Lu Fulin looked at the brocade robe handed back by Lu Lian Kite in his hand, and there were no tears in an instant.

If a person is wounded, he will become numb.

"Fifth sister, he ...... Did he say anything? ”

"No ......"

How can it be!

How could he not say a word when he saw the clothes that he had mended with such care!

This little girl must be lying to herself, she didn't go to him at all!

Lu Fulin was in a trance, slammed the inkstone on the desk to the ground, and asked tremblingly, "Have you gone to look for him?" Are you lying to me! ”

Lu Lianyuan had never seen the third brother get angry like this, she was stunned and extremely aggrieved.

I came back from outside, and I didn't take a break, but I was so suspicious.

"Third brother, you're too much!"

Before walking out of his yard, he turned around and cried: "I think what Sixth Sister said is right, you really like that play!" It's better to marry him, why bother Sister Nuanyun! ”

"Fifth sister, fifth sister!"

chased out, but was stopped by the family.

He was not allowed to leave the courtyard until he was married next month.

It's my own impulse.

How can you blame the fifth sister for this?

He put the brocade robe in his arms on his face, and there was a faint smell of oil paint on it, which was the unique smell of the opera.

"It's just like a peach slices chasing snow, and the catkins are floating ...... the wind"

He learned to be like him, cocking his orchid fingers.

"Cover the spring breeze with your sleeves, and come out of the Han Dynasty at dusk......"

He walked with a lotus step in rusty.

"Depression, full of dust and no one sweeps ......"

His right hand brushed his eyes, and his eyes were flattering.

"Lonely, the flowers bloom and look at ...... alone"

He watched the sun set, and Gu Ying felt sorry for himself.

He has no teacher, but he can sing.

Looking at the shadow of a daughter on the ground, I couldn't help but laugh.

So it is, as long as it is so.

As long as this is the case, he becomes him.

He searched for the pond in the courtyard and put the plum blossom brocade robe on his body.

is still beautiful, not as good as him in the end.

The sunset illuminates the courtyard golden, and the world is gloomy, and he is the only one.

Oh, and he's there.

His brocade robe is there.

He didn't know when Lu Fukun came in, and he didn't come back to his senses until he heard the sound of his clapping hands.

"Third brother, when did you learn to sing, it seems like that!"

When he was seen, he hurriedly hid the brocade robe in his bosom.

"Why did the fifth sister run out crying just now?"

"She's crying?"

asked strangely, obviously he made her cry.

"Why did the fourth brother come back at this time? Not even a letter came. ”

"When the battle is over, I'll be back."

Lu Fukun didn't seem to want to mention this matter, so he hurriedly diverted the topic.

"Third brother, I've seen my sister-in-law, but what a beauty! Gentle and virtuous, the third brother is a blessing that has been cultivated for several lifetimes! He patted him on the shoulder, and his admiration was indiscriminate.

"Sister-in-law?"

Lu Fulin almost forgot such a person.

It turns out that I am going to get married next month.

"Third brother, how did you know her, tell me!"

"It's nothing, daddy and mom are the masters."

"Then we got along! What does she like? What don't you like? Don't you know anything? ”

He really didn't know, he had met three times in total, and he only said a dozen or so words.

Seeing that he really couldn't say anything, Lu Fukun inevitably looked disappointed.

"Third brother, this is your fault, do you know that little lady......" hurriedly covered her mouth, too bad to bring the ruffian gas outside home.

"Do you know the third sister-in-law's ......?"

What she thinks about in her heart is the seventh brother!

is such a big bargain, how could it be taken by the seventh brother's hairy boy!

Lu Fukun was really jealous, if he came back a few days earlier, it would not be the turn of that kid to do anything.

I wanted to say it, but I turned around and shut up.

The third brother is a wooden stake, what can he ask for? It's better to be on your own.

Master Lu routinely came to check Lu Fulin's homework at dusk, and now he is more attentive than before, and he no longer dares to let his son mess around, and he comes with a stick every day.

Filial piety comes out under the stick!

The admonition left by the ancestors!

Lu Fukun heard the footsteps first, he had always been keen, and he could always distinguish his father's voice, talking, coughing, and this step.

"Hello Daddy!" Well-behaved is like the biggest filial son in the world.

"Fukun is also there. It's easy for you to go home, so let's rest for a few days. ”

The fourth son is a good seedling, sensible, and can achieve great things, but it is a pity that he is not good at martial arts and literature, and it is difficult to inherit the mantle.

Lu Fukun judged the situation and left in a hurry.

Lu Fulin was a little sluggish, and when he saw his father, he remembered the clothes in his arms.

It's not hidden, it's not it, it's not it, and I'm stunned for a while.

"Who's?"

Master Lu dragged it over, threw it on the ground, and stepped on it with his feet.

It was like stepping on his heart.

Is there only this garment left, and not even the slightest thought left for him?

"Yes......"

Don't say the name of Autumn Dust again.

"Isn't that the play!"

Lu Fulin shook his head.

"Get on your knees."

Lu Fulin knelt down.

"Recite "Persuasion" today."

"I already memorized it yesterday." Lu Fulin said.

"Memorized, what's the use of carrying it! I let you be grounded here in order to keep you away from those actors and gentlemen, and do your studies well, did you do it! ”

Master Lu clenched the stick tightly and lifted his hand, but it never fell.

He saw a bruise on his neckline, as well as on his cuffs.

How many times he's beaten him these days, even he can't remember himself.

Lu Fulin never resisted, he was obedient when he was a child, he scolded him, he didn't fight back, he didn't talk back, he called his heart.

How now!

Remembering how desperately he fought for that play, the stick finally fell.

He's doing it for his good!

Fight for no reason, it's also for his good!

"Fulin, Dad's hard work, you can't be considerate and considerate!"

He was silent.

"Next year's scientific examination, won the champion, became a high-ranking official, by that time, you will naturally understand!"

He remained silent.

Master Lu is old, with gray hair on his temples, and he never feels that he is wrong.

"Dad, give me back this brocade robe."

He reached out to pull it out from the bottom of his foot.

"Dad, I just have this one wish, can't you promise me this time!"

He looked up, and his eyes were full of sorrow.

The stick fell again, striking him in the right hand where he was writing.

He screamed, holding his hands, trembling all over.

Anger is hard to sell, this unfilial son!

He thought of his eldest son, who didn't know where he was, and the second daughter who didn't even want to leave a word and left home overnight.

What's going on?

That's what his father taught him, what's wrong!

Marriage matters, parents decide, future events, parents decide!

What's wrong with you?

It must be this group of children who are at fault.

"Daddy!" Lu Fulin stretched out his left hand, still pulling the brocade robe.

He finally couldn't hold back again, and hit him again with a stick.

So, he softened his hand.

I also softened my body.