Chapter 55: The Golden Hairpin

Zhen Mosi understood Xiao Tianxiao's character, and after recovering from his injuries, he estimated that he would leave the Lin Mansion soon, and specially made some pills for Zhen Wanxin to give to Xiao Tianxiao. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoBecause she went to Linjiangxuan, she still dressed up as a man.

Xiao Tianxiao played with a few porcelain bottles in his hand, there were antidote pills and wound medicine, and said with a smile: "Your father is cold-faced and hot-hearted, thank him for me." I'm going to stay in the Lin Mansion for a while, and I'll have a drink with him before I leave. ā€

Zhen Wanxin complained slightly: "My father has this character, for the sake of his body, I hope he can change his temperament and worry less about patients." ā€

"How is he doing now?" Xiao Tianxiao paused and asked, "Are you still alone?" ā€

"It's the same as before, and there are always a few days a month when I'm really weak. My dad said he couldn't forget my mother and wouldn't look for anyone else. Uncle Xiao doesn't have to worry too much about my father, with me here, I will take good care of him. ā€

"Well, you're a good girl."

"Then I'll go back first, Uncle Xiao, don't forget to say goodbye to my father before you leave." Zhen Wanxin twisted the bamboo leaf that fell on her shoulder, rubbed it and threw it away, "Although he didn't say it, I know that he cherishes you as a friend." ā€

Xiao Tian smiled and nodded: "I will." ā€

Lin Changru was dancing the sword while paying attention to the movements of the two of them, but unfortunately he was far away, and he didn't have the ability of his master, so he couldn't hear what they were saying. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Zhen Wanxin turning around to leave, hurriedly put away the sword style, chased after her, and grabbed her hand: "You wait, I have something to say to you." ā€

Xiao Tianxiao squinted his eyes and chuckled and walked away, leaving the place for them.

Zhen Wanxin broke away with her backhand, took a step back, hugged her knees with her hands, and said angrily: "If you have something to say, don't move your hands and feet." ā€

Lin Changru touched his head and said embarrassedly: "I'm here to thank you, thank you for taking care of me in Zuixiang Building last time, and thanks to your words that day, I came to my senses." By the way, I ...... that day."

As soon as Zhen Wanxin heard that he stood up in the drunken Xianglou, she played the golden hairpin, as if every time she met Lin Changru, it was no good thing, either her father's condition worsened, or the golden hairpin who lost her mother's mother, and interrupted him angrily: "If you really thank me, stay away from me, it's not a good thing to meet you, I knew that I should have let you get drunk to death in Zuixianglou in the first place." After saying that, he rushed away in a rage.

Lin Changru's hand stretched out to the placket of his clothes paused, and after a while, he took out the golden hairpin and muttered hurtfully: "I just want to return the golden hairpin to you." ā€

Lin Bining was afraid that her brother would practice hard, so she often sent some carefully prepared pastries to Jiang Xuan, but before she reached the door, she saw the back of Zhen Wanxin leaving, walking so fast that she couldn't stop shouting. Now that he saw his brother holding the golden hairpin in a daze, he couldn't help asking, "Did Zhen'er come just now?" What do I think of her being angry, you guys are arguing? ā€

Lin Changru asked himself if he had always been good to Zhen Wanxin, but he didn't expect that his hot face was all attached to other people's cold butts, and his eldest young master was not without friends, so he sneered at the moment: "How do I know if he is angry or not, he has never been good to you, and you don't know what to do with me." ā€

Lin Bining laughed angrily when he said this, and also snorted: "You are angry with her, what do I do, it's not me who tells her not to be good with you." So saying, he threw the food box on the stone table and sat down alone.

Because his sister is younger than himself, although he was only born a quarter of an hour late, and he is weak and sensible, Lin Changru has always loved her. It is uncommon to sprinkle anger on her head like today because of being angry with others, no wonder Lin Bining feels uncomfortable in her heart. As soon as he finished speaking, he actually regretted it, put Jin Hai on the stone table, gently pushed her shoulder, and said with a smile: "Fang is not good for me, good sister, don't be angry." ā€

Lin Bining turned sideways, avoided his hand, and snorted. Lin Changru had no choice but to turn in front of her, clasped his palms and pushed forward, and said deeply: "It's all stupid brother who is wrong, and I ask my sister to forgive me, don't be angry." ā€

Lin Bining sneered, pulled him to sit down, and said softly: "Brother, you are my closest person in the world besides my father, I don't want you to alienate me because of other people, even if that person is my best friend." Although she and Zhen Wanxin are sisters, of course, there is still a blood bond in her heart and her brother who has been with her for more than ten years is closer. Lin Changru's actions just now made her feel a sense of crisis, so she reacted like this.

"Sister, you are too worried, you will always be my dearest person, how can I alienate you because of others." Lin Changru only felt that she was cranky, and hurriedly relieved.

Lin Bining winked mischievously and quipped: "If my brother marries a wife in the future, and my sister-in-law doesn't like me, what will you do with my brother?" ā€

"How could it be! My sister is so good, who wouldn't love it. ā€

"I said if, if my sister-in-law really doesn't like me in the future, how will you be, brother?" Lin Bining asked.

"Then I'll divorce her." Lin Changru saw that she kept asking, so he said without thinking.

Although it was just a joke, but after getting the answer she wanted, Lin Bining was satisfied to throw away the matter, and saw the golden hairpin on the table, the four-layer lotus shape of red gold, the style was a little old, just as Zhen Wanxin described, so she picked up the golden hairpin and asked, "Brother, where did this golden hairpin come from?" ā€

Lin Changru lifted the lid of the food box, took out the crystal poria cake and peach shortbread inside, and replied: "You said this, Zhen'er dropped it, and I picked it up." I wanted to pay him back, but now I decided not to. As he spoke, he wiped his hands with a handkerchief, picked up a piece of Poria cake and took a bite of it.

"Do you know who gave it to her?"

"It must be a token from a little girl." Lin Changru chewed the pastry in his mouth and said vaguely.

Lin Bining was stunned for a while before she understood his words, and was quite speechless about his speculation, but because she promised Zhen Wanxin, it was inconvenient to say it clearly, and she looked at him and said helplessly: "This is a relic left by Zhen'er's mother to Zhen'er, and it is very important to her." Brother, do you still want to stay? ā€

"Ahh Lin Changru couldn't have imagined that this was the case, so he dropped the Poria cake, wiped his mouth casually, and said in a low voice, "No wonder she was so angry that day, and said that it was no good to meet me." ā€

Lin Bining didn't know what happened to them, but one was her own brother, and the other was her best sister, she really hoped that the two could get along peacefully, so that she didn't have to be caught in the middle and be in a dilemma. So he persuaded: "Although Zhen'er is sometimes naughty and playful, she is a kind-hearted, intelligent and lovely person." I don't think she meant to target you, there must have been some misunderstanding in between. Brother, you are a man, I hope you can take the initiative to find her to resolve the conflict and get along with her. ā€

Lin Changru didn't notice the deep meaning of her words, and didn't return the relics of his mother's relatives, it was indeed what he did wrong, and nodded: "Don't worry, I'll go to his house and return the golden hairpin to him." ā€