Lin An knelt in front of Lu Rongjin and listened to this noble lady scolding herself with a bloody face.

Ansong stood in the shadows that no one could see, and listened motionlessly, his eyes full of disdain. The former companion is now so stupid that he can't even look at a little girl.

Not only couldn't he watch it, but if it weren't for his wife sending someone to Wushan Town to question him, he would have thought that An Yixin was accompanying Shen Yu to learn the piano in Pingjiang Mansion, and he didn't even know that she had come to the capital.

However, although he despised Lin An, thinking of An Yixin, Amber's face also flashed with shame. Compared with Lin An, the three people under his command were no better, although they kidnapped the little maid to Huaiyin Hutong, but for a set of specious Shen Shengquan techniques, they relaxed their vigilance and let the little maid escape back to the Lu Mansion.

What a slap in the face!

An Song thought, and couldn't help but shrink back into the shadows.

Lu Rongjin scolded Lin An for a long time, and finally got tired of scolding, waved his hand in annoyance, scolded him to hurry back to see the Li family, and let Lin An retreat.

Lin An was like a dog with his tail between his legs, sneaking out of the Prime Minister's Mansion with his head down, and walking a long way away, until there was no one around, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief. Of course, he didn't know that An Yixin had come to the capital, the problem was that his son came with An Yixin, how could he dare to sue Mrs. Sù!

Lin An went to a familiar shop to buy some goods, packed them and sent them back to the inn, ready to take them back to Wushan Town for sale. He stayed in the inn until evening, and after making sure that no one was staring at him, he quietly left the inn and came to the door of the Lu Mansion.

The little guy in charge of guarding the door led him to the stable, and Lin An saw at a glance that his son was holding a big brown brush, brushing a big green horse, and there was a stout man who looked like a military master next to him while praising him.

Although the winter in the capital was much colder than in Wushan Town, Lin Qingshan only wore a black cloth jacket. The big green horse seems to have run a long way, and it is very dirty. Lin Qingshan brushed hard, sweat mixed with dust slid down his cheeks, bringing out gray marks.

Lin An's heart for more than a month finally fell back into his stomach.

When his son first arrived in the capital, he and An Yixin carried the letter back, and he knew that his son was eating and living in Lufu, and his life was not a problem. What he was worried about was that his son had never seen the world, and if he suddenly entered a place like Lufu, he would be at a loss and be bullied. Now it seems that his son is very diligent, and the military master is also praising him sincerely.

Lin An stood aside, quietly watching his son brush the big green horse and hand the reins to the military master. The military master smiled and took out a small piece of silver and stuffed it to his son, before smiling and getting on the horse and leaving.

Lin An was stunned, his son was not at ease because he was eating for nothing, so he was helping to work, but making money?

It's only been more than a month, and my son is actually making money!

Lin An felt that his eyes were a little hot. I always thought that my son was still young and not sensible, but now that he can make money, he should seriously consider marrying him a daughter-in-law.

Lin Qingshan took the silver and was about to put it in his arms, but when he looked up, he saw Lin An standing not far away, and couldn't help but be stunned, "Dad? ”

Lin An smiled. Although I haven't seen him for more than a month, my son, who is already tall and strong, seems to be a little stronger. Looking at his son, Lin An saved up for more than a month, and wanted to scold his son for running to chase the little girl without permission after leaving a note for himself, but he was thrown aside, and he opened his mouth to say, "Why do you wear so little?" Cold or not? There are clothes in Daddy's Inn, so I should have brought them to you if I knew about them. ”

Lin Qingshan smiled innocently, reached out to wipe the sweat on his face, and called 'Dad' again.

Lin An responded, looked at the tall horse in the stable, "Our horse ......"

"Over there, I've eaten well and I've gained weight." Lin Qingshan hurriedly said.

Lin An walked over and took a look. Fat and strong, it seems that Ma and his son are doing well in Lu Mansion.

Seeing that his father didn't scold him, Lin Qingshan put his mind at ease and asked why Lin An suddenly came to the capital. Lin An had already made up a lie, telling his son that an old customer in the capital suddenly sent a letter saying that he wanted to eat dried water chestnuts from his hometown, and he finally helped him get some, and the things were light, so he sent them over by himself, thinking of buying some New Year's goods and selling them back by the way, and then taking a look at his son by the way.

Lin Qingshan touched his head and giggled non-stop. The father did not blame himself, he was really happy.

The father and son said a few words, and Lin Qingshan led Lin An to Crouching Tiger Xuan.

An Yixin was standing by the stove stewing beef, and Shen Yu was sitting at the table, puffing out her fleshy cheeks and knocking walnuts hard. Lu Yunshen sat next to him, calmly watching the little junior brother smash the walnuts one by one, only when he was careless and was about to knock on his little hand, he flicked his fingers lightly, a piece of walnut skin flew out, and the little hammer suddenly crooked.

An Yixin turned around, only to feel that Lu Yunshen was so bored. He can make walnuts with a pinch of his hand, and he has to let Shen Yu knock them one by one.

I'm afraid I won't be able to knock a bowl enough to make amber peach kernels when I eat.

As soon as An Yixin was about to speak, the little maid ran in, and first saluted Lu Yunshen and Shen Yu before walking in front of An Yixin. "That fellow of yours is here, and he brings an uncle, saying that he is his father, and they want to see you."

"Uncle Lin is here?" An Yixin said in surprise, while stuffing the spatula into the little girl's hand, "You see that the juice in the pot is exhausted and it will be served, I'll go to the door to take a look." ”

"I'll go with you." Shen Yu said, jumped up and followed An Yixin and walked out.

Lu Yun took a walnut kernel and stuffed it into his mouth, watched An Yixin and Shen Yu walk out of the kitchen, then clapped his hands and walked out.

He stood at the door of the main room, looking at the cold noise at the door of Crouching Tiger Xuan.

Qiu Yue walked over, "Young Master, do you want to invite them in?" She asked softly.

Although the eldest lady has an order, idle people and others cannot enter Crouching Tiger Xuan, but there is a young master sitting at home, and these two people are Yixin's fellow villagers, so it doesn't matter if they enter the east wing to sit down.

Lu Yunshen lowered his eyebrows and said lightly, "It's a guest from afar, I don't know if the little junior brother will want to reward that person, you take twenty taels of silver to the little junior brother." ”

Qiu Yue answered, although she heard the young master say that she was a guest from afar, but she didn't answer her own words, and asked if she would invite someone in. She hesitated for a moment before turning away.

Lu Yunshen stood and listened for a while, only to hear Yixin say 'my mother', babbling back and forth, and couldn't help but smile lightly, is the little girl homesick?

He turned his eyes and saw the little girl who was playing with Xiaoxue under the eaves, so he beckoned, and when the little girl came to him, he whispered, "Go and call Qiuyue over." ”

Qiu Yue had just been ordered to quietly stuff Shen Yu with twenty taels of silver tickets, and when she heard the little maid say that the young master told her to go in, she couldn't help but wonder in her heart, and turned her head to look inside the door.

It was not yet completely dark, and through the wide courtyard, the young master could be seen standing on the steps, and the lantern that had just been lit reflected his face. The eyebrows are handsome, the posture is straight, there is no one around him, only he stands in the light, like a fairy. But that was only the first glance, and if you look closely, you will find that his body seems to be shrouded in a layer of cold majesty, and the rigid lines are full of vitality and strength.

Handsome as a fairy, strong as a god of war. (To be continued.) )