In order to facilitate the entry and exit of the Lin Mansion in the future, Zhao Yicheng politely declined Lin Wenliang's kindness, and the happiest thing was Lin Bining, and finally put his mind at ease. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The new Mr. Xixi's surname is Yan, he is an old-fashioned old man, his teaching is also decent, and his learning is excellent, Lin Bining still respects him very much.

After Lin Wenliang invited Lin Bining to the west seat, the Zhao family took advantage of Lin Bining's cultivation in the nunnery, and also invited a female gentleman to Lin Biwen to teach qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, hoping that her daughter would be as knowledgeable as her in the future, and compare Lin Bining far below. Mama Yu hasn't been driven away yet, and there is another female gentleman, Lin Biwen's life is even more depressed, and she is so busy every day that she doesn't even have a chance to get out of the hospital, which is comparable to being in dire straits.

On the contrary, Lin Bining pretended to be Lin Changru more proficient, the rules of life of reading and learning incense were fulfilling, indulging in the wonderful world of incense, and there was no Lin Biwen to find trouble, the days were like a shuttle, and it came to the end of the year in a flash.

The reunion dinner on the thirtieth night, because Mrs. Ning's orders were not divided into tables, but there was one less person at the table, Lin Wenliang and Lin Bining were both a little thoughtful and absent-minded, one was worried about the suffering of her daughter in the nunnery, and the other was worried about the danger of her brother being injured.

Zhao smiled and gave Lin Wenliang a chopstick salad of chrysanthemum, and said softly: "It's cold in winter, it's hard to get chrysanthemum in the kitchen, try it, master." ”

Lin Wenliang remembered that Lin Bining hated chrysanthemum the most, but Lin Changru loved to eat it very much. Once Lin Changru teased his sister and fed her a bite, causing her to vomit and not speak, and finally fell ill. He smiled slightly, took a bite, took some and sent it to Lin Changru's bowl, and said: "Crisp and refreshing, I remember Changru, you have always loved to eat, but you have to eat more, and you can only serve this dish if your sister is not there, otherwise I am afraid that she will not even be able to eat." Speaking, thinking that his daughter, who had been holding in the palm of his hand, was going to spend Chinese New Year's Eve alone tonight, his voice was low, "I don't know if Ning Yatou has eaten well?" ”

At the mention of Lin Bining, the atmosphere at the dinner table suddenly froze, and Zhao hurriedly smiled and said, "Old lady, hurry up and taste it, is it delicious?" The people in this kitchen are waiting for you to say hello and wait for the reward! ”

Mrs. Ning ate a chopstick and gave a reward, and everyone said it was delicious. Seeing that the chrysanthemum in Lin Bining's bowl hadn't been eaten yet, Mrs. Ning hurriedly said, "Changru, you like to eat this the most, try it." ”

The eyes of the whole table were focused on her, and Lin Bining, who was already feeling stomach discomfort because of the smell of chrysanthemum, pulled the corners of her mouth and said with a smile: "Grandmother, my grandson is eating." Then, holding his breath, he mustered up the greatest courage to pick up a chopstick, didn't chew much, swallowed it as fast as he could, and was choked because of his violent movements, coughing all over his face, and Qingmiao behind him hurriedly ran over to feed water and pat his back, a good meal.

"Look at you, what are you doing in such a hurry, is there anyone robbing you? Come on, bring that plate of cold chrysanthemum to the young master. Old Mrs. Ning looked at her lovingly and said, "Eat slowly, don't choke on it again." ”

Originally, she could have escaped by eating the previous point, but she didn't expect that there was still a plate waiting for her in the back, and Lin Bining's tears were about to come out.

"Young Master!" Qing Miao shouted worriedly in the back, the eldest lady had an illness because of eating chrysanthemum, which was a well-known thing in the house, and she was extremely worried in her heart.

Lin Bining patted Qingmiao's hand, took a deep breath, smiled on her face, slowly ate the chrysanthemum one bite at a time, nodded and praised: "It's really delicious, Grandmother Xie let her grandson enjoy the delicious food alone." ”

Old Mrs. Ning smiled: "It's good if Changru likes it, I'll let someone get it next time." ”

Qing Miao saw that Lin Bining didn't have any special reaction after eating chrysanthemum, and the corners of her mouth kept smiling, thinking that maybe it was just the eldest lady who was a picky eater and didn't eat this dish before, but now that she can accept it, she put her mind at ease.

After returning to Linjiangxuan and coming to the house, Qingmiao heard Lin Bining's order: "Close the door and bring a spittoon." ”

Qingmiao thought she was going to rinse her mouth, so she went to get the spittoon herself and asked Qingyin to make tea. Who knew that after she took the spittoon, Lin Bining began to vomit wildly, vomiting for a quarter of an hour, and in the end she could only vomit some sour water, and her face was full of tears. Qingmiao carefully supported her and kept stroking her back, Qingyin was shocked and anxious, and her eyes were red.

"Young master, are you alright?" Qingmiao fed her a mouthful of water, and after she rinsed her mouth, she wiped the water stains at the corner of her mouth with a handkerchief, wiped away the tears on her face, and helped her lean back on the chair.

"Spit it out and you'll be fine." Lin Bining replied weakly.

"The young master shouldn't eat chrysanthemum." Qing Miao Dao.

"The situation, how could I refuse." Lin Bining smiled helplessly, her brother likes to eat chrysanthemum, she can't suddenly say that she doesn't like to eat it.

"Would you like to have a doctor? I don't think the young master's face is very good. Qingyin said worriedly.

"Just help me to lie down." Lin Bining shook her head and instructed, "Handle the vomit carefully, don't let people see it." ”

Lin Bining, who was trapped in the quilt, turned even paler, pursed her lips and locked her eyebrows, Qing Miao was afraid that she would cause other discomfort, so she didn't dare to go far, so she moved a chair and sat next to her.

Lin Bining slept and felt much better, Qing Miao helped her up and asked, "The young master vomited everything he ate for dinner, but do you want someone to get some food?" ”

"No need, pour me a glass of water."

Qing Miao poured hot water and handed it to her, Qing Yin came in with a wooden box and said, "Young Master, this is sent by Doctor Zhen, and I will put away a bottle of Shenyin Pill." ”

"Hmm." Lin Bining nodded and took the wooden box. The time for a Shenyin pill to work is about five days, and the previous bottle is almost finished, if Zhen Wanxin doesn't send it, she will also go to get the medicine. I don't know what the contents of the wooden box are, and Baba sent it on Chinese New Year's Eve.

Lin Bining opened the box, it was a letter and a self-portrait written by Lin Changru to her, as well as some small things, no wonder Zhen Wanxin wanted to send it today, she knew that she had always been worried about Lin Changru's safety. After opening the letter and looking at the future, Lin Changru wrote a letter when he arrived in Yicheng, saying that he was all right and asked her to take care of herself.

Qing Miao saw a smile on her face and asked, "Is this a letter from the young master?" ”

Lin Bining refolded the letter after reading it, and said with a smile: "Yes, the letter says everything is fine, so let's not worry." ”

"That's great." Qingmiao and Qingyin looked at each other and smiled.

Lin Bining checked the small gifts in the box one by one, all of them were uncommon southern goods, such as painted clay figurines, eighteen Arhat nuclear carving bracelets, white shell incense boxes, etc., one by one admired and played with them, closed the box, and instructed: "When the wooden box is received at the bottom of the box, it must not be seen by others." Then he received the letter himself in a proper place.