The snow did not disappear for five days, and the Obai family stayed in the Lin Mansion for five days.

Ortai really listened to his mother's words, and spent the past five days with Lin Zhiyuan and Lin Daiyu, so he moved to Lin Zhiyuan's yard.

In the house, Lin Daiyu practiced calligraphy in the study alone, and Ortai accompanied Lin Zhiyuan to practice martial arts outside the courtyard.

Don't look at Ebai as a civil minister, but Ortai is both civil and military.

Although his martial arts attainments cannot be compared with those people in the rivers and lakes, he is already a leader among his peers.

Although they have only been together for a few days, Lin Zhiyuan likes this brother very much, and he has not pestered Lin Daiyu for a few days, but has been with Ortai every day.

Today, Lin Zhiyuan pestered Ortai and accompanied him to practice martial arts all morning, and when it was almost noon, the two came to the study together to find Lin Daiyu.

Lin Daiyu raised her head, looked at Lin Zhiyuan, who was blushing, and Ortai beside him, smiled, and put down the pen in her hand.

She brought the prepared hot towel, handed one to Ortai, and the other she held for Lin Zhiyuan to wipe the fine sweat off her face.

"Sister, Brother Tai taught me several tricks today, which is much better than what the master taught." In the past few days, Lin Zhiyuan has spoken the most about Ortai, and the worship in his words is getting stronger day by day.

Lin Daiyu smiled at Ortai, "Brother Tai, it's so powerful." ”

has been admired by Lin Zhiyuan for so many days, and Ortai is not embarrassed, but when Lin Daiyu says this, he is embarrassed again. He cleared his throat, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose.

It seems that others are not as good as Lin Daiyu's sentence if they praise a hundred sentences.

"Sister Daiyu, did you write this word?" In order to distract himself and avoid being stunned in front of Lin Daiyu again, Ortai put his eyes on the desk.

When he saw the posting, his eyes lit up visibly.

This character is beautifully written, but it is vigorous and powerful, not at all like what a girl wrote. They all say that they are like people, just looking at this word, the first thing that Ortai thinks of is a heroic young man.

Lin Daiyu smiled, "I always can't write well, so I practice from time to time." ”

Ortai picked up the notebook and nodded incessantly, "My sister is humble, even I am ashamed of such words." "Ortai is not complimenting, he is telling the truth.

Although they have only been together for five days, Lin Daiyu has already given him too many surprises.

I thought she was a delicate sister of a family, but I didn't want to take care of the inner courtyard of the Lin family at a young age.

But she does not have the pedantic spirit of other women, respectful and humble but smart.

When she is quiet, she is as elegant as a fairy, and people are reluctant to disturb the quiet and elegant.

When she is playing, she is smart and lively, and people can't help but laugh with her.

Such a woman suddenly gave Ortai a feeling of wanting to protect, as long as she could make her happy, as long as she could let her do as she pleased, Ortai would give her whatever she wanted, and even did not ask for anything in return.

In fact, sometimes, a person enters a person's heart, it's that simple. Maybe it's because of a smile, maybe it's because of a look, or maybe there's no reason at all, just because the person is her.

Getting along is always short-lived, and there is an end to the good times.

The snow on the road has melted, and it's time to go.

Inside the house, Mrs. Obai was packing her luggage, her brows furrowed, and she sighed from time to time.

"Madame, what's the matter?" Listening to his wife's long sigh, Obai asked softly.

Mrs. Obai put down the clothes in her hand, straightened up, looked at Obai, and was about to speak, when what she said turned into a sigh, and then lowered her head, and arranged the clothes that had been arranged, and put the unsorted bags on the side.

Looking at his own wife, who was obviously absent-minded, Obai stepped forward and took the clothes from her hands.

"If you have anything to say to your husband, hold it in your heart, it will always make people feel distressed." Obai smiled and said gently, every time he saw his wife unhappy, he was even more uncomfortable.

"Sir." Listening to Obai's straightforward concern, even if it is an old husband and wife, Mrs. Obai is still a little shy, but she is still in a better mood.

She shook her head, "Nothing. She suppressed her mental thoughts, saying this kind of thing would only make it difficult for her master.

Obai smiled, young couple, how could he not know what his wife thought.

"But you're reluctant to give up Yu'er?" He asked.

When Obai asked, Mrs. Obai's hand paused, she looked at Ebai, lowered her eyes, and really couldn't hide her own mind from her master.

"What if you are reluctant, you have to leave after all." When she said this, Madame Obai let out a long sigh, but fortunately she lowered her eyes, otherwise her eyes must have been red at this time, and at such an age, she looked like a girl being coquettish.

"I think that Yu'er's child is very close to our family, why don't I discuss it with Brother Lin Xian, can I accept him as a righteous daughter?"

Mrs. Obai looked up, her eyes lit up, and her circles were still red.

She opened her mouth, didn't speak, and shook her head again.

"Madame doesn't want to?" After being surprised by his wife, Obai looked a little puzzled.

Mrs. Ebai sighed, "Yu'er's child concubine is tight, but ......"

"But it doesn't hurt to say it." Obai said that he really couldn't guess the woman's thoughts, so it was better to ask directly.

Seeing that Obai asked like this, Mrs. Obai fortunately said what she thought.

"If Yu'er is accepted as a righteous daughter, Yu'er will enter the family tree of Xilin Jueluo's family, how can Lord Lin be willing to ......" Although it is a great honor for a woman of the Han family to join the flag, and it is still full of eight banners.

But when you enter the flag, you have to participate in the draft, and they all say that the palace is a good place, but Mrs. Obai, who has been in the royal roots all the year round, knows that it is really not a good place.

Obai smiled, "Madame, why is it confused, who said that accepting Yu'er as a righteous daughter will be included in the family tree." ”

"But ......" Mrs. Obai frowned, if she didn't enter the family tree, wouldn't she pay too little attention to Daiyu.

Ebai seemed to have seen through his wife's thoughts, "Two days ago, Brother Lin Xian also told me that Rongguo Mansion has been thinking about taking Yu'er over these days, saying that Yu'er is so old that there is no biological mother around to raise her, which is not good after all." ”

When Mrs. Ebai heard this, her brows furrowed slightly, to be honest, the reputation of the Jia family in the capital is not very good, although it seems to be prosperous, but in fact, the foundation has been broken. Rotten.

"But ......" Mrs. Ebai's expression was still solemn, if Lin Daiyu couldn't enter her family's family tree, she would always feel that it was not the closest relationship in her heart.

Ebai stepped forward and patted his wife on the shoulder, "But the relationship is not close?" ”

Mrs. Obai nodded, she really wanted to recognize Lin Daiyu as her daughter, if she didn't even have a ceremony, but just recognized it verbally, she would have wronged Lin Daiyu after all.

How could Obai not know his wife's thoughts, he continued, "For my husband, Tai'er has been in Brother Yuan's yard every day recently. When he said this, Obai winked at his wife, "It seems that I get along well with the Lin family brothers and sisters." ”

Mrs. Obai was suddenly stunned, reacted, and heard something in her master's words.

Yes, she was also confused, why didn't she think that in addition to her daughter, there was another way for Daiyu to enter her door openly.

"Master, when will you discuss with Lord Lin about recognizing Daiyu as your goddaughter?" Mrs. Obai stood up, her expression as if she could no longer bear it.

Usually she is a steady and dignified person, but somehow, as long as it is about Lin Daiyu, she will always lose stability, and it is the so-called care and chaos.

Obai smiled, "Madam, let's go." ”