Lan Jiayin felt extremely hot for a while, and in the winter, she couldn't help but fan the wind with her sleeves, and it was easy to get over this breath, so she hurriedly warned Lin Qiong, "You are not allowed to learn from me, this is not what everyone should do, I was so angry with her that I couldn't help but move." ”

Lin Qiong waved her hand indifferently and said, "What should you do?" What should you not do? ”

"I don't think it matters, being a person should actually be like you, do whatever you want, and do it freely, not aggrieved, not nestled, only happy."

When she said the last sentence, she couldn't help but hang a sentence, if this was left in the past, Lan Jiayin would definitely laugh out loud, but her current mood is simply extremely bad, no matter how funny the joke is, she won't be able to laugh at all.

If what she needed most just now was to vent, then after beating Lan Jiayu violently, she finally gave the breath that was about to blow up her chest.

But after venting, a huge sense of emptiness followed, Lan Jiayin couldn't help but choked up and confided in Lin Qiong, "Don't you know, my grandfather is the most indisputable character, every day is to drink tea with a smile, raise birds, at most go out to play chess with three or five friends, chat, never provoke the Lan family, and never do that dirty thing of praising high and low, it is really the most worry-free old lady." ”

"You also know that my grandmother has high expectations for the Lan family, so she is always more strict and less loving to her children and grandchildren, but my grandfather feels sorry for our grandchildren, and whenever my grandmother is angry, he always secretly protects and helps"

"Such a kind old man, why doesn't God treat him well?"

"Have you seen with your own eyes, my grandfather is lying on the bed so weakly, unable to speak, unable to move, he is the most clean, decent, but he can't control himself, the dripping saliva wet clothes, pillows, I can see clearly, his old man's eyes are full of tears"

As long as Lan Jiayin thought of her grandfather's miserable appearance, her heart was really painful, she hugged Lin Qiong violently, and she couldn't hold back crying anymore.

Lin Qiong, who was originally excited and excited, instantly wilted most of the time when she heard these words, her eyes were red and tears were drooping, and she didn't know what words to say to comfort her, so that her good sister would no longer be so sad.

After thinking about it, I couldn't think of any good way, so I could only pat Lan Jiayin's back a little clumsily, and coaxed softly, "Okay, you can cry hard, after crying, your heart will be comfortable, cry, cry."

Princess Jinyang, who was standing not far away, couldn't help but take a long breath when she saw this, and sighed: "Love, no wonder she."

I didn't want to go out and disturb people's sisterhood, so I simply walked back with the people around me, and halfway through, I happened to meet Lin Huaide who was trotting over, who was called into the palace by the current saint early in the morning, and heard the report from the little maid as soon as he left the palace gate.

As soon as he heard Lan Jiayin and the people doing it, Lin Huaide was very nervous, and immediately abandoned the carriage and did not sit, and returned from the horse quickly.

"Mother, is Qingqing okay?" Lin Huaide asked anxiously while asking his mother for peace.

Princess Jinyang looked at her anxious son, and couldn't help but feel a little pantothenic acid in her heart, she raised her eyebrows, and said meaningfully, "Qinqing's grandfather is Chongbei Hou, do you think she will be in trouble?" ”

Lin Huaide suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and arched his hand: "Mother, you go back first, my son will go to the backyard first, and I will go to you with Qinqing in a while." ”

After saying that, he was about to leave.

"Wait." Princess Jinyang's heart moved, stretched out her hand to stop her son's whereabouts, frowned and asked, "How are you learning the bow and horse fists and feet now?" ”

Lin Huaide was stunned when he was asked, I don't know why his mother suddenly asked this?

This is too much to do, right?

But he still replied honestly, "It's all very good, my son likes to practice martial arts, he is skilled in arches and horses, and his fists and feet are sharp, mainly because General Kong teaches well, he is patient and meticulous, and he can teach people very well." ”

This answer is careful enough, and it is not perfunctory at all, especially when people are still thinking about Lan Jiayin in the backyard.

Princess Jinyang, who felt that her son had a very good attitude towards her, nodded with great satisfaction, and couldn't help but flash the tragic situation of Lan Jiayu in her mind, and couldn't help but say a few more words, "Just being skilled in bows and horses, and sharp fists and feet can't be done, these have to be learned by heart, and you have to be sharp, you know?" ”

"If you feel that there is too little time left for martial arts practice in the palace, my mother can invite you a master with superb martial arts, and we will eat a small stove at home."

Speaking of which, with Lin Huaide, a villain, how could he not think of the reason?

Feeling that my mother was thinking too much, she couldn't help but smile and said: "Mother, you really think long-term, my son will do what you say, you want to invite Master Wu alone, and my son will not object, anyway, I don't pressure myself to have more arts, and it's better to learn more than to learn less." ”

"However, no matter how powerful my son is, he will not use these moves on his family." He then added mischievously, "Sons have to learn from their fathers." ”

Before the words fell, Lin Huaide had already run away laughing, afraid that he would run late, and he would have to suffer a blow or two.

Princess Jinyang was stunned for a moment, she pointed to her son's back, and said angrily: "This kid is really Pi Song's no appearance, even his father dares to joke about it, he should beat him well, and he should be tightened." ”

Aunt Fang covered her lips and smiled, "You and the horse are the most harmonious, and there are famous fairy couples in the capital, who doesn't envy them?" ”

"According to what the slave maid thinks, if our little princess and princess can really be as beautiful as you in the future, it will be a great blessing, and we have to be happy."

"That's right." Princess Jinyang was still very satisfied with the horse she had personally selected, and said quite complacently: "If Ade can play the piano and sing in the future, the palace will be relieved." ”

Lin Huaide escaped from his mother, and ran straight to Lan Jiayin and Lin Qiong without delay.

When he arrived, Lan Jiayin had finished crying, and was wiping her tears with a handkerchief, her eyes were red and swollen, and the tip of her delicate nose was also red, which was rare to look a little pitiful.

"You didn't suffer, did you?" While Lin Huaide was distressed, he first looked people up and down, and asked anxiously, "Did you hurt anywhere?" ”

Lan Jiayin was okay in front of Lin Qiong, after all, she was also a woman and a good little sister, she cried and laughed, but she was more intimate.

Lin Huaide is a little bamboo horse again, but he is a man, and he is always embarrassed to see his embarrassment.

(To be continued.) )