Sixty-six, Lin Xiucai

In the carriage, Lin Chaoge leaned on the carriage and closed his eyes to recuperate, his curly eyelashes trembling gently, like a pair of butterflies spreading their wings.

"Lin Yan, it hurts or not, today is that I am too reckless, or you can beat me and scold me" Wang Xifeng thought of today's events, Jun's face was slightly red, and his fingers were nervous and he didn't know how to settle down.

"As long as you're not mad at me? Good no good? Wang Xifeng said that in the end, the volume became smaller, but he was wronged first.

The anger that Lin Chaoge had just accumulated disappeared in an instant, what else could he say, it was fate, he simply didn't say anything, he leaned against the wall of the carriage with his hands on his chest and closed his eyes, turning a deaf ear to the noise in his ears.

"Lin Yan" flashed hope in his eyes.

"Huh?" A faint sound came out like a nasal voice.

"Do you like me?"

“………”。

"I think you must like me, otherwise according to your past nature, you will definitely not get into the carriage with me" The tone was so firm that she almost believed it.

"Lin Yan, I think about it, when we graduate, I will carry a sedan chair to marry you, but it's good" As if scared of how they respect each other like a life of blending oil in honey, Wang Xifeng had a smirk on his face, and even the tips of his ears were flushed.

"........." or because she has a good temper recently, she will roll down the mule, Lin Chaoge rolled his eyes in his heart, and he never meant to make a sound.

"Lin Yan".

In the semi-sealed carriage, Lin Chaoge was no longer able to complain about Wang Xifeng's brain circuit, plus he drank some fruit wine at the banquet, his head was groggy, and he held his head with his bare hands to prevent him from slipping, and his curled eyelashes were half drooping.

Wang Xifeng saw that she hadn't responded for a long time, so he sighed for a while, and even lightened his breathing, for fear of disturbing her sleep, and his eyes looked greedily at Lin Chaoge's sleeping face.

When he arrived at the gate of the Lin Mansion, Lin Chaoge woke up and refused Wang Xifeng's request to enter the mansion with him.

As soon as Lin Chaoge got out of the carriage, he saw an old man with a thin body standing at the gate of the Lin Mansion.

"Wu'er, you're back" Lin Xiucai stood at the door of the Lin Mansion with a lantern, and his face was even more pale under the orange-red light, and it was very tight.

"It's so late, Father, you haven't slept yet" Lin Chaoge was stunned at first, and then reacted.

"I'm old, I just don't want to sleep" Lin Xiucai carried a lantern to light the way ahead.

"Tomorrow you get up early, it's good to eat with your father" The words faintly reveal a sense of powerless sadness.

A compromise on life or a sad fate.

"Okay" Lin Chaoge followed behind, his steps gentle.

"If you have nothing to do, you will go back to rest first" Lin Xiucai walked to the center of the courtyard and handed the lantern in his hand to Lin Chaoge, and then left.

Lin Chaoge didn't think much about Lin Xiucai's abnormality tonight, and when he returned to the house, he directly kicked his shoes and fell asleep, and he didn't even take off his shirt and robe.

The autumn breeze blows lightly, and it is a night that passes quietly, and the begonia flowers are clustered in three or two on the branches, with green leaves and red flowers, delicate and affectionate.

The rooster whined and broke the dawn, Lin Chaoge woke up slowly, rubbed his hazy eyes, his head did not have the pain after last night's hangover, but was refreshed, remembering what he promised last night, and hurriedly got up to wash.

Under a hundred-year-old peach tree in the courtyard

Lin Xiucai has been waiting here for a long time, and I don't know how long I have been here, this autumn dew invaded the thin clothes, and the temples were slightly frosty.

"Dad, I'm sorry I'm up late" After Lin Chaoge saluted, he walked straight to the empty seat on the side and lifted his robe and sat down.

There are two pairs of bowls and chopsticks on the stone table outside the courtyard, a pot of crystal clear and thick millet porridge, a few butterfly side dishes, plus two large noodle steamed buns, and a small ink Danqing beauty waist vase is placed in the center, and a branch with dew hibiscus is inserted on it.

"It's okay, it's just a father who just got up," Lin Xiucai handed over a pair of chopsticks.

Lin Chaoge sat down and had a breakfast with Lin Xiucai face-to-face, which tasted like chewing wax.

"Wait a minute, accompany me to a place" Lin Xiucai drank the last mouthful of millet porridge in the bowl, wiped the corners of his mouth, and then slowly said loudly.

"Okay" Lin Chaoge just put a chopstick pickle into the bowl, and his hand trembled slightly, and the pickles fell full of white porridge.

At that time, an ordinary and inconspicuous gray chariot drove out of Luoyang City.

The whole hillside is verdant and dripping green, and the mist that has not had time to disperse is like a light silk, wrapped around its waist one by one, and the sun turns the raindrops on each leaf into colorful pearls.

"Lin Yan" The wind blowing in the Wuthering Mountains makes the wide robe hunt and flirtatious, and the world is independent, and I want to ride the wind.

This is the first time since the crossing that Lin Xiucai opened his mouth to call his name, Lin Chaoge couldn't help but be surprised, and he didn't feel half flattered.

"My son is older, you have reached the point where you are alone, and there are some things that my father will not hide from you, you still know that it is good to ......" The words were intermittent and intermittent, and with a touch of silk swelling and the faint pride of my family having grown up.

After that, Lin Xiucai looked into the distance with his hands behind his back, sighed heavily, and the mountain wind blew his sideburns and beard messily.

Lin Chaoge couldn't help but chuckle in his heart, his palms clenched and sweated slightly, could it be that this was to open some strange setting, such as that he was actually a prince and princess left behind, a child of a family who was hunted down by the enemy, or a pearl in the sea.

The more Lin Chaoge thought about it, the more likely it became, otherwise how could the original owner in her previous life burp so quickly, if she said that there was no insider, she would definitely not believe it.

After Lin Xiucai sighed, he didn't know how much love and hatred Lin Chaoge had made up in his brain at this moment, and he hated men and women.

"Actually, you ......".

It's almost over, Lin Chaoge has already heard the sound of his inner drum, and his heart is in his throat for a moment.

"Why have you neglected your father for many years, and you must have a little resentment psychologically, plus your mother left early."

"Time flies so fast, you have grown up in a blink of an eye, and Hui Niang will be comforted if she knows."

Lin Chaoge heard Lin Xiucai discuss something about the original owner's youth for the first time, Hui Niang, a woman with a blue heart, died when the original owner was one year old.

It's just that why the book has never been described or even mentioned one or two, even the information about Lin Chaoyang is pitiful, and some are just postscript bad comments.

"These are just old things, and telling them to you will only add to your troubles, but the only thing you have to remember is that everything you do for your father is for your good" Lin Xiucai didn't know what to think, his eyes were slightly red, his beard was messy, and even his body trembled a little.

"Father, I want to know my life experience, I don't want to live a confused life, I want to live to understand" Lin Chaoge spoke loudly, sonorously and powerfully, with firm eyes.

Lin Xiucai was surprised by these words, and then Lin Xiucai shook his head, his eyes full of hesitation and indescribable pain.

"Father, I want to know everything about me! Including my mother's affairs, please tell me! Lin Chaoge suddenly bent down and knelt down, kowtowing three times at Lin Xiucai, his eyes were stubborn and his movements were stubborn.

Time seemed to stand still for a moment, and even the movement of the mountain hair blowing the hair was like a slow motion.

"So, it's put on the table, and the nervousness is carved out of the same mold as the original Hui Niang."

"You get up first" Lin Xiuchang helped Lin Chaoge, who was kneeling on the ground, and there was a trace of blood on his head, his tone was full of helplessness, and more regret.

"Your mother's name is Lin Wan, her name is Hui Niang, born in the land of Ruyang, I and your mother have been childhood sweethearts, Hui Niang has been smart since childhood, and her appearance is gorgeous, in fact, you and your mother look very similar, especially that pair of eyes, every time I see me, I think she is back, so that I dare not appear in front of you often, so that I can't help but be angry with you, for this, for my father is even more guilty."

When it comes to Hui Niang, Lin Xiucai's eyes are subconsciously gentle like water, and the word Hui Niang is like slowly chewing and tasting in his heart, filled with his whole person's anger and youthful and frivolous youthful feelings.

It seems to have swept through the wall of the four seasons, a lot of thoughts, and the grass creeping on the idle window of the years.

For some reason, Lin Chaoge suddenly envied this woman named Hui Niang, more curious, and had a strong desire to know everything.

"When Hui Niang was pregnant with you, your grandfather's family was wronged for collaborating with the enemy and treason, so that they ended up with a full house of beheading, Hui Niang was fortunate to escape because she married far away, but she also fell into a heart disease, depressed all day long, and died not long after giving birth to you."

"Later, my father found out that those so-called collaborators and treason were just a means for the superiors to get rid of the thorn in their eyes, and it was more for the sake of a false treasure for your Lin family for generations, and your grandfather's family was just a victim of useless interests."

"Your mother did not die of illness, but died of poisoning, those people uphold the idea that the wrong person kills a thousand and cannot let go of one, if it weren't for the father to run fast, take you to Luoyang, thousands of miles away, incognito, maybe we have already become a handful of loess, buried and mass graves without a tomb."

The autumn wind was blowing, and these answers, which had never appeared in the book, came in a proud posture, brushing his cheeks, still a little cold, and Lin Chaoge's whole person was like falling into an ice cellar.

Now are those people still looking for a young girl who is the same size as themselves, if they are ......, Lin Chaoge did not continue to think about it, and he couldn't stop chilling.

"And who killed my mother?" Lin Chao's singer's heart clenched into a fist, his eyes were red, and he stared at Lin Xiucai squirming his lips.

It turned out that they did all this to protect themselves, and what resentment did they have.

"The time has not yet come, when it is time for my father, I will tell you" Lin Xiucai closed his eyes, obviously not wanting to say more.

"But Dad" is a real heartfelt, true and sincere, not to mention that it was just an ordinary synonym and title for him before.

"Wu'er, it's getting late, if you don't go down the mountain, it will be completely dark, and the way down the mountain will become dangerous."

"But I ......" Lin Chaoge still wanted to ask, her lips squirmed, she knew who her enemy was first, and if she met it in the future, she would not dig her own grave stupidly.