

Zhu Jianfu's hairs stood up all over his body, and he looked at this and that, his voice was inaudible: "Master...Second Master, if you have something to say, I will hurt your peace."

Lu Yan slowly lowered his eyes and took a deep breath. For a long time, Fang said in a dumb voice: "My son asks himself that his character has not been so bad, and asks his father to take his life back."

Lu Jianxin ignored it. Is there such a beggar? I knew about kneeling earlier, and now my back is straighter than ever...This is not asking for help, but threatening. He will never allow it!

Lu Yan repeated it again, this time his voice was much louder than Shicai, and Zhu Jianfu's ears buzzed like thunder.

Before Zhu Jianfu could react, Lu Jianxin had already smashed the tea cup in his hand to the ground, and shouted angrily: "Dog minion! What are you still standing here for? Go tell me! Right now!"

Zhu saw Fu and fled out in a piss... After walking a long way and looking back, he could still faintly see Lu Yan's stiff back.

It's dying. Zhu Jianfu brutally wiped the cold sweat on his forehead from his cuffs, and the wind was blowing under his feet, and he rushed out to find someone to pass on. Walking outside, I saw Lin Jinrong standing alone outside the yard with his head down. Lin Yuzhen and Dow were not seen beside him. With a thought, he rushed up and whispered: "Mistress, it's terrible.

Lin Jinrong raised his head and looked at him: "How is it?"

Zhu Jianfu is determined to sell it... Look around... in a low voice: "The master ordered you to kneel outside the ancestral hall, and the younger one should send a message, so that people can pick up the things of the Fourth Young Master and send it to the wife's room to raise it. Seeing Lin Jinrong's expression changed drastically...Hurry up and said: "Mother, you don't have to worry, the second master is fighting against the master. The younger one will tell you first, you have a good number." As he said, he went to see Lin Jinrong's. expression.

In just an instant, Lin Jinrong had recovered his expression, lowered his eyes and said indifferently: "Thank you Zhu Guanshi." There was nothing more to say.

Zhu Jian Fu thought that she would say a few good things to herself, begging herself to bring her a letter to Dow, or to the old lady, or a good word in front of Lin Yuzhen, asking someone to come to the rescue quickly, but also thought Waiting for her to speak up, he would be so personal, but in the end, he sent him away with such a light sentence.

He was a little puzzled, did the mistress recognize it like this? No, the mistress is not such a temper. He looked at Lin Jinrong again, and saw Lin Jinrong calmly squeezed the broken hair in his ear, and walked towards the outside with a faint expression. He couldn't help but said: "Is the mistress going to the ancestral hall?"

Lin Jinrong looked back at him and said calmly, "No."

Zhu Jianfu was surprised and suspicious: "Then you are going to...?"

Lin Jinrong slowly said: "I went to the gate and knelt. When did the master forgive me, when did I get up."

"Why o⊙T!" Zhu Jianfu regretted, why did he have to say something more? This can never happen. Lin Jinrong knelt, it was not just the Lu family who were watching the jokes? I'm afraid the whole Pingzhou people will read the joke. And in the end, didn't this account count for him? He immediately stopped Lin Jinrong: "Mr. Grandma, please! Don't you! Master is just angry right now, it will be fine afterwards."

Lin Jinrong said calmly: "It's my fault if you don't do the master's business. I will redeem it!" As he said, he bypassed Zhu Jianfu and went straight forward.

Why did he put him in? Zhu saw Fu regret that his intestines were green, he couldn't reach out to pull Lin Jinrong, and there was no girl beside him at the moment, and no one could help him. He stomped his feet vigorously, and begged in a low voice, "Mistress, the little one told you kindly, and I beg you to raise your hand to leave a way for the little one to survive."

Lin Jinrong raised his eyebrows and said, "I don't understand Mr. Zhu's words. You told me the truth. I am very grateful. I remembered it in my heart and I will report it later. The master asked me to kneel in the ancestral hall. It was just my fault. I am going to kneel quietly, taking care of my face. But I can’t bear my son. In order to express repentance, to express my sincerity, and to be forgiven by the master, I am willing to kneel at the gate." In a word, she didn’t want to. Face is none of his business.

This is not to force Lu Jianxin, but to force him naked. Zhu Jianfu worked hard and said in a low voice: "Mr. Grandma, please, please wait for a while. If you are younger, please go and ask the old lady to make peace. Your eldest wife, your in-laws come here, there is always a way, right? Anyway, it's a family. See you when you look up. The second master has already been carried by the master. If you do this hard, there is no turnaround, what should you do? This is not a good way! "

Lin Jinrong lowered his eyes and said softly: "I didn't force it, I sincerely admit my mistakes and ask for forgiveness."

"Yes Yes.

You must wait. "Thousands of mistakes are the fault of the servants. Zhu Jianfu wiped a cold sweat, and rushed to Rongjingju to find someone. Halfway through, he was afraid that Lin Jinrong would change his mind and ran to the gate and kneeled at the gate. First, he arranged someone to inform Chun Chun. Ya and Fangzhu came over to persuade people to stop them, and slyly informed Dou'er to pack up Yilang's things and prepare to deal with Lu Jianxin.

Lin Jinrong saw that Zhu Jianfu had gone far, knowing that he would not dare to play tricks anymore, he would have thought of inviting the old lady and the others for her Zhou Yuan, so he dusted his dress with peace of mind, walked to the courtyard gate, and calmly moved inside. Look. Even through the twilight, even through a few doors, she could clearly see Lu Yan's straight back, and could hear Lu Yan's unhappiness or slowness, not high or low, although he was full of anger and excitement. Reverberating inside.

He must be more angry and more excited than her. Although Lin Jinrong did not see Lu Yan’s face, nor did she hear what he was talking about, she knew that Lu Yan must be very, very angry. The anger can burn people to death, and it can be imagined. At this time, Lu Jianxin is What an anger. And she was not afraid, even if Lu Jianxin would not let go this time, he had to take Yi Lang away, and she could not keep Yi Lang for too long. The disaster is now, in any case, she must take Yi Lang ahead of time. Lang sent it away.

Only at this time, because of what she did, Lu Yan was doing her best to protect her and this little family, and she deserved to go forward and retreat with him. Lin Jinrong walked in the twilight step by step. Lu Jianxin's years of nourishing qi skills are about to break. Once a taciturn person gets angry, it will be a maddening thing. Lu Yan still maintained his rationality and did not do anything too outrageous, but he has quoted classics, from the past to the present, from Mr. Zhu’s family to the Lu family, and from Mrs. Lu to Lu Jianzhong. Every sentence tried to prove that Lin Jinrong did not. Wrong, this is a deep sense of justice, deserves awards rather than punishment, it is his narrow, impersonal, short-sighted, pretending.

"Why don't you say that I covet her makeup?!" Lu Jianxin finally couldn't help overthrowing the crane knee table, the blue veins bursting on his forehead could not cover even the fat.

On the contrary, Lu Yan stopped the momentum of her eloquence and slightly began to say: "Father is serious, and his son will not dare to make such unbearable thoughts."

"What else do you dare not?" Lu Jianxin wanted to hit people, but he couldn't fight Lu Jian with the face that didn't look like him or Lin Yuzhen. This is not when I was young, once I hit, I never came back. This is his heir, who will throw the pots for him in the future, and the people who worship him every year and celebrate him and give him a grave, he is suddenly very sad, quickly turned his head away, and looked at the **** setting sun outside the window without blinking.

Seeing Lu Jianxin's sudden silence, Lu Jian showed a sad and hopeless expression on his face, and his heart suddenly softened. He stopped talking, and looked down at the bluestone floor tiles in silence.

There was dead silence in the room.

Lu Jianxin's chest was stuffy and painful. He missed Aunt He's gentle jade hand, hoping that hand could be carefully rubbed for him. But at this time, Aunt He was not there, and he was still fighting with his heirs without seeing the sword. He could not tolerate his hesitation and weakness, so he suppressed the urge to rub his hand on his chest and was silent. The ground straightened his back and raised his chin, insisting on his authority and pride.

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