(There is a repetition of a few hundred words at the end, so let's see it when you wake up~~~)

Playing the brat was something like this, and several of the girls of the Lin family had done it when they were in Guangzhou in the past. Even if she is as gentle as Lin Huijia, she has gone out more than once or twice as a young man. It's not entirely to hide anything, it's just that compared with women's dresses, men's clothes are too convenient.

In the corner of Lin Yijia's wardrobe, there are still a lot of little teenagers' clothes, all of which were made last year and were not topless, although she has grown a little taller today, but those clothes should be a little shorter at most - at most a little shorter. But she is not the son and brother of a rich family, so it doesn't matter if it's short.

If she got the Song Order, Lin Yijia was in a happy mood, and she walked all the way to the Pine Forest Courtyard and found Mrs. Lin. Housework is handled in the morning, and waking up from a nap in the afternoon is Mrs. Lin's leisure time.

At this time, Mrs. Lin would occasionally fiddle with flowers and plants, or read some miscellaneous travelogue books, or play the piano and chess scores, and enjoy herself leisurely. Just like at this moment, she is holding a large pair of scissors in both hands and is comfortably trimming a bonsai.

In Lin Yijia, he has always believed that bonsai is really ugly. Especially the kind of pine tree as the main body - a pot of tall and straight pine trees that can grow is just cultivated and dwarf, what is there to see? And Mrs. Lin is actually not very good at making bonsai, and occasionally she only gets a pot that has been cultivated by others and cuts it for fun......

"Mother." Lin Yijia walked over, looked at a few leaves falling on the table, and muttered, "Mother." You don't like to get this ......."

Mrs. Lin put down the scissors, glanced at Lin Yijia, and said, "What does the little girl know...... Mother, this is self-cultivation, self-cultivation knows? It's completely different from just looking at it. ”

"Oh." Lin Yijia didn't care about this at all, so she replied randomly.

At this time, she suddenly smelled a faint fragrance, and soon saw a pot of orchids on the windowsill, with slender leaves. In the middle of the bouquet of flowers stands slim, three or five yellow-green flowers are delicate and pitiful...... Lin Yijia's eyes lit up and said, "Can the florists in our house raise such good orchids?" ”

Mrs. Lin shook her head: "This is sent by Old Madam Qin." ”

I haven't heard this name for a long time, and Lin Yijia couldn't help but be silent for a while. In her eyes, the delicate and jade orchid suddenly became hideous and ugly, and she said in a muffled voice: "Mother." Why did she send the flowers? ”

Mrs. Lin didn't notice Lin Yijia's abnormality, and said indifferently: "The two families have a relationship, what is it to send potted flowers and plants?" Although this pot of orchids is a rare and large product, it is not a valuable thing...... Well, speaking of which, this pot of orchids was cultivated by Mrs. Qin herself. I didn't expect her to have such talent......"

Lin Yijia subconsciously wanted to refute.

In her memory, Old Madam Qin did take out a lot of famous flowers and plants as a tool for communication...... But Lin Yijia has always been very strange. In daily life, even in the Qin family, there are only a few flowers and plants, and it is even rarer to see Old Madam Qin fiddling with them...... Her famous flowers are almost more like they were taken out overnight...... Lin Yijia once suspected that those flowers were all quietly bought by Mrs. Qin and then cultivated by herself......

But now. These have nothing to do with her anymore.

Lin Yijia pursed her lips and turned around to stop looking at the beautiful orchid in the pot.

I don't know for what reason. Mrs. Lin spoke: "I don't know why she became bold all of a sudden. After saving a sum of money for so many years, I thought she would wait until Qin Mingyuan entered the official career and had some achievements before she would take it out, but I didn't expect her to take it out now......"

"What money?" Lin Yijia was really puzzled this time-

Will the Qin family be rich? In her previous life, she married for five years, and the Qin family's life has always been very hard!

Mrs. Lin said slowly: "Naturally, it's her private money...... Back then, Wei Yuanbo was copied cleanly, and he didn't leave anything for their mother and son at all. And Mrs. Qin's dowry was also copied according to her dowry list...... I thought it was very rare when I knew that she had a small courtyard in Shengjing in her hand, but I didn't expect her to hide such a large sum of money in the Tang family......"

"The Qin family and the Tang family ......," Lin Yijia frowned and said, "The relationship between the two families doesn't seem to be very good, right?" I heard that after they returned to Beijing, Old Madam Qin did not return to her parents' house once, and Senior Brother Qin only went symbolically once. ”

"Doesn't everyone think so?" Mrs. Lin said: "Moreover, Mrs. Qin was the concubine of the Tang family back then, but now the head of the Tang family is the concubine of the year...... No one expected that Old Madam Qin had left a huge sum of money in the Tang family, and after so many years, the Tang family was willing to return it...... It can be seen that the old lady Qin back then was really very good at her methods. ”

There has been no contact for many years, and the relationship is bad in the eyes of outsiders, and the Qin family is now rich and powerful...... Even if the Tang family didn't know that money, what could the Qin family do? Under such circumstances, it would be extremely difficult for Old Madam Qin to get the silver back.

After a pause, Mrs. Lin said: "Recently, Qin Mingyuan has been in and out of the restaurant theater, and it will cost hundreds of thousands of taels as soon as he makes a move...... Your second uncle said that he was actually hooked on a play called Jiuyun recently, and learned how to send bouquets of flowers to other people's rich and noble sons......"

Mrs. Lin said this, and quietly glanced at her little daughter. Seeing Lin Yijia's face in shock, her expression was a little stunned, and she didn't know what she thought, Mrs. Lin sighed faintly and said, "Don't say anything else...... If it continues like this, Qin Mingyuan's future will be worried. ”

Is the Qin Mingyuan that his mother said at this time really the upright and square Qin Mingyuan that he once loved and lived with for five years? From that time he handed her a note, Lin Yijia already knew that Qin Mingyuan had changed a lot from his previous life, but in just a few months, he actually became what his mother said, which really made Lin Yijia feel strange and unbelievable.

Lin Yijia blinked her eyes and said with some difficulty: "Is this all true?" Senior Brother Qin...... Didn't Daddy care about him? ”

Mrs. Lin sighed and said, "He is your father's registered student, how can your father not care about him." Your father has talked to him many times, but ...... Qin Mingyuan is an adult, and your father is just ...... Your father is also heartbroken, but there is no way. ”

"What about Old Madam Qin?" Lin Yijia asked, "Old Madam Qin won't let him go, right?" As long as Old Madam Qin doesn't give Senior Brother Qin so much money to spend, maybe ......"

Mrs. Lin shook her head, but she couldn't help sighing—with Old Madam Qin's wisdom, couldn't she see Qin Mingyuan's danger? I'm afraid that Old Madam Qin at this time can't control her only son anymore......

Clear Water Lane.

At night, Qingshui Lane is extremely quiet, only the big red lanterns hanging on the lintels of each house emit a pale red light at night, making this alley full of tranquility and beauty.

Qin Mingyuan got out of the carriage at the mouth of the alley and walked slowly inward step by step.

The night breeze is slightly cool, blowing on people's faces, and it is comfortable to make people slightly drunk.

Qin Mingyuan obviously drank a lot of wine, and his steps were vain, one foot on the left and one foot on the right, without a depth of depth. His chest was a little hot, and he tugged at his collar so that the night breeze could blow in a little, trying to relieve the heat in his heart.

Clear Water Lane.

At night, Qingshui Lane is extremely quiet, only the big red lanterns hanging on the lintels of each house emit a pale red light at night, making this alley full of tranquility and beauty.

Qin Mingyuan got out of the carriage at the mouth of the alley and walked slowly inward step by step.

The night breeze is slightly cool, blowing on people's faces, and it is comfortable to make people slightly drunk.

Qin Mingyuan obviously drank a lot of wine, and his steps were vain, one foot on the left and one foot on the right, without a depth of depth. His chest was a little hot, and he tugged at his collar so that the night breeze could blow in a little, trying to relieve the heat in his heart.

Clear Water Lane.

At night, Qingshui Lane is extremely quiet, only the big red lanterns hanging on the lintels of each house emit a pale red light at night, making this alley full of tranquility and beauty.

Qin Mingyuan got out of the carriage at the mouth of the alley and walked slowly inward step by step.

The night breeze is slightly cool, blowing on people's faces, and it is comfortable to make people slightly drunk.

Qin Mingyuan obviously drank a lot of wine, and his steps were vain, one foot on the left and one foot on the right, without a depth of depth. His chest was a little hot, and he tugged at his collar so that the night breeze could blow in a little, trying to relieve the heat in his heart.

Clear Water Lane.

At night, Qingshui Lane is extremely quiet, only the big red lanterns hanging on the lintels of each house emit a pale red light at night, making this alley full of tranquility and beauty.

Qin Mingyuan got out of the carriage at the mouth of the alley and walked slowly inward step by step.

The night breeze is slightly cool, blowing on people's faces, and it is comfortable to make people slightly drunk.

Qin Mingyuan obviously drank a lot of wine, and his steps were vain, one foot on the left and one foot on the right, without a depth of depth. His chest was a little hot, and he tugged at his collar so that the night breeze could blow in a little, trying to relieve the heat in his heart.

Clear Water Lane.

At night, Qingshui Lane is extremely quiet, only the big red lanterns hanging on the lintels of each house emit a pale red light at night, making this alley full of tranquility and beauty.

Qin Mingyuan got out of the carriage at the mouth of the alley and walked slowly inward step by step.

The night breeze is slightly cool, blowing on people's faces, and it is comfortable to make people slightly drunk.

Qin Mingyuan obviously drank a lot of wine, and his steps were vain, one foot on the left and one foot on the right, without a depth of depth. His chest was a little hot, and he tugged at his collar so that the night breeze could blow in a little, trying to relieve the heat in his heart. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )