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Lin Daiyu saw that Jia Lian's face was still faint, and after the salute, she sat on the chair in a daze.

Jia Lian gave Lin Ruhai a salute in return, and the two exchanged a few more words, and Lin Ruhai said a little apologetically.

"Now that the yamen is busy, I don't know if the virtuous nephew is resting."

Jia Lian nodded, although he was surprised by the source of the words, he didn't ask.

"I'm resting, thank you uncle for the reception, it's just too polite."

Lin Ruhai waved his hand, then glanced at Lin Daiyu with a complicated face, and then spoke a little embarrassed.

"Yes, yes, nephew is tired, I originally wanted you to rest for a few more days before going to worship. It's just that I've been busy with things in my yamen these days, and I'm thinking about Daiyu's going to Beijing, so why don't you let Daiyu take you to Suzhou tomorrow to worship? ”

Lin Daiyu originally looked hazy, but when she heard the word Shangjing, she suddenly raised her head.

"Shangjing? What to enter Beijing? ”

When Jia Lian heard this, he also looked at Lin Ruhai, why didn't he tell her?

Lin Ruhai knew that he was speechless, and when he saw his daughter's bright eyes looking at him, he couldn't lie, so he took out Jia's mother's letter.

"Your mother died early, and your grandmother was worried that you had no female upbringing, so she sent a letter to take you to her knees, first, to explain her thoughts about your mother, and second, to teach you personally."

Jia Min's body has always been good and bad, in fact, the two families just haven't broken it yet, and there is also a layer of meaning that they want to have a kiss and a kiss, and the two surnames are good. Only this time...... Lin Ruhai's eyes were slightly red, and his fists were hidden in the wide sleeve cage and were faintly tight.

Although Lin Daiyu is not a big person, Lin Ruhai has always been raised as a son, so this letter does not seem to be difficult. Just read that the letter was returned to Jilin Ruhai, but in the blink of an eye, two lines of tears came down.

"Father and mother have only been gone for more than a month, how can I go to the free world by myself, leaving you here to suffer the pain of the loss of your wife. Besides, there are still two aunts in our house, where there is no female dependent. ”

Lin Ruhai choked for a few minutes, and when he saw that Jia Lian was still there, he tucked the corners of his eyes with his sleeve in a panic and spoke to Jia Lian.

"Let the virtuous nephew see the joke, set the meal, set the meal, and talk about it after eating."

Jia Lian sighed, remembering Kong Lang he met on the street today, and wanted to say it, but he felt that it was difficult to speak.

After all, if you turn a person to speak, that meaning will be gone.

Jia Lian is Lin Daiyu's cousin, she is young, Lin Ruhai saw that there were not many people, so there was no seat, the three of them sat down, and the vegetarian food was served one after another.

When Jia Lian saw it, he knew that it was still the craftsmanship of the master of Lingyin Temple, and his appearance alone was coveted.

Lin Mansion did not have the rule of not saying anything, and toasted with tea instead of wine, Lin Ruhai saw that Lin Daiyu was still angry and useless, so he sighed and opened his mouth to Jia Lian.

"If it is convenient for the virtuous nephew, I will arrange for Daiyu to accompany you to Suzhou to pay respects to your aunt tomorrow."

When Lin Daiyu heard this, she only raised her eyes and glanced at Jia Lian, and her chin was the first to give a salute, but she didn't say anything. Jia Lian thought about it in his heart, so he agreed.

After the meal, Lin Ruhai did not mention the matter of going to Beijing again, Lin Daiyu went back to the house first, and someone reported that Mr. Jia was back, and Lin Ruhai ordered someone to call him.

"Your sister is a little cold, but she didn't mean to be lazy, Brother Lian is not strange."

Speaking of Lin Daiyu, Lin Ruhai was a little sorry.

Jia Lian didn't care about this.

People have just died of their mother, and the pain of losing their mother has not passed, so it is not good to let people greet each other with a smile like this.

"Sister Lin is filial, she must be remembering her aunt and nephew. Uncle doesn't have to care, otherwise he will see the outside. ”

Lin Ruhai nodded, and his impression of Jia Lian was a little better.

"You take your sister to Suzhou this time, and the carriage will arrive in about one day, and you will be able to come back in three or four days if you worship or something. I've already received word that the fleet to pick you up has arrived at about that time, and I asked my nephew to help me take good care of the little girl. ”

Jia Lian's brows furrowed even deeper when he heard this.

Do you want to be in such a hurry? Jia Min has only been dead for more than a month, so she is in a hurry to send her daughter out?

Thinking like this, Jia Lian simply spoke directly.

"What is the trouble that my uncle has encountered?"

Jiafu is not a comfortable nest, and he made a fuss like that before he left, so it may not be a good thing to take Lin Daiyu over like this.

Since there are already readers who think that he is a, he might as well go to the Holy Mother once, since he already knows that if Lin Daiyu goes to Jiafu, he will definitely meet Jia Baoyu, the demon king of the mixed world, and then end up depressed and fragrant, so he might as well strangle this evil fate in the cradle.

This is also cheaper than Xue Meiren, which can be regarded as the best of both worlds.

Although Jia Lian has only been here for one day, Lin Ruhai has a good impression of him.

Although when Jia Min was alive, he often hated iron and said things that Jia Lian was not angry, but with Jia Lian's willingness to come to Yangzhou to worship first, he also had a high opinion of him.

It was also Lin Ruhai who was a little tired carrying alone these times, and when he heard Jia Lian speak, he was only slightly surprised, and sighed again.

"Since you asked, you must have guessed something."

Picking up the tea cup on the table and taking a sip, Lin Ruhai looked at Jia Lian in front of him carefully. It's not as good as Jia Min's mouth is useless, at least the word calm is still worthy.

Jia Lian smiled, knowing that Lin Ruhai wanted to talk to him in detail, but he didn't hide his secrets.

In the house, he has fallen out with the second room, although he has no ambitions. But this society oppresses people a lot with power, only Dafang Jia pardons a first-class general is shocked, and it is not bad to bluff some small demons and monsters, but if he comes to respect the Buddha one day, he is afraid that the things he worked so hard to get will make a wedding dress for others.

Where is the prospect of hybrid breeding, the fountain pen is now short of an inner bag, and he dares to guarantee that these two will be completed in the future, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a day to make money. The strength of the second room prince Teng's side is not enough, and he may have to be on guard, but Lin Ruhai can cultivate a strong temperament like Lin Daiyu, and his character must be bad, but he can manage it here.

The history of the salt patrol itself is the emperor's eyes in the Jiangnan area, and it stands to reason that it should be changed every year, but this Lin Ruhai has been doing it for several years.

Jia Lian has no ambition to be an official, but if Lin Ruhai doesn't die, it would be best if he came to have his back against a big tree to enjoy the shade.

Although in fact, the best thing is to be the son-in-law of Lin Mansion directly, but Lin Daiyu is now the appearance of Xiaodouding, hehehe, look at the pictures of the officials Lori and beasts, and go to see which gear it should belong to.

Another one, his Keqing is the first beauty in the Red Mansion.

Thinking like this, Jia Lian smiled at Lin Ruhai.

"The imperial history of the salt patrol changes every year, and my uncle can't get up and down in this position now, so he must have won the emperor's wishes, but in this way, it will inevitably touch the interests of some people."