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Zilan sat on the edge of the cradle and stared at the little master, her eyes were slightly red, and her heart was sour. Thinking that Lin Xiyan always said that it was a day to live with a smile, and it was also a day to have a sad face, why bother not to be happy, she forced back the fog in her eyes. She's just a maid, she can't do it, and it's always okay to guard the little master every step of the way. When the time is right, she told Shen Jinglun that she is willing to comb herself as a wife and serve the little master for the rest of her life.

Zilan was so engrossed that it wasn't until the nurse got up to salute Shen Jinglun that she found him and hurriedly blessed him.

Shen Jinglun motioned for Zilan and the others to go out first, and his eyes did not leave the little man in the cradle for a moment. He stood on the edge of the cradle, bending over to stare at his son's chubby little face. Lin Xiyan has a melon seed face, but their son has a small round face, but from his facial features, he can see her shadow, especially their eyes, which are exactly the same.

To this day, he still feels that it is amazing, this soft, small meat bun is his eldest son, the inheritance of life, and there is an inseparable father-son nature between them. Wen Po told him that she had never seen a newborn child so white and so beautiful. Although this is a compliment, it is also a fact. He and Lin Xiyan's son, can he not be beautiful?

Shen Jinglun stared at his son blankly, and couldn't help it, he reached out and touched his little face. Shen Nianxi was disturbed, rubbed his fingers unceremoniously with his cheeks, and continued to kick his legs, trying to kick away the annoying thin quilt.

In the middle of the ring, Shen Jinglun reached out to pick up his son, wrapped his body around him with one hand, carefully supported his neck with the other, hugged him tightly in his arms, let his little head rest on his shoulder, and wiped saliva on his clothes. He tilted his head and gently rubbed his cheek against his son's hair, closing his eyes to enjoy the moment of tranquility. After a long time, he reluctantly kissed his forehead and put him back in the cradle.

When Shen Jinglun walked out of Yilan Courtyard, there was no more tenderness and sadness on his face, and only indifference and calmness remained in his eyes.

Shen Zhihua waited outside the courtyard for a long time, and then stepped forward and replied: "Uncle, the second master of the Lin family, the second wife, and the second miss are here." ”

"Yes." Shen Jinglun nodded, didn't let him continue the topic, and asked instead, "Is there a situation?" ”

"Not yet." Shen Zhihua frowned unconsciously, and said in a suppressed voice: "Over there in the Yamen, Lin Zhutou took a man back yesterday. In the first half of the night, Lu Xianling personally entertained guests in the backyard. ”

"Oh?" Shen Jinglun's face finally changed emotionally, he glanced back at Shen Zhihua, and motioned for him to continue.

Shen Zhihua briefly considered his rhetoric and recounted respectfully: "According to the uncle's instructions, the people on the Yamen side only made a cursory inquiry, and only found that the man who Lin Zhutou escorted back was named Xie San, and it was not yet possible to confirm who he was, nor could he be sure whether he was the 'little guy who asked for directions' in Miss Biao's mouth." ”

Speaking of this, Shen Zhihua paused, secretly observed Shen Jinglun's expression, and then continued: "The person who inquired about the news found the old servant Zhang Bo of Miss Biao's family near the yamen, he was like a headless fly, and he asked if there was a prisoner named 'Xie San' in the prison for a while, and then asked about Lin Zhutou's whereabouts. I went to He's house to investigate, and it turned out that it was the maid Bai Shao next to Miss Biao who reported to the official, and Lin Zhutou arrested Xie San and returned to the yamen. As for what the charges are, it is not clear. ”

Shen Jinglun was noncommittal, and asked in a low voice, "She came last night?" ”

Shen Zhihua was slightly stunned, realizing that Shen Jinglun was asking He Huan, and he hurriedly replied: "According to the time, Miss Biao should have heard the news that the little young master was sick and rushed here immediately." She stood alone under the porch for most of the night......" He slurred, and quietly glanced at Shen Jinglun from the corner of his eye.

"If you have anything to say, just say it."

"Uncle." Shen Zhihua took a step forward and replied in a low voice: "Miss Biao said a lot of strange things last night. He repeated He Huan's words one by one, and said puzzledly: "Although what Miss Watch said is not a secret, when the eldest grandmother was alive, it was forbidden for the people in the house to have any contact with Miss Table's family...... If it was Zilan who accidentally said something, but when she was talking to Bai Shao, someone kept paying attention to them...... Besides, Zilan is sincere to the eldest grandmother......" His voice gradually weakened.

Shen Jinglun listened to his narration, his thin lips pursed into a straight line, and his eyes showed a little impatience, but he quickly covered up the past. He instructed: "Earlier, she called herself Xiyan, you find two maids and reveal this matter to Miss Lin Er." As for the rest, for the time being, it will be the same. ”

"Uncle, the previous time, it was not good to do things ...... next"

"Forget it when it's over." Shen Jinglun looked at the acacia tree by the pond, gently tugged at the corners of his mouth, and muttered: "Speaking of which, I underestimated her, but ......" He didn't continue. He knew very well how Lin Xiyan would deal with He Huan. Why did the people who had no power to fight back that day change overnight and become—

Shen Jinglun couldn't find the right words to describe it, he just vaguely felt that he saw Lin Xiyan's shadow from He Huan. "Maybe it's because they're cousins." He found a reason for himself to move forward without hurrying.

Shen Zhihua followed in the footsteps of Shen Jinglun. Seeing that the sick boy and the doctors were in the courtyard not far away, he stubbornly said: "Uncle, that Xie Sandu's surname is 'Xie', will it ......?"

"When you see him, you will naturally be able to see the difference." Shen Jinglun interrupted him, stepped into the small courtyard with a depressing atmosphere, and could vaguely see Sizhu kneeling beside the weak sick child, taking care of him carefully.

As the doctors left the Shen family one after another, the news that Shen Jinglun's only son was seriously ill was known all over the city. For a while, there was a lot of traffic in front of the Shen family. Even if Shen Jinglun did not see any guests, it did not prevent others from "visiting" and expressing concern and condolences. Among them are not only the business partners of the Shen family, but also the members of the Shen clan, and there are also people who believe that Shen Jinglun is a good friend.

As for those who have daughters to be married, and their hearts are thinking about the title of "Shen family's grandmother", their minds are becoming more and more lively. After all, if Shen Nianxi is alive, he will be Shen Jinglun's eldest son, and he will be the patriarch of the Shen family in the future. Coupled with the word "Nian Xi", Shen Jinglun faced him every day, how could he completely forget Lin Xiyan. But if he died, the situation would be completely different.

Early this morning, Lin Mengyan almost laughed three times when he heard the news. She and her parents hurriedly arrived in a carriage. Seeing that the doctors shook their heads and left one by one, their family of three was even more anxious, but they had been waiting for more than an hour, and they still didn't see Shen Jinglun.

"Father, you are an elder, when are we going to wait?" Lin Mengyan wrung the handkerchief in his hand impatiently, and muttered: "This time, you can't let the person surnamed He take the lead......

"No one in the Shen family will marry that He Huan." Lin Mengyan's mother, Wu, sneered disdainfully. In her eyes, He Huan is a joke.

Lin Mengyan looked out and said, "Mother, you don't know, she, she is different from before. ”

"I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry." Lin Guqing put down the teacup in his hand and said slowly: "In my experience, the longer we wait at this moment, the easier it will be for Shen Jinglun to talk when he sees us later." ”

"Mengyan, your father is right, you, you are frizzy, it's not as good as Xiyan's girl to be calm, so she will be able to press you in everything......"

"Mother, she is already dead, no matter how smart she is, no matter how calm she is, what's the use!" Lin Mengyan's expression instantly became a little gloomy.

Wu looked at his daughter, sighed secretly, turned his head and said to his husband: "Regarding family affairs, what does Uncle Shen mean, have the people around him ever shown their mouths?" A hundred days pass quickly, but if a hundred days pass, you have to wait ten months......"

"I have been doing business with him for more than a year, and his mind is ......" Lin Guqing shook his head and sighed, "No one can guess it, the people around him have their mouths like mussel shells......"

"Miss He really called the uncle's name in front of the public, calling herself grandma?"

Hearing the whispered discussion outside the house, Lin Mengyan turned around and made a silent gesture to his father, leaned against the window and listened, only to hear the maid outside the house and say, "...... Why would Steward Shen keep her in the house and ask us to bring her tea and water...... Uncle is a humble gentleman, he won't marry her because she came last night and was moved, right? ”

Lin Mengyan didn't hear the latter words, she turned her head and complained to her parents: "He Huan is one step ahead of us again, you shouldn't have stopped me last time...... As long as I ruin her reputation, it is impossible for the eldest brother-in-law to marry her......"

"You can't be crazy, say this in the Shen family." Wu hurriedly covered his daughter's mouth.

*****

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