023 Night Talk (2)
Lin Songjia's small face stepped down.
Lin Huijia thought for a while and said, "The chrysanthemum banquet is the day after tomorrow, and the time is too tight." There were a few of us, none of whom had participated before. So, this time, I'll be honest, I'm afraid it's hard to bring you all with me. Min'er is afraid that she won't have a chance. And said: "You are all young, are you afraid that you will not have a chance in the future?" β
If you don't even go to Lin Minjia...... Lin Yinjia and Lin Songjia could understand Mrs. Lin's difficulties, and they both nodded.
Lin Yinjia said: "Uncle and mother will never forget us. Fifth sister, let's wait patiently. And wouldn't it be better to have a few sisters to take care of in the future? β
Lin Yinjia rarely spoke. As soon as she spoke, she could feel that she was speaking a little slowly, as if she had carefully considered her words; The tone is a little indifferent, but there is a hint of sincerity, which makes people hear it very clearly, and listen to it unconsciously.
Lin Songjia said "oh", but she was still a little depressed and unhappy.
Lin Huijia turned to ask about the famous banquet in the capital, talked about the rumors of those talented and beautiful women, and laughed a few words about which lady lost what kind of ugliness at what banquet...... The atmosphere is lively again.
Before they knew it, the plum blossom wine in the six small urns had been exhausted by them, and the dishes had been heated twice.
Several girls can't help but have some naΓ―ve looks. Even Lin Huijia was drunk, and in order to comfort Lin Shijia, who didn't know why her eyes were red, she lit up her voice and sang a foreign song.
Lin Minjia was not to be outdone, dancing on the ground, while singing along with the chorus, she pulled Lin Yinjia up, and couldn't help but pull her to dance the foreigner's pas de deux.
When Mrs. Lin and Xiao Li were approached by April, they saw such a scene. The two of them stood in the dim light, the corners of their mouths were slightly curved, and there was an inexplicable glint in their eyes for some reason.
After looking at each other for a while, the two of them looked at each other and nodded.
Mrs. Lin turned to April and said, "Are you Shi'er's eldest girl?" Well, don't bother them, let them go crazy for once. You sisters work harder, take care of it more. But it's good that you know to come to us today. Well, if your wife doesn't reward you, I'll reward you when you come back. β
"Where's missing her." Xiao Li sneered at Mrs. Lin, turned back to April and said, "Go back and get another monthly money from my share." β
"Slave, thank you, Second Lady. This is the duty of a slave and maid, and it is not to be done. "April salutes.
"If you do well, you will be rewarded, and if you do wrong, you will be punished, this is the rule of the Lin Mansion." Mrs. Lin said and pulled Xiao Li: "Let's go." β
The two of them went together and quietly left.
When he left before April, only Lin Yijia, a bystander, noticed it. She also noticed the arrival of Mrs. Lin and Xiao Li. Seeing that they just stood and didn't come in, and looked at April one by one to find other maids to say, the maids cheered up and waited, and then closed their eyes peacefully and fell asleep.
Lin Yijia slept beautifully and at ease, without dreaming at all.
When I woke up the next day, I noticed that I was not in the flower hall, but lying on a soft big bed. The curtain on top of the bed seemed unfamiliar, but it was a little familiar. Lin Yijia thought for a while, and then remembered that this curtain of butterfly dancing and hundred flowers, she had seen it many times in her previous life, and it belonged to Lin Songjia's curtain.
In other words, it still belongs to Lin Sangjia at this time.
This curtain is embroidered with a full hundred kinds of flowers in full bloom or half-blooming, interspersed with a hundred butterflies of different shapes, not to mention how the embroidery work, but such a complex and huge pattern, it is definitely painstaking! Moreover, not to mention her embroidery is also very good!
At that time, not long after they returned home, Lin Yijia was invited to Lin Songjia to play, and when she saw such a curtain, she immediately liked it very much, and rarely opened her mouth to express what she wanted. When I mentioned it to Lin Singjia for the first time, Lin Singjia didn't agree, and then because I really liked it, I once again and clearly opened my mouth to Lin Singjia-
"Don't you like my enamel box? I'll trade that for you. β
She still remembered that day, Mrs. Lin and Xiao Li were there, and Aunt Wan was also there. When she said it, Aunt Wan said: "It's just a tent, it's rare for Miss Six to like it, where do you need to say whether to change it or not." Then she asked Caiyun to pick off the drapery, and at that time it was packed in a brocade box and delivered to herself.
Lin Yijia remembered that she was very happy at that time, and she was busy asking Lan Ling to take the enamel sound box and give it to Lin Singjia. At that time, she thought that the value of the enamel sound box was no worse than that curtain, and it was also Lin Songjia's favorite, and she didn't lose her.
But what she didn't notice was that the curtain was embroidered by Aunt Wan for a whole year, and it was a gift for Lin Songjia's twelfth birthday...... And Lin Songjia at that time smiled so reluctantly. Even the enamel sound box, I have never seen her play with it......
It's just that when she knew that, it was already after they got married, and the curtain was finally left at the bottom of the box by herself for a long time because she was not loved by Qin Mingyuan, turning old and yellow, and finally it didn't look like it......
Lin Yijia looked at the roses on the top of the tent, and was stunned for a while, before she realized that the right hand wall was very uncomfortable. She subconsciously wanted to move, but she couldn't move all of a sudden. When I turned my head, it turned out that Lin Singjia was holding her arm and sleeping soundly.
At this time, Lin Singjia is no longer the emotional, lively and smiling appearance in front of people during the day, he is very petite, and has a somewhat weak appearance. Maybe it was because of the hangover, and her little face was crawling with tiredness.
I don't seem to have ever known Lin Songjia.
Lin Yijia thought.
She looked at it for a moment, then gently withdrew her hand and got up and got out of bed.
In the outer room, Lan Qiao and Aunt Wan were sitting quietly, holding needles and threads in their hands. Lan Qiao's hand is just a handkerchief for a cat fluttering butterflies, which has been completed for the most part, and only the lines on the butterfly's body have not been traced in detail; Aunt Wan is making a pair of embroidered shoes, looking at the size, it is not for Lin Singjia.
Hearing the movement, both men raised their heads, put down the needles and threads in their hands and stood up.
"Miss, you're awake. What's wrong with it? The slave maid will pour you some warm water first? Lan Qiao said.
Lin Yijia nodded: "The movement is smaller, Miss Fifth is still sleeping." β
Lan Qiao went to pour water as he said.
Aunt Wan came up to salute Lin Yijia, Lin Yijia hurriedly turned sideways and gave way, and then gave Aunt Wan a half salute.
"You're Aunt Wan, right, come to see the fifth sister? The fifth sister hasn't woken up yet. Lin Yijia smiled and said softly: "This is the place of the fifth sister, right?" How did I get here to sleep? β
Aunt Wan smiled kindly: "Back to Miss Six, this is Miss Five's place." Listen to Caiyun said, it was the fifth lady who pulled you to sleep here. But you woke up first, and she, the master, was still lying in bed. β
Lin Yijia touched her face, turned her head and said, "I don't remember much." β
A few little girls got drunk and didn't know that this was not a glorious thing, and they could talk about it everywhere. Look, Aunt Wan must know everything, but she still pretends not to know.
At this time, Lan Qiao brought two little maids to bring water in, and Lin Yijia told Aunt Wan and followed Lan Qiao into the clean room to comb. When I came back, I saw Aunt Wan coming out of the inner room, obviously seeing Lin Singjia.