Although there was a drought in winter, the peach blossoms under the eaves did not lose a little weight because of this, and the few tender leaf buds looked different fresh and delicate. Lin Jinrong stood under the corridor and threw a sugar-fried bean in his hand to smash Lu Mian, who was enjoying the flowers: "You are careful, you still have time to enjoy the flowers." I heard that a certain university scholar, whose mother was mourned, wrote a poem to appreciate the flowers and was guilty. ”

Lu Lu smiled and turned back: "I never make sour poems." Silently looked at Lin Jinrong, who was full of smiles: "But it's okay to make words for Qing." ”

The flowers are full of branches, he is dressed in plain clothes, and his smile is a little better than the flowers. Lin Jinrong's heartbeat slowed down, and he smiled slightly: "The concubine is studying ink and laying paper for Lang Jun?" ”

Lu Lu smiled: "Okay." ”

The two were about to go to the room, when they saw Cherry coming in with a food box, and said with a pale face: "Second master, grandma, Chang'an is back." ”

The two of them were worried about Lu Lun all the time, and when they suddenly heard his news at this moment, they were a little excited, and then looked at Cherry's expression, they were a little empty and faintly afraid. Lin Jinrong pursed his lips and heard Cherry say in his ear, "...... Brought back a jar...... The second master was not allowed to enter the door, saying that he was no longer a descendant of the Lu family, and the second wife had passed out. ”

Can't you escape it? Lin Jinrong looked straight at the peach blossom that bloomed the most beautifully, the flowers were extremely beautiful, but I really couldn't see it for a few years. Lu Lu hurriedly said something to her, she didn't hear it clearly, but when she saw Lu Lu walking out quickly, she still subconsciously thought: He went out to settle Lu Lun.

Lin Jinrong sat under the porch, silently looking at the brilliant peach blossoms from the afternoon to the evening. The last residual red of the day fell, and Yi Lang, who had slept for a long time, woke up and shouted "Mother" in a whisper, and she woke up. With a smile, he got up and went into the house to pick up Yi Lang, and said in a low voice, "Has Yi Lang slept enough?" ”

She thought she was going to cry, but it was actually when she got the news. She didn't shed a single tear, just a little dazed.

At the end of dark, a cold wind was blowing outside. Lu Mian stepped into the room against the steep spring cold and saw Lin Jinrong sitting alone under the lamp and drawing a peach blossom. Pink flower bones tremble and bloom on the branches. The tip of her pen dipped in peach paint clicked, and the tip of his nose seemed to smell the fragrance of flowers, peach blossoms, light with a little bitter astringency.

"Ah Rong." Lu Lu looked at Lin Jinrong's slender back, and couldn't help but reach out and hold her tightly in his arms.

"He is my brother, the same as Shenzhi. He was one of the best people in the world who treated me well. Lin Jinrong leaned his head softly on Lu Xuan's chest, and his hand hung down weakly. The paint-laden brush fell on the jade-like rice paper, and bloomed heavily, a flower that was so brilliant that it had fallen off its branches.

Lu Lu sighed and tried to comfort her, but he couldn't say anything in the end, he could only concentrate on holding her in his arms and kissing her carefully by her ears and temples. Lin Jinrong's eyes widened, "This is fate. She turned her head, put her arms around Lu Mian's waist, and raised her head. His eyes were as clear as water: "Erlang, I can't bear you and Yilang." ”

Lu Lu's heart moved slightly, and a kiss fell on her eyes, and she whispered, "We won't be separated." I'll always be with you. ”

Lin Jinrong just looked up at his face as pure as white jade. Look at him quietly. Her eyes were full of tenderness that he had never seen before, and she took his hand and placed it on her heart: "You know what? She had hated him, she hated him twelve times, she was just reluctant to die again, otherwise she would rather die than marry him again this time.

Lu Lu didn't know, he only knew that her body temperature and fragrant softness were transmitted to his palm through the clothing, and from his palm, through the blood, all the way to his heart, beating like the blood in his body, he couldn't tell you and me. The heartbeat felt in the palm of his hand came and went, it was very fragile, he had never seen such a fragile Lin Jinrong, he thought he had to answer: "I know." ”

He didn't know. Lin Jinrong was a little sour, reached out and gently touched his face, and said with a smile: "I don't want to know how he went." "So don't tell her. The taste of death is chewed too much, which makes people hurt the liver and heart, and destroys the lungs and souls.

Lu Lu was silent for a moment and said, "I found a good place for him." ”

"Where's Chang'an?"

"Gone."

"It's time to go." Lin Jinrong wrapped his hand around Lu Mian's neck and said in a low voice: "Erlang, you carry me to bed, I'm tired." ”

Her eyes were sparkling, she was unprecedentedly charming and soft, and her voice was even more delicate and soft, Lu Mian was hooked so that her heart was beating wildly, knowing that she was sad and wanted to seek comfort, but he couldn't, he only tilted his head slightly and didn't look at her, took two breaths before calming down a little, picked her up and put her on the bed, kissed her lightly on the forehead, and said softly: "You sleep, I'll watch from the side." ”

Lin Jinrong glanced at him twice, and suddenly smiled: "Did you see it?" I have painted a good peach blossom, and I have never painted such a beautiful flower in my life. I'm afraid you can't do it. ”

Lu Lu admitted honestly: "I have never seen you paint, and I was surprised to see it today." "There are many women who can paint, but most of them have craftsmanship, more than neatness, and lack of dexterity.

Lin Jinrong smiled faintly: "It's not the same as dividing tea." When you are old in the future, you must remember that when I was young, I also painted such a peach blossom, which few people can match. Without waiting for Lu Mian to react, he yawned and turned inward: "You go and rest, and help me put out the lights by the way." ”

Are you afraid that you will be like Lu Jianxin in the future? Lu Lu stood up, quietly watched Lin Jinrong's back video, and gently blew the lamp. Lin Jinrong was lying on the bed and heard him whisper to Cherry outside: "Be careful, if grandma is uncomfortable, call me." ”

Lin Jinrong heard his footsteps and went next door, and Fang shed two tears. Thief God!

In the spring of this year, there was not a drop of rain, every time I saw the dark clouds gathering at the top, blowing a cold wind, everyone waited eagerly, waiting for it to rain, but it was not cloudy and sunny for a moment and was blown away by a gust of wind, revealing the gray-white sky again.

Lin Jinrong followed Lu Lu to sit in an ox cart and pass by the road next to the wheat field, and saw that the wheat field that used to be verdant as jade was now a golden withered grass. There are old farmers who sit on the edge of the ridge in despair and cry bitterly, there has been an incident of grabbing water and fighting and killing people, this weather really makes the people who rely on the sky for food desperate.

Lin Jinrong is most in the field, the rice to be planted in the field, waiting for the water of the Tianhe River in April and May, waiting for the day when the river water of the mighty soup will pour down, and then bring the hope of abundance to Pingzhou City.

Ma Zhuangtou squatted next to the newly dug well, picked up a bucket of clear water to drink the cow with his own hands, and said with a smile: "The owner is willing to spend money to dig the well, and it is convenient for the tenants to use water, but is this ditch dug earlier?" When the time comes, the ditch will be blocked. ”

What if the water of the heavenly river did not come when it should have come, and came when it should not have come? Lin Jinrong asked Ma Zhuangtou: "I heard that I was afraid that it would continue to be dry, if it didn't rain, would there be any water from the Tianhe?" ”

Ma Zhuangtou was stunned and said, "Then these wells drilled by the owner have worked, and it's a big deal that we are the same as that year, and we will plant sorghum instead." It's drought and waterlogging. A few more beans and that's pretty much it. Just in case, let's raise fewer seedlings this year, and you can save a little bit. ”

Lin Jinrong thought seriously for a long time, and said: "You must take care of the wells and ditches, if the weather has been bad, maybe the big guys can only rely on this, but as long as you can eat a little more, it is a good thing not to make everyone hungry." I don't know anything about farming, so I'm going to ask the head of the horse farm. ”

Ma Zhuangtou hurriedly got up and saluted: "This is a small duty." ”

This year, as Lin Jinrong remembers, it didn't rain when it should have rained, the sun seemed to take root in the sky, and the Zhujiang River also opened the sluice gate to release water, but it was intercepted halfway, and the farmers went crazy to grab water with hoes, digging ditches and destroying roads, hoping that a little more water would fall into their fields, save those poor seedlings, and save their livelihoods for a year. But God can't see the suffering in the world, and it finally rains, and it's just a matter of soaking the ground.

Ma Zhuangtou calmly instructed the tenants to plant sorghum and beans instead, and in places that were not afraid of drought and floods, they still sowed seedlings and planted rice as usual, but those who had some experience also followed suit. Needless to say, the Lu and Lin families are all in this way.

In the autumn of this year, at the beginning of a heavy rain of white flowers, countless fields and crops and the city wall of Pingzhou, which had stood for many years, were all soaked in endless rain. The destroyed channel was now fully exposed to its terrifying destructive power, and the flood lost the guidance of the ditch, and raged like a wild horse without a bridle, and the farmers of Pingzhou wanted to cry without tears. Not all the fields and Zhuangzi have suffered disasters, there are always the unique fertile fields that are blessed with drought and flood to ensure the harvest, but in the end, everyone has suffered God's big loss, and only one or two percent of the crops are harvested. Lin Jinrong was the first to give an order, and this year's rent was all waived.

When the news spread, the Lu family, the Lin family, and the Wu family all had different degrees of reduction, but Lu Jianxin was very unhappy. Such a big thing, why didn't she, the little daughter-in-law, make her own decision without talking to her elders? Even if it is rent-free, it is up to him to come forward and be the first person to do so. This daughter-in-law looks the most well-behaved, but in fact the most unruly! He couldn't say this, so he could only keep it in his heart, waiting for an opportunity to teach Lin Jinrong a lesson.

Lu Mian was the most sensitive, so he had to persuade Lin Jinrong: "Don't do this kind of showy thing next time, and don't suffer a loss by discussing it with your elders first." ”

Lin Jinrong smiled slightly: "What if he refuses?" What has it to do with my land, which I myself will spare? "Next year she has more things to do, ask for instructions on everything, obey everything, and she can do nothing.

Lu Lu stopped talking.

Lin Jinrong pulled his sleeve and coquettishly: "Erlang will protect me, right?" ”

Lu Lu was silent for a moment, looked at Yi Lang who was running all over the ground, rubbed his wife's hair, and said in a low voice: "Yes." ”

In the wind and rain, Mrs. Lu's little auspiciousness was full. The whole family mourns, weeps and mourns.

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Someone has a disease, and when they open the document, they get stupid, and then they make a single change today so that they can find time to get a haircut. (To be continued)

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