Chapter XXVIII, Veil

The sky is getting dark, and the courtyard of the Jin family is full of enthusiasm, and the fragrance is surging.

When Lin Lao Er came in to call someone, he saw Lin sitting on the small bench under the stove, and the red firelight reflected her smooth and delicate little face bright red.

Lin Laoer's thoughts rolled, and he suddenly returned to the time when he spent candles with the Lin family in the cave room.

That night, the red candle Luopa, Xiuzhi people also looked like this, a delicate little face was hot like fire, red like xia.

Lin's lips tightened by the fire, and he subconsciously stretched out the tip of his tongue and took a sip.

At this moment, Jin Laoer's throat tightened, his hair stood on end, and the blood all over his body squeezed towards one place.

Her mind was full of the feelings brought to her by her daughter-in-law's small and clever tongue.

Lin felt a sudden chill on his body, as if he was being targeted by a wolf.

As soon as she looked up, she saw her father-in-law staring at her.

Such a look made her heart throb, her face was red, and she buried her head and added firewood to the bottom of the pot.

The fresh pork liver taken from the wild boar is ruddy and translucent in color, but it is not too big.

Jin Baozhu prepared kimchi, planning to make a hot and sour pork liver, it was difficult for a person with small arms and short legs to pick up the stove, but before she could put the kimchi into the pot, the oil in the pot caught fire.

I've been scrambling to close the lid of the pot and turn my head to look.

Good guy, the feelings of this girl are in dire straits, and the two of you are flirting beside you, secretly sending autumn waves!

"Ahem! Second aunt, the pot is on fire! Could it be that your face is also on fire, why is it redder than that rouge? ”

Lin was so ashamed and ashamed at this time, he couldn't wait to use himself as a firewood stove.

However, when Jin Lao Er saw that his daughter-in-law was embarrassed, he stepped forward and instantly turned on the mode of protecting his wife.

"Bao girl, no big or small, your second aunt is also something you can tease, be careful that I clean you up!"

He also raised his hand, babbling.

Golden Treasure Bead ......

Yes, I was caught off guard and was forced to stuff a mouthful of dog food!

Pouted, "You and my father are really brothers!" ”

Jin Lao Er looked proud, and went to coax the Lin family again.

Jin Baozhu: Oh my God! Where is justice? No, where is Lan Ji?

"Second uncle, second aunt, sister Baozhu!"

Lan Ji hurriedly came in, and after saluting, he asked Jin Baozhu, "Sister Baozhu, that roast suckling pig, you go and take a look, I don't know when I will be able to brush honey." ”

Golden Treasure Bead ...... This is really "on call"!

The winter days are short, and after a group of people have eaten dinner, it is already dark.

Jin Baozhu thought that Lan Ji and Lan Lan were both weak, so he specially cut off the two hind buttocks of the big wild boar with the pig's trotters to Lan Mu.

The rump meat is thick and delicious, and the leg bones can also be stewed in soup, and some sweet radish from the cellar is put to nourish the fire, which is most suitable for drinking in winter.

In a hurry, I wrapped a large bag of puff pastry roast suckling pig with oil paper that I hadn't eaten before.

said that it was not finished, but in fact, before eating, Jin Baozhu deliberately stayed, after all, when you like a person, you want to give more good things.

But when she handed over the things with a look of anticipation and joy, and explained the reason.

Lan Mu smiled reluctantly, "What's that, Baozhu girl!" Although our Lan Ji risked his life to beat this wild thing back, he has the heart, and since he has given this wild thing to you, how can I, a mother, even eat and take it. ”

Thinking of the taste of the puff pastry and tender meat, and listening to Jin Baozhu say that it was leftover, Lan Mu took out a fine milky white handkerchief from her cuff and pretended to put it on her mouth and nose.

"What's more, although our Lan family is a little poor, the child's father used to say that the gentleman doesn't eat the food that comes from the snort, so you can keep it and digest it yourself!"

After speaking, he pulled the sleeves of Lan Ji and Lan Lan and walked to the door, and muttered "Hmph!" My son almost took his life, so I was stingy and gave the idea of a bone shelf, phew, something that doesn't even eat a dog, and use it to send people, a thing that lacks great virtue......"

What Lan Mu said at the beginning, Jin Baozhu is understandable, after all, she is not unaware of Lan Mu's human nature.

Moreover, she also ignored the habit of eating meat in the ancients.

But when she saw Lan Mu's handkerchief pulled out of her cuffs, her heart could no longer be calm.

The plain white handkerchief was the last time she went to Lan's house to deliver materials, and by the way, she brought it over to ask Lan Ji what kind of picture she liked, so she could take it back and embroider it.

However, Lan Ji said that men and women could not give each other privately, for fear of giving someone a handle, and Jin Baozhu was a little disappointed at that time.

But at that time, Lan Ji took the veil directly, her eyes were clear and bright, and she still remembered what he said: Sister Baozhu, I know that you are different from other women, you are mature, kind, and kind, and you don't care much about the concept of mundane things.

But since you and I have been born into the world, we will inevitably get dust on our robes.

The veil is your heart, and I don't want to bear you.

The orb is given without marking, and I will remember it.

That was the first time Lan Ji called himself a treasure orb, and it was also the first time he showed his heart, but it was only a long time before that veil had become her thing.

Her heart was very sour.

Jin Baozhu, Jin Baozhu, is your first love in this world going to be ruined by this man's foolishness?

What she thinks is different from him, is it all fake?

Thinking of this, Jinbaozhu took a step forward.

"Wait!"

"Aunt Lan, regarding the matter of fighting wild boars, Lan Ji has indeed made great efforts. But my father and fourth uncle are also fighting with their lives, and they are indispensable to our Jin family and my Jin Baozhu. ”

"This roast suckling pig is also what I left in advance to bring back to you, there is no dirt or not."

Determined, she glanced at Lan Ji.

"The reason why I gave you this back rump meat is also because I think this meat is tender and smooth, and as for the bones, it is because the nutrient calcium in the bones can replenish the energy of your emaciated children."

As if she had made up her mind, Jin Baozhu closed her eyes tightly, and two lines of tears fell down her cheeks.

"Although my Jin family is not a rich and noble family, the parents and elders in the family are painful to the juniors. It's not like you, who occupies a woman's coat and treats her as a servant. ”

When the Jin family heard Lan's mother's humiliating words before, they were also indignant, and they were angry in their chests, but they all thought about their Jin Pimple's affection for Lan Ji, so they kept silent and endured the humiliation.

But at this time, listening to Jin Baozhu's words, he unconsciously burst into tears.

In any case, the loss of principled love by all of them was not in vain.

Lan Ji was embarrassed and heartbroken.

He knew that his mother's mean selfishness had hurt the family, but there was nothing he could do but dissuade him.

He also knew that this little thing that he gradually put in his heart was too different, and the difference made him feel inferior.

It's been sunny for many days, and it's time for everyone to sense the arrival of winter.

At night, it snows heavily.

Shili Village, there is silence.

Lan Ji took out a plain white handkerchief from his chest and stayed awake for a long time.

At the beginning, Lan Mu took advantage of his absence and took away the handkerchief that Baozhu gave him.

For the sake of filial piety, he went to buy an identical piece again and secretly exchanged it back.

It was harmless, but today he saw Baozhu's disappointed and resolute eyes.

He knew that this handkerchief not only weakened the mother-son relationship, but also hurt the heart of the jewel.

Although Jin Baozhu is only four years old, she has a heart in her twenties, and this clear understanding of love is undoubtedly a disaster for her.

In her previous life, she had never loved someone, she didn't know that it was so difficult to love someone.

When I get it, my heart hurts;

When I lost it, my heart hurt.

In the past few days, Jin Baozhu has become silent, and he only thinks about making woven objects every day.

The snow came in a hurry, and it melted quickly, and with Lin Jindaxi, the two planned to go to Li Niangzi's side to deliver the goods.

Jin Daxi knew the secret of Jin Baozhu, and he could see that the little girl's mood had changed that day.

The carriage creaked forward, and there was no one around.

"Bao girl, I don't think Lan Ji is the kind of person who doesn't distinguish between right and wrong, perhaps, you should talk to him."

Jin Baozhu smiled bitterly and should be inherited.

But whether there is a real promise in this heart, only she knows.

A person who has never taken the initiative to love, once he does, it must be a lifetime.

But such a person who has taken the initiative to love is like a turtle shrunk in its shell, once it senses danger, it would rather burn the jade than give it its sincerity.

The carriage swayed, and finally arrived in front of Li Niangzi's shop.

Jin Baozhu packed up her emotions, a bun face, full of smiles.

"Li Niangzi, I'm here with something, you see, ......"

Jin Daxi already knew in advance that the owner of this shop was a young lady, and in order to avoid suspicion, he didn't plan to get out of the car, but he was curious, so he turned his head and glanced at it carefully.

But just at such a glance, he could no longer tolerate her in his eyes.