Jia Min stared at Lin Ruhai in disbelief, unable to believe that Lin Ruhai could say such a thing to himself. She couldn't hold back her tears, looked at Lin Ruhai's condensed expression, suddenly hooked her lips and smiled, and said self-deprecatingly: "I have always been like this, I have never changed!" Maybe the husband has changed? After speaking, he twisted his body and gave his back to Lin Ruhai to ignore him anymore.

Lin Ruhai regretted a little after saying those words, he was angry for a while, but he was afraid that he would hurt Jia Min's heart. Just as he was about to explain, he heard Jia Min's mocking words, and the fire in his heart was ignited again, coupled with Jia Min's cold attitude towards himself, Lin Ruhai was even more unacceptable, so he also turned his head to the car window, lifted the car curtain and looked at the scenery outside the window, letting the cold wind blow his face, trying to calm himself down.

Neither of them spoke again along the way, and in order not to affect the child, the two also had a tacit understanding that they did not let Lin Lang follow them in the car. When they stopped for a break at noon, Jia Min and Lin Ruhai didn't speak, and the cold atmosphere between the two made Lin Lang, who was only two years old, find out that something was wrong, so when Jia Min proposed to let Lin Lang get into their carriage, Lin Lang refused for the first time.

The husband and wife in the carriage seemed to be on the bar, and neither of them would speak to each other first. After running all the way, their carriage finally arrived at Ningbo Port two days later, and the Lin family's sea ship had been waiting in the port for a long time.

Due to the need to start the practice for the late Mrs. Lin on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the group did not stop and boarded the ship directly, and gradually sailed away from Ningbo Port, and the ship traveled on the sea for a long time, and finally arrived at Putuo Mountain before sunset.

Jia Min's carriage could only go down the mountain, and the path up the mountain could not run the carriage at all, and the Lin family's courtyard was on the top of the mountain. Jia Min got out of the carriage and hugged Lin Lang and walked down the steps to the mountain, Lin Ruhai wanted to hug Lin Lang, but he couldn't pull his face to speak first, so he frowned and followed behind Jia Min, thinking that when Jia Min was tired, he would replace him to hug his son.

Who knew that Jia Min had been carrying Lin Lang up the mountain, and he didn't mean to put down Lin Lang after changing hands a few times in the middle. Looking at the fine beads of sweat on Jia Min's forehead, Lin Ruhai was distressed, and he refused to speak awkwardly. He let out a long sigh and said to Lin Quan behind him: "You go and hug Lang'er!" Lin Quan got the order, so he walked a few steps quickly to Jia Min, "Madam, let the slave carry the uncle up the mountain!" ”

Jia Min heard what Lin Ruhai said to Lin Quan, and felt a little indignant in his heart, he had hugged him for so long and no one came to help him, and now he was about to reach the top of the mountain, so Lin Ruhai ordered someone to take over, and those subordinates behind him, none of them really took the initiative to help him before. Jia Min began to drill the horns of the bull again at this time, and felt that he was a failure, and even Qingzhu, the maid who married into the Lin family from Rongguo Mansion, was not with him. She stubbornly hugged Lin Lang and bypassed Lin Quan, ignoring him. The sky is getting darker and darker, but you can still see the outline of the mountain road, the temperature in the mountain is very low, Jia Min is sweaty, and he is blown by the night wind, and he suddenly feels cold and biting.

Lin Quan looked at Lin Ruhai at a loss, Lin Ruhai was gritted his teeth by Jia Min's stubbornness, so he simply went with her.

As everyone knows, these subordinates who followed have been living in dire straits for the past few days. After coming out of Hangzhou City, his old man and wife began to have a cold war, they didn't sit together for dinner, and the wife of the inn also lived in a room with the uncle at night, and neither of them would speak first. Today, watching the wife carry the uncle up the mountain, the master followed behind her, everyone thinks this is a good opportunity for the two to break the ice, can the wife be tired of the old man is distressed? No matter which of them speaks first, as long as the two of them change their hugs, there will definitely be contact. They followed behind the two, and they were all anxious for the husband and wife, and they didn't take the initiative to help Jia Min hold the child very tacitly, just waiting for Lin Ruhai to make a move. What everyone didn't expect was that the old man didn't help his wife hold the child, but let Lin Quan go, and Jia Min didn't give in.

Qingzhu blamed Lin Ruhai a little, she usually cherishes her wife so much, how can she bear to watch her suffer this time? In the end, Qingzhu still didn't hold back, ran a few steps and rushed to Jia Min's face, stretched out his hand to take Lin Lang and said, "Madam!" Others don't feel sorry for you, slaves and maids can feel distressed, you have walked so far away with your uncle, look at the sweat on your head, quickly wipe it, so as not to blow the cold wind and get sick, you don't have to suffer it yourself! As he spoke, he took a handkerchief and wiped Jia Min's sweat.

Jia Min looked at Qingzhu with red eyes, feeling that at this time he could see who was the one who really felt sorry for him, and said in a choked voice: "I'm fine!" You don't have to worry about me! ”

"What's the matter! When my wife gave birth to the second master, she was fundamentally injured, so it was easy to make up for it. When my wife was in good health before, I hugged my uncle to climb such a mountain as if it was fun, but now, look at your face, there is still a little blood! "What Qingzhu said is a bit exaggerated, but Jia Min did hurt his vitality when he gave birth to Lin Yao, and now it has been half a year and he has not returned to his previous state.

Jia Min smiled and shook her head, she knew that Qingzhu deliberately said it to Lin Ruhai, but she didn't want Qingzhu to collide with Lin Ruhai in words, so she joked: "How can I be so weak, I did it on purpose, I just want to see when you can't help but help me!" ”

The speaker has no intention, the listener has a heart, Jia Min has his back to Lin Ruhai, the sky is dark, Lin Ruhai didn't see Jia Min's pale face, he only heard Jia Min's joke just now, and suddenly felt that his worries became superfluous, and angrily shook his hand past Jia Min and left first, without even giving Jia Min a look.

Jia Min looked at Lin Ruhai's resolute back, her heart was like falling into an ice cave, she smiled self-deprecatingly, and reached out to touch Lin Lang's little face. The boy was too clever to find out about the unhappiness between their husband and wife, and he was very obedient these days, and even talked a lot less.

"Madam, let the slave and maid hold the uncle! Mrs. is tired, let Qingzhu hold you a little! Lu's mother walked up from behind and said.

"I'm fine! You and Qingzhu are hugging Lang'er! After Jia Min finished speaking, he continued to walk up the mountain.

After another pillar of incense, several people finally climbed to the top of the mountain, walked up a bluestone path to a cup of tea, and arrived at the Lin family's courtyard. This annex is just a small courtyard with two entrances, and no one lives in it on weekdays, so Lin Ruhai entrusted it to the monks of Puji Temple to help look after the house and clean the house regularly. At this time, Lin Ruhai had already entered the courtyard, and was preparing hot water to let Jia Min take a hot bath to get rid of the cold. Seeing that Jia Min hadn't come to the upper room for a long time, he went out to look at it uneasily, only to see a familiar silhouette reflected in the window of the east wing prepared for Lin Lang.