Chapter 13 Making Bamboo Langjun

"Bang bang bang", the courtyard door rang again, and the little girl who had gone to open the door stepped forward again and opened the courtyard door slightly.

Jade's voice came from outside the door, "This lady, I bother you to send a message to my lady, if it is dark today, the lady should go back." ”

When the little girl heard that it was Lin Yun'er's person, she also put a little vigilance in her heart, and only said, "Now that Sister Ouyang has returned home, this is her home, where is she going back?" ”

Lin Yun'er also took advantage of the situation to break free from the hands of the remaining dozen people, and only retreated and saluted, "It's really late, my sister won't disturb your sisters' rest, it's really not a secret, Tan Lang chose another good place for his sister, so, I'm really sorry." The meaning of her words, ordinary people will feel unhappy, if you really love Tanlang, you should be jealous.

Liu Jing said that once a person's emotions are out of control, then things can be changed and many melons can be found along the vine, but when Lin Yun'er said this, not only were those ladies not angry, but a few of them covered their mouths slightly and made a shy, the lady in her twenties stepped forward and gently took her hand and asked in a low voice, "My sister hasn't had a round room with Tanlang yet." ”

Regardless of the presence of the sisters, she spoke directly, not to mention what the atmosphere was, looking at their expressions, Lin Wan'er felt a little weird, even if she obeyed polygamy, there must be a few uncomfortable people, why do these people seem to take this matter for granted?

Lin Wan'er shook her head slightly.

The lady smiled lightly at the corner of her mouth, "It's not early, my sister should go back, if you delay going to see him, it will be bad." ”

Lin Yun'er pretended to be nervous, and also asked in a low voice, "This sister, my sister has a reluctant request to ask." ”

The lady just shook her head slightly, indicating that she knew what Lin Yun'er wanted to ask, so she whispered a few words in her ear, "Tan Lang is used to hurting people, my sister is not worried, she fell in love with her sister, which means that her sister is indeed lucky." Don't worry, it's fine. As he spoke, he smiled and gently patted the back of her hand with his hand to show his support.

Lin Yun'er smiled in return, then turned around and walked out of the courtyard gate.

Huang Yu waited by the carriage early, Lin Yun'er was helped into the car by Jade against the fence, and Huang Yu also followed closely to get into the car.

When Lin Yun'er saw Huang Yu getting into the car, she hurriedly took off the power fence, picked up the cup with water on the table, and drank it vigorously, her palms were still cold.

When she slowed down, and didn't see Huang Yu speak, she took the lead and said, "Father, it's very strange." ”

Huang Yu frowned, what he frowned on was not Lin Yun'er's words, but Lin Yun'er's action of drinking water, like a little girl in the countryside, could it be that Huang Ziwan grew up in a countryside? The dignified daughter of the Huang family grew up in the countryside, and Huang Yu, as a father, actually had a throbbing pain in her heart, and now she was still tempting her to take her out to investigate the case for the doubts in her heart, he was simply crazy.

Seeing that Huang Yu was silent, Lin Yun'er directly said what she thought in her heart, "This group of people seems to have an indescribable affection for that Tan Lang. In fact, what she wants to say is Stockholm syndrome, but how can there be such a word in this world, moreover, on the surface, Huang Yu regards her as a daughter, in fact, she is not very clear in her heart, she just believes and relies on him intuitively, everyone says to eat some long wisdom, but she can't be defensive against a life like Huang Yu, maybe because of this body, or maybe because of the things that she desires the most but lacks the most in her heart, she can't tell.

"Love?" Huang Yu was puzzled, his daughter had not yet reached the end of her life, but she understood the feelings of men and women, and he was surprised.

Lin Yun'er thought that Huang Yu didn't understand her description very well, so she organized some language in her heart, and planned to give him an example, "If a weak woman is kidnapped by a gangster, under normal circumstances, the woman will definitely resist, and no matter how bad she is, she will be helpless to cry, but if the villain not only did not abuse her~ but took great care of her, the woman will gradually become a little dependent on him." What my daughter is talking about is this kind of dependence. ”

Huang Yu frowned, and then agreed, "According to what you said, that gangster took her away to take care of her, did he want that lady to let go of her guard?" And then willingly do anything for it? ”

If it really deserves to be from the Criminal Department, it can understand everything thoroughly in just a few words, Lin Yun'er said with a smile, "Moreover, that person is a beautiful son, and those ladies will definitely flock to him." ”

She paused, "Father, do you have any paper in your car?" ”

Huang Yu was fascinated by what she heard, and she involuntarily pulled out a piece of paper from the dark grid beside her~ and handed it to her, Lin Yun'er took the paper and spread it out, took a pen from a few and dipped it in ink, and calmly drew on it.

She said as she painted, "Father, daughter learned from the conversation with those ladies that most of the murderers who arrested these girls were a man with no ambition in his career, he was handsome, talented, and a little conceited, and he was about five feet seven inches tall. (Note: Calculated according to one foot 30cm.) But not more than six feet. And what he did was not as simple as making himself the head of the family, but had some ulterior motives. I don't know any of that. ”

The light of the setting sun leaked in from the small window of the carriage, making the whole carriage golden, but also with the breath of the scorching sun, the earth was scorched by the sun, even this small carriage was like a big oven, not long after painting, Lin Yun'er's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, but she never thought of it.

Huang Yu began to feel a little sorry for her, she was not around since she was a child, and now she finally has the opportunity to meet, it is such an occasion. He knew that he must be alienated when he was not by his side for so many years, but he never thought that she didn't even look like half a cent of Shan'er's smile. The person in front of him will definitely not be his Shan'er, but Wan'er. What was he still suspicious of? Is it because after being a waiter in the criminal department for so many years, he has also developed a suspicious temperament? Can't even believe in your own daughter? Huang Yu actually began to deny himself for the first time.

Of course, Lin Yun'er didn't know all this, she was still busy with the painting in her hand, and an extremely delicate teenager appeared on this piece of paper for a while, according to the description of those ladies, this person's eyes should be typical hooking peach blossom eyes, two sword eyebrows, with a trace of delicacy in the eyebrows, the bridge of the nose is towering, sharp edges and corners, and two thin lips, the face is not big, but it is not small, the face is very clean, in the eyes of the ladies, this person's eyes are full of affection all the time.

It's just that when she finished painting, she faintly felt a little unsteady, the person on this paper is indeed too delicate and exquisite, exaggeratedly, it can be called a demon, will there really be such a man at this time? If it is possible in the next life, there are so many star-making companies, and if you just pull a man and throw him into a plastic surgery hospital, he will immediately be a beautiful man who is fascinated, but this is not the future world with developed medical technology.

Although Lin Wan'er was apprehensive, she still handed the drawing paper in her hand to Huang Yu.

Huang Yu took the picture and looked up and down for a long time, the originally plain brows were wrinkled tightly, Lin Yun'er sighed in her heart, is there really such a demonic person?

"Father?" Lin Wan'er said tentatively.

Huang Yu gently rolled up the drawing paper in his hand and put it into the cuff, then poured a glass of water and handed it to her, "It's okay, today's business is over, you are also tired, just rest in the Buddhist hall courtyard, don't go anywhere." ”

"Is the father afraid that his daughter will meet him?" Lin Yun'er blinked, and she looked a little innocent.

Huang Yu couldn't help but stretch out his hand and gently smooth out the broken hair on her forehead, "My father was concerned about the case for a while, but he didn't think about it for you, this is my father's fault, this case is more complicated than you imagined, Wan'er, you should stop here." ”

Lin Yun'er suddenly had hot eyes and a sour nose, is this the so-called family affection? She nodded obediently, not knowing why Huang Yu's actions made her feel very relieved. Father, you are my father.

At this time, the carriage gradually stopped, Huang Yu handed over the power fence to Lin Yun'er, and then turned around and jumped out of the carriage, Lin Yun'er put on the power fence, and then jumped out of the carriage, originally thought that Huang Yu would give a few words, but never thought that Huang Yu actually said to her, "Wan'er, the one who lives in the front yard of the Buddhist hall, if she appears, you just need to say hello, and since you don't like to touch the qin, don't play it in the future." ”

So saying, he jumped into the carriage and walked away.

It took a long time for Lin Wan'er to reflect the meaning of this sentence, which was telling her that if she doesn't like to stroke the piano, then don't force herself to stroke it, otherwise even if the piano is good, the tone played will be difficult to hear. This father is turning around and disgusting.

This is at the bottom of the mountain, Lin Wan'er is depressed, and the next thing is a long mountain climbing, she knew that this was the case, so she would not go down the mountain.

After the mountain gate, the sky was already dark, the candlelight was bright before and after the Buddha Hall, and there was a huge figure standing in front of the Buddha Hall. He looks like he's been on the mountain for a long time, right?

In order not to be despised, Lin Yuner chose to ignore it, and walked into the Buddha Hall with the support of Jade, the front yard of the Buddha Hall was brightly lit, but there was no one to see, it stands to reason that he lived in the Buddha Hall, and he had to visit the master here.

Regardless of him, what Lin Yun'er wants to do most now is to bury herself in a bed covered with silk bedding, which is cool and comfortable. It's just that not long after she stepped into her yard, she saw that the yard was full of bamboo leaves, and Ziwei was leading the two little guys to clean up.

Ziwei saw Lin Yun'er return. Excitedly, he put down the broom in his hand, took his skirt and ran over, "Lady, you can come back." ”

"Judging by your appearance, the bamboo screen should be considered ready?" Lin Yun'er said with a smile.

Ziwei nodded suddenly, "Exactly, the lady's method is really good, the bamboo screen can be cool, but the little guys in our yard can't make it, at this time, I happened to meet Lang Jun who sent the lady's paper and returned the lady's paper kite a few days ago in the back mountain, and Lang Jun said that he wanted to make a set of tea sets by himself, and the slave told the lady the idea to that Lang Jun, Lang Jun clapped his hands and praised at the moment, and made such a screen for the lady with the help of the little guys. The slave just asked the servants to carry the screen in. ”

Lin Yun'er smiled lightly, she suddenly felt that Ziwei, this little girl, was indeed too cute, but she was too tired now, so she didn't plan to say anything, she just wanted to go to her room.

As soon as you enter the door, a green bamboo screen comes into view, the summer breeze blows, and there is a faint fragrance of the master in the air, this smell is so good, Lin Yuner stepped forward to take a closer look, every inch of this bamboo seems to have been ground with sandpaper, very detailed, even the corners have not been let go, the screen is a bamboo bracket, the corners have been smoothed, even the barbs have not been, the real tentacles are warm.

"Girl, this screen won't all be made by that Lang Jun, right?" Lin Yun'er stopped by the screen and asked.

Ziwei was surprised, "How does the lady know?" That Lang Jun just instructed the slaves and maids to prepare the master of the screen for him, and the bamboo was also personally selected by him, and for the rest, Lang Jun did not let the slaves and maids interfere. Ziwei said and laughed, covering her mouth with her rough little hands, "The lady is really the daughter of our family's Ah Lang, she is so smart, just by looking at it, you can know that it is the Lang monarch, it's really amazing." ”