This chapter is a bit of that and that, and my readers, cuties, are prepared for the high energy ahead.

In a rockery of the Lin family, scattered clothes were placed on the stone pile, and Huang Shimeng, who was wearing translucent thin clothes, was spread diagonally on the ground.

Lin Lin hugged her, looked at the yellow peony embroidery in front of her ×, and couldn't wait to take it off again.

Huang Shimeng said weakly: "Brother Lin, our Ting'er can't die in vain like that, we must avenge her!"

Lin Lin sighed ecstatically and said, "Don't worry, I only have you and Ting'er in my heart, and I will avenge her one day."

Huang Shimeng sneered in her heart, Lin Yu said last night that he would be able to take revenge tomorrow.

Man! It's really unreliable.

Huang Shimeng pushed Lin Lin away, stood up, got dressed, and walked out.

Lin Lin looked at her graceful back in the sunlight stupidly.

In the Lin family's study, patriarch Lin Sui asked Father Lin, "Is Shimeng still sad for Ting'er recently?"

Father Lin sighed: "Meng'er has been unable to sleep at night recently, and she has lost a lot of weight. ”

Lin Sui sighed, blaming Lin Lin for not being angry, failing to seek justice for his beloved daughter, and posting countless amounts of money.

Then Lin Sui asked with concern, "Where has Shimeng been recently?"

Father Lin said: "Meng'er recently went to live in the Buddha Hall, and she begged the Bodhisattva for blessing, hoping that Ting'er could be born in her womb again. ”

Lin Sui said with emotion: "I hope your daughter-in-law can conceive a son, our Lin family doesn't know what the curse is, the third generation is all female babies, and the male babies are born and died." ”

Lin Sui let out a long sigh.

Father Lin was also sentimental for a long time.

After that, he asked, "If Meng'er is pregnant and is still a girl, will my father value the girl?"

Lin Sui said seriously: "As long as it is the child of you and Shimeng, I will help him to the position of elder." ”

Father Lin was pleased, and my father really loved me the most.

The north wind was bleak overnight.

In the Buddha Hall.

Huang Shimeng, sitting in front of the bronze mirror, admired her flower and moon appearance alone.

Time flies, no matter how beautiful a person is, he is already thirty-six years old.

Even if it is properly maintained, men will eventually run to younger women.

Uncle Lin Ting walked in, "What evil are you thinking about × woman?"

Huang Shimeng sneered, "Think about yourself again, can you still get pregnant." ”

Uncle Lin Ting laughed shamefully, "On that day, you were pregnant with a two-month-old fetus and the patriarch ×××, which caused the child to miscarry. ”

"You've hurt your vitality, but the doctor said that you can't have any more children for life. ”

Huang Shimeng smiled: "You saw it that day."

Uncle Lin Ting said lightly: "I looked at the tree outside the window for a long time that day, and in the end, I told people everywhere that you were appreciating the flowers, and you accidentally twisted your foot, so the child didn't have it." ”

Huang Shimeng under the Buddha lamp smiled and said, "You are here to mention old things." ”

"No, I'm here to ask you to spare all the future male babies of the Lin family. Uncle Lin Ting said earnestly.

"This is impossible, as long as I can't give birth to a boy for a day, the Lin family will never have a boy alive. Huang Shimeng replied with a faint expression.

Uncle Lin Ting sneered and said, "You are really a pink skeleton." ”

Huang Shimeng took out a handkerchief embroidered with peony flowers and covered the Bodhisattva's body.

took off his aqua blue coat and lightly unbuttoned the blue skirt embroidered with white peony flowers, revealing a white expanse.

"Why don't you even wear a belly pocket today," Uncle Lin Ting laughed.

Huang Shimeng lay on the futon and said bewitchingly: "You let the snow drift in, I'm a little cold." ”

Uncle Lin Ting angrily closed the door and left.

The Buddha lamp went out.

The moonlight shone on the snow, and the light reflected in the snow filled the Buddhist hall.

Huang Shimeng smiled and looked at her body.

muttered to himself: "We women are not just playthings between you men, I am the woman who plays with your Lin family and applauds."

Bai Xue said that her skin was more delicate and smooth, and Huang Shimeng laughed wildly in this bright night.

The six elders of the Song family took a carriage to see Song Lan in Dongcheng, went for a few days, and handed over the affairs of the Song family to the second elder.

In an abandoned mansion, the second elder trembled and talked to the evil-faced ghost judge.

The ghost judge drank the best Tieguanyin and said: "Three years ago, I risked my life to attack Song Heng, and the serious injuries I suffered are still not good."

"Now that you've made me kill people over and over again, I'm so embarrassed!"

The second elder said in a trembling voice: "My brother bought two hundred catties of poisonous insects for you to refine, you can't let him lose money!"

The ghost judge smiled and said, "You want to kill people and want to die, but you put everything on your brother's head, you are really a weak bad person!"

The ghost judge played with the teacup and said with a smile: "People like you in this world are ten times more vicious than poisonous insects, I really want to refine you." ”

The second elder said, "You... What more could you want?"

The ghost judge sneered, "I want dead people, a steady stream of dead people's corpses." ”

Then the ghost judge said arrogantly:

"Only the rotting corpses of the dead can make my lonely heart happy!"

"Only the companionship of the shadow of death can soothe my old soul!"

"Only a weak and helpless body will not laugh at my ugly face!"

"You hear my voice, it's not a dull voice, it's a funeral song in hell. ”

The second elder trembled all over his body, and his pores were twice as wide.

The ghost judge walked around, stood on a large rock, and shouted: "I am a human being, and I am also a ghost, and I am also a judge in hell, a ———— ghost and god with supreme status above countless dead corpses!"

The second elder was so frightened that his eyes turned white and he fainted.

The six elders rushed to the mansion and said disdainfully: "Don't be so excited, it's been so many years and it's still these old sayings." ”

The ghost judge was slightly angry.

The sixth elder then said: "I went to Dongcheng to watch a puppet show with Lan'er, and you can play better than them!

"Old horseman, come and laugh at me again. The ghost judge yelled.

The sixth elder replied proudly: "The old man is your gold master."

"In this shabby little courtyard, I will exalt you as a judge. ”

"Hurry up and refine the things and kill Song Heng for us, otherwise I will let you not even have this little broken courtyard, go to the side of the road to drink the northwest wind," the sixth elder said disdainfully.

"I know, but the success rate is a bit low, and now I have only succeeded in three copies, and if this kind of loss continues, I'm afraid your money won't last for a year!" The ghost judge said obediently.

"If you don't have enough money, you can go to Dongcheng to perform for me, even if you go to sing, you have to earn the money back for me," the sixth elder said unhappily.

"Yes, master!" The ghost judge reluctantly packed his luggage and rode a horse to Dongcheng to sing.

The inner courtyard of the Ye family.

Ye Heshan looked at the tea trees planted by his father with pity.

"It's a pity, it's a pity! ”

Shirong stepped forward to tell that Song Heng and the maidservant were having a snowball fight in the Qing Garden and building a snowman yesterday.

Ye Heshan touched his beard and said: "Shirong, Ge'er and Song Heng's grievances are resolved, plus he has offended the Lin family again, it will not be an obstacle in the future, you can go down and rest!"

"By the way, you don't have to stare at Song Heng's house in the future. ”

"Yes, Patriarch. He turned into a swallow shadow and disappeared into the vast snow.

Ye Heshan was angry, I asked you to stare at people, not to know that Song Heng was eating, drinking and having fun every day.

Who wants to know what he eats today, what he drinks tomorrow, and what he plays the day after.

Look at the snowflakes that are falling again.

Ye Heshan instructed the housekeeper: "Go down and bring my mutton hot pot, I want to enjoy the snow and eat the hot pot." ”

The chubby housekeeper went down with a smile, I don't know when our family patriarch knows how to eat, and now the food of the entire Ye family is very good.

And Ye Shengge looked at the snow in the attic of the inner courtyard, and said with a smile: "The food will be bad in the future." ”