Chapter 1: Warm and Cold

This story is pure fiction, most of it is made up, if there is any similarity, you will hit me! Boom~

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The small mourning hall is astonishingly white.

The dark yellow coffin glows with candlelight and daylight, reflecting a strange and tragic color.

Lin He knelt in front of the spiritual seat, looking at Lin Gongwen in a daze.

It's been a while, but everything in front of him still makes Lin You feel a little distorted, although in the past month, he has verified the era he is in countless times, not in modern times, but in the first year of Shaosheng, an era that is 900 years away from the era in which he lives.

Lying in the coffin is his father in this era of this body, named Lin Zhen, who was the imperial envoy of Yushitai, young and promising, with unlimited scenery, but because of his friendship with Su Shi, he wrote to refute him, and was involved in the thousand-year-famous Wutai poetry case. This time, it is more than ten years.

During this period, Su Shi had two ups and downs, and he was demoted out of Beijing twice when he entered the court, but Lin Zhen and Lin Wenxian seemed to have been forgotten by the entire court.

Finally, the young Emperor Zhezong remembered this old friend of Su Dongpo, so he opened the master book of Pengshan County, and as a result, Mr. Lin was depressed for half his life, and suddenly recovered, and he couldn't afford to get sick, and he died in Pengshan.

At this time, he hadn't even covered the appointment letter of Emperor Zhezong......

Lin He didn't care about this, he came to a strange world, and he had no feelings for this father he had never met.

If the cheap dad is alive, no matter how bad he is, he is also an official, and now that the lights are out, his eyes are dark, and there is a little sister and mother at home who need to be supported, how to live is the most troublesome thing.

As for sadness, he has long passed the age of sadness.

Lin Youzheng was thinking about it, and a crisp voice suddenly sounded: "Brother, I'm hungry, when can I eat?" ”

Lin He looked down and saw a little girl timidly holding the corner of her clothes, her face was a little dusty, but her eyes were bright, so cute and cute, she could see Lin He's heart melt.

At this time, it was almost noon, and most of the people in ancient times only ate two meals, and those who could eat three meals a day were all wealthy families with names and surnames. Although the Lin family is not a small family, but Lin Wen is an honest official, and the family has no savings, even this house is also rented from the eldest Bo Lin Heng, his mother Yang is a person, but she is not very good at running a family, and for more than ten years, the family has not made a living.

In such a family, it is really a luxury to want to eat three meals a day, but Lin Yi is now seven years old, and it is the time to grow her body, how can the little gruel at breakfast make her stay up until the evening?

Lin He saw that his sister was pitifully hungry, so he still stood up, didn't think about it anymore, and hugged Lin Yi: "Let's go, brother will go find you something to eat." ”

As soon as he got up, a middle-aged man in his forties appeared outside the mourning hall, his face was dark, and he was dressed in a black housekeeper's complexion, and he didn't know that he thought he was a Kunlun slave. This person's name is Lin Zhong, he is a servant of the Lin family, and he has always served as a housekeeper, and he can be said to be loyal to the Lin family.

When he saw Lin He get up, he was shocked: "Young master, don't be like this when you keep the spirit, if you let people see it, you will gossip." ”

Lin He pouted indifferently: "Uncle Zhong, how can anyone see it, it's been a few days, have you seen anyone enter our house?" ”

Lin Zhong was stunned, it seemed to be true. But he always felt that something was wrong: "Young master, but you ......"

Lin He shook his head indifferently: "It's okay, my father naturally knows my intentions, now it's better to take care of the living people first, Uncle Zhong, you can come along." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Lin Zhong to speak, he turned around and walked towards the back kitchen.

Lin Zhong was helpless, glanced at the mourning hall worriedly, and had to hurriedly follow Lin You.

It is said that it is the back kitchen, but in fact, the place is small and pitiful, and it is difficult for Lin He to turn around inside, and the servant woman at home only leaves a Chen aunt who sprinkles and cleans, and the back kitchen is also desolate.

Lin You flipped through it casually, took out a small half pocket of flour, and frowned and coaxed his sister: "Brother will make you something to eat." Uncle Zhong, please go and pull a handful of wild onions. ”

The Lin family's house is unattended, but there is something growing in the yard, and I don't know if the cook has thrown onions in the courtyard, and there is a wild onion growing on the wall of the small courtyard.

Lin Zhong cried and pulled seven or eight green onions and handed them over, the look on his face was even more ugly than that of the dead old lady: "If the old man knew that the young master let the young master come to the kitchen to cook food, he would kill the old slave." ”

Lin He pouted, poked open the hearth, threw in a few sticks of firewood, and kneaded the dough with water, until the flames in the hearth had made him sweat hot, he put an iron pot on the stove, added oil and green onions, estimated the oil temperature, and then replied: "What's wrong with eating?" If you don't cook, is it the right thing to starve the whole family to death? ”

As he spoke, he crumpled a small dough into a cake shape, fished out the green onions, and pasted the dough on the pot, so he had no time to look back at Lin Zhong: "Uncle Zhong, don't talk about these things, what I told you yesterday, can you think about it?" ”

As soon as he heard Lin He mention the words, Lin Zhong's face became a little denser, and he bowed his head and said, "Young master, thank you for your kindness, I promised the master to take good care of you and my little sister, how could I leave?" ”

Lin You knew what he meant, and he didn't speak anymore, just nodded: "That's okay, then follow me in the future, I have a bite to eat, and you won't go hungry." ”

Lin Zhong saw that Lin He skillfully divided the pieces of cakes from the pot and put them on the plate, and the one for Lin Yi was specially torn into small strips and blown for a long time, and the rest was taken by himself, and then pushed all the rest to Lin Zhong: "Uncle Zhong, you go and send some to my mother, and you and Aunt Chen share the rest, in this hot weather, if you want to work, you have to eat, go." ”

Lin Zhong looked at the five cakes in front of him, his eyes were hot, and tears fell: "Young master...... Old Slave ...... The old slave is useless! When the old man was dying, he told the old slave to take good care of the young master and the little sister, but now, it is ...... But it'......"

Lin He watched a big man crying in front of him, and while nibbling on the cake, he comforted: "It's okay, it's just a change of residence, it's just that you and Aunt Chen have to suffer with us for a while." ”

Lin Zhong wiped his tears: "Young master, don't worry, no matter how bitter it is, Lin Zhong will give the young master a good look at this family." ”

Lin He smiled: "What do you want to see, do you think you are a husky?" ”

Lin Zhong was stunned: "Huh? What is the odd? ”

After sending Lin Zhong away, Lin He's face no longer had any smile, he was actually more worried than anyone else, because even this small mansion, he couldn't keep it.