Chapter 272: Flowers Blooming in the Republic of China (5)
During Jing Lone's recuperation, Mrs. Yin and Biting accompanied her every day and chatted with her to relieve her boredom. Sometimes Mrs. Yin also accompanied her to play chess, read books, and draw together. The friendship between the two has become deeper and deeper, like-minded, and more like best friends.
Jing Lian's treatment of Mrs. Yin also changed from the initial use to the sincere treatment later. She really admires and loves Mrs. Yin.
The father and son of the Tang family did not visit her once at the Yin family. Jing Xiao felt that it would be good for her and the Tang family to be strangers in the future. Master Tang and Young Master Tang wanted to use her in the future, or ask her for help, but they couldn't. If it weren't for her good luck, she would have become a ghost under Yin Dashuai's whip. Now she lives only for herself.
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"I heard that at the charity auction held by Mrs. Yang at 8 o'clock tomorrow night, a pair of early works of the Ram will be auctioned, which is a picture of Spring Tour. Wanrou, would you be interested in accompanying me to the auction?"
Mrs. Yin stared at Jing Lin expectantly, if it weren't for her polite upbringing, she would have pulled Jing Lin directly to accompany her. Tomorrow night's auction will last four hours, and she will have to sit for the night on behalf of the Yin family. If she didn't find a confidant to chat with her to relieve her boredom, she would be surrounded by a group of chattering wives alone, and she would be suffocated to death if she was not noisy to death.
It has been fifty days since Jing Xiao was injured, and her injuries have been healed, but her body is covered with messy whip marks, which may not be erased for a lifetime. Mrs. Yin forced Young Marshal Yin to search for good medicine for her everywhere, and Jing Lin insisted on applying the medicine every day in order to live up to Mrs. Yin's painstaking efforts, although she didn't care if the scar could be erased.
"Auntie, my identity is more embarrassing, wouldn't it be good to go with you?"
Yin Shaoshuai was forced by his mother's obscenity, and he had already released a rumor to the outside world, saying that the absurd marriage contract between her and Yin Dashuai had been dissolved, she had regained her freedom, and the marriage contract in the future would be all up to her own heart.
also deigned to go to the Tang family, and beat Master Tang and Tang Dashao, so that the Tang family could no longer interfere in Jing Lone's affairs, and they were not allowed to entangle her anymore, otherwise they would not be happy with him and the Yin family. This is also the most direct reason why Jing Lin has never seen the Tang family visit her in the Yin Mansion.
Although Jing Lonely is now free again, he lives in the Yin Mansion without a name and no share, and he still makes people talk about it in private and gossip constantly. Those who claim to be noble and noble in Chongcheng, or wealthy families, disdain to associate with her.
Of course, Jing Lin didn't want to entertain them. Every day, she accompanies Mrs. Yin to talk about painting, reading books and playing chess, and there is no long-sighted person to disturb her, and she is happy like a fairy. Jing Lin is very satisfied with his current life.
It's just that she doesn't know that now the outside world is privately rumored that Yin Shaoshuai has a personal affair with her, Yin Shiqin loves her very much, and she is angry for her, not only imprisoning and imprisoning Yin Dashuai, driving Yin Mengyue out of the house, banning Aunt Xie's feet, and leaving Zeng Yongwen idle, but also let go of his words: people from the Zeng and Tang families are not allowed to come to disturb Jing Lone.
Many young unmarried girls from families and official families, secretly have no less villains who are lonely, and they can't wait to curse her to death immediately and replace her by themselves. If they had known that under the cold and ruthless expression of the young marshal's 10,000-year-old iceberg, there was such an iron-clad and tender heart, they would have boldly pounced on it themselves. Where can Tang Er, a woman with a bad reputation, pick up the leak. Tang Er, the fox and the charmer, just pleases the young marshal with a face.
The young and middle-aged wives who have been married are also very jealous of Jing Lonely. I only hate that I was born at the wrong time, and I have no fate with the young marshal. In the whole Chongcheng, in the whole world, where can you find a more handsome, better, and more dedicated man than the young marshal?
The older wives also didn't like Jing Lone, because she dominated the young marshal and got in the way of their daughters.
The silence of the two ears that did not hear the things outside the window was turned into a public rival, which made the noblewomen and young ladies in Chongcheng jealous, and their reputation was ruined. Some people say that she is shameless, and she is entangled with Zeng Yongwen, Dashuai, and Shao Marshal; some people say that she is a fox and a watery Yang Hua, and she seduces people everywhere with her face, and I don't know how many people have slept with her, and even the family members of the Tang Mansion have an affair with her; some people say that she has a deep city and a scheming heart, and she actually makes such a cold person as the young marshal fascinated by her, and even ignores the rules and etiquette; some people say that her body has long been pillowed by thousands of people, and ten thousand people have tasted it, and the young marshal is just a temporary freshness to her, and it will not be long before she will be rejected and end up desolate......
Yin Shiqin and Mrs. Yin were busy with military affairs, and the other was closed at home and did not see guests, neither of them knew that the outside world had misunderstood the relationship between him and Jing Lian, and many absurd rumors were derived. The rules of the Yin Mansion are strict, even if someone has heard about it, but who dares to say those gossips that are not in the stream to their mother and son?
"What's wrong!" Mrs. Yin spread out the drawing paper and said to her happily, "If you want to go with me." Tomorrow, we will go out shopping together during the day, buy you some costume jewelry, and I will often pull you out to socialize in the future. β
Mrs. Yin is very worried about Jing Lone: "You are twenty-three this year, and you are not young, it is time to think about major events in life." Shiqin's blind man looks down on you, it's his loss. My aunt will choose a husband who is excellent in learning and appearance, and in terms of family background and talent. Let Shiqin regret it! Miss you, I think he will die alone. Mrs. Yin herself wanted Jing Lin to be her daughter-in-law, but if her son didn't open up and cooperate, she would die of stunt.
Jing Xiao smiled silently, grinded, dipped the pen in it, and scribbled freely, the posture was as natural as flowing water. The ink drawings in her pen are majestic and spiritual, as if she is alive and wants to jump out of the drawing paper.
Yin Shiqin came to accompany his mother to read as usual, and inadvertently saw such a scene. He was seven or eight steps away from Jing Lone, and with his tall and long figure, he could see her paintings clearly through Jing Lone, and his heart trembled and was amazing.
I have to admit that this woman's painting style is self-contained, very stylish, and very ...... To his liking. The majestic momentum between the paintings seems to be able to swallow mountains and rivers, and from the sharp or sleek lines, we can also see Tang Er's temperament and personality: square and round, tenacious and self-reliant. This is also the real performance of her in Yin Mansion this time.
He had secretly investigated and observed her for a long time, and knew her quite well, Tang Er was a good woman in all aspects, but she was not the type he liked. Otherwise, according to the mother's wishes, it is not impossible to marry her.
Mrs. Yin admired Jing Lian's painting for a few words, and then she looked up and saw her son who was quite shocked, and snorted coldly, "What are you doing? Don't disturb me and Wanrou painting." β
Jing Lin knew that Yin Shiqin was coming, she pretended not to know and turned around, and smiled at him: "Good day, young marshal." made a clumsy picture, so that the young marshal smiled. Although she was modest, the pride on her face could not be more obvious, and it was obvious that she was very satisfied with her picture.
"Very well drawn. Yin Shiqin said to Mrs. Yin, who was becoming more and more like her stepmother: "Mrs. Yin, have you forgotten that every Sunday afternoon is the family time with your son Wenshu that you strongly request?"
"Oh, it's Sunday again. Let's take a look at the three of us. Mrs. Yin carefully put away Jing Lone's painting, took her hand and sat down: "Tomorrow we will go out to find a master and frame the painting." The picture you drew today is better than the one you drew a while ago, and you can treasure it. In the future, when Wanrou becomes everyone, my painting will be valuable. β
"Aunt praised it. Jing Xiao blinked coquettishly and laughed with Mrs. Yin: "Since my aunt values me so much, it seems that I need to work harder in the future to become famous in the painting world as soon as possible, so that my paintings are worth a thousand gold, so that my aunt can earn some silver dollars." β
"Good boy, ambitious. But you are still penniless, and when you become a family, you still need to paint every day, and you will not stop plowing, so that you can get more good works. In this way, my aunt will also hold a few art exhibitions for you, so that you can make a name for yourself. Earn some silver dollars for us. β
After Mrs. Yin finished laughing, she saw her son sneering on his face, and she was unhappy, this uninteresting person couldn't even make jokes, and she couldn't understand it. She beckoned to the bored and speechless Yin Shiqin: "Make a call downstairs and ask Biting to prepare some refreshments and bring them up." β
Yin Shiqin did so, then took a thick copy of "The Count of Monte Cristo", and sat opposite Jing Lian, "I watched Miss Tang Er flip through this book last week, I don't know if I can finish it?"
"I finished reading it the day before yesterday. Jing Shi looked at Yin Shiqin in confusion: Why did he care about what books he read?
"What does Miss Tang Er think of the male protagonist Edmund Dantès?" This is the protagonist of his favorite foreign masterpiece.
"He is a man of pure bad luck and revenge, but also a man of tenacity, perseverance and open-mindedness. β
"Definitely. Yin Shiqin smiled: "It's unlucky, few can match him, when Tang Taisi was young, he should have a bright future and marry a wife." It's a pity that he was framed by a team, and he was locked up in the Chorg d'If prison for 14 years. Speaking of perseverance, he can endure for many years, carefully plan, and take revenge on the enemies who hurt him in the past, so that they all deserve their crimes. Speaking of happiness and enmity, he will never be soft on his enemies, and he will go to the soup to fight for his benefactors, and he is really heroic. Speaking of open-mindedness and wisdom, he later let go of hatred, forgave Dungrass, saved Vananti, and scattered his family wealth to save people from fire and water, which is admirable. β
"It seems that the young marshal also likes this book......"
When he was a child, he also liked "Seven Heroes and Five Righteousness", "Water Margin", and the Jianghu rangers in various martial arts scripts. Mrs. Yin took out "The World Speaks New Words", turned to page 121, and said with great interest: "We saw this yesterday. Let's continue to watch it together today. The short stories in this book are very philosophical and interesting, and I liked to read them most when I was younger. Different ages, different understandings of reading books. β
"That's what my aunt said. "New Language" is indeed interesting. Jing Lin no longer paid attention to the young marshal Yin, who was in full swing, but instead met with Mrs. Yin, smiled and read "The World Speaks New Words" together.
This warm scene made Young Marshal Yin's heart burn when he saw it. He silently and unhappily glanced at Mrs. Yin: Where is she like this, Tang Er obviously had a good conversation with him, and his mother wanted to cut off his beard halfway. Now the two of them have put him aside and only talked about themselves, which is really boring.
The sullen Young Marshal Yin drank a cup of tea, held back the fire, and read "The Count of Monte Cristo" again, but this time he was absent-minded. From time to time, his eyes couldn't help but glance at Jing Lian, whether she frowned or showed her face, he never got tired of looking at it.
Why didn't I notice it before, why did Tang Er's facial features look so delicate and cute? That straight nose, lips more ruddy than rouge, and a sleek chin...... Those clear and watery eyes were so clear and flexible that they seemed to be able to see fish swimming inside.
Her hand that exposed the wide sleeves and supported her chin was white and almost transparent, so delicate that it shone brightly, and it was about to dazzle his eyes. It's a long scar on the arm that is very glaring. Did she use the ointment he asked someone to get her? Or did it work? and she had to find someone to find a better ointment for her.
Yin Shiqin looked at her for longer and longer times, Jing Lin was stared at by him very uncomfortable, he couldn't ignore it anymore, raised his head and asked him softly, "I don't know what is wrong with me today?" Don't you like to stay in the barracks the most? What does it mean to always stare at the old lady?
"Nope. Yin Shiqin stood up, thinking to himself that it was me who was inappropriate, today he was probably in the water in his brain, blurring his vision, and only then did he think that Tang Er looked good.
Yin Shiqin turned to the bookshelf: "I'll look for it, where is the "Dream Creek Writings"? I only saw half of it last time. You go on. β
"It's weird. Mrs. Yin said Jing Jing's heart. Because of the lessons of the past, Mrs. Yin and Jing Lin didn't think much about it. The two just felt that Yin Shiqin was very strange today.
Jing Xiao even wondered what bad idea this young marshal was playing, did he see that she was healed, and wanted to get her to accompany the marshal? If this was the case, she would have to find a way out for herself.
If she has to get married, the young marshal can rest assured of her, so it is better to let Mrs. Yin come forward on her behalf and ask Lin Sixuan if she is willing to marry her. She and Lin Sixuan also played chess together a few times, and they had a good impression of him. Biting also said before that when she saw Lin Sixuan hiding in the corner and listening to her play the piano, she looked at her with affection, and she thought that she had a good impression of her. married to Lin Sixuan, she can offer advice to Yin Shiqin through him, slowly change Young Marshal Yin's opinion of her, and ask him to reuse her.
Yin Shiqin, who hid behind the bookshelf, shook his head silently, wanting to shake the water out of his head, he counted Tang Er's many shortcomings, and silently recited his ideal type a few times in his heart, confirming that Tang Er was far from his ideal type and was not worthy of him at all. After doing psychological construction for himself like this, his pounding heart calmed down, and he found "Dream Creek Writings", sat alone in front of the window and flipped through it, and gradually became fascinated.
Suddenly, a clear and pleasant sound of the piano sounded, interrupting Yin Shiqin's train of thought, he looked up, and saw that the sunset outside had sunk halfway, and the colorful glow was all over the sky, and the sound of the faint piano was still ringing in his ears...... A song shows all kinds of life, seven emotions and six desires are in it, which makes people follow joy and sorrow, bitterness and sweetness.
Yin Shiqin looked out the window with a book in a daze, this was the first time he listened to music, and asked someone to lead his whole mind away, completely forgetful. He pressed his hand to his heart, and the heart beat eagerly under his hand, as if he wanted to break free from the restraints and jump to the man who played the harp.
Is this the sound of Tang Er, who was highly praised by his mother and Si Xuan? At this time, Yin Shiqin had only one thought: I should have heard it earlier.
He dropped the book, strode over the shelves, and walked to Jing Shi, who was sitting on the other side of the study playing the piano, and he suddenly wanted to see what she looked like when she stroked the piano.