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When the girls saw the dirty little handprints on their aunt's skirt, their foreheads twitched for a while, and they lowered their heads in fear.

Lin Qingwan didn't care much, reached out and patted him, and by the way, the small handprints on the skirt were also scattered, so she picked up Lin Wenze and put it on the wheel.

Lin Wenze was very happy, with tears in his eyes, but he laughed and climbed into the car with both hands supporting the car board.

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The coachman was glanced at by Lin Qingwan, and he was so excited that he hurriedly moved the stool over to serve Lin Qingwan in the car.

Entering the car, Lin Wenze had happily climbed into the seat, pushed open the window with a "snap", and looked interested.

Lin Yubin, Ying Yan and Bai Feng also got into the car.

This car is Lin Qingwan's regulation, much larger than Lin Yubin's carriage, and Lin Wenze happily crawled around in the car.

Seeing that he was naughty, Lin Qingwan asked people to move the low table embedded in the middle to make room for him, so that he would not bump into it.

The car went out of the house to the street, and when it was lively, the child was lying on the window and did not want to move, looking out with bright eyes.

Lin Yubin was afraid that he would fall from the window and wanted to hug the person aside.

Lin Qingwan smiled and said, "Just hold him, just don't let him stretch out his hands and head." ”

But Lin Wenze was obedient, and several times he wanted to reach for the things on the street stalls, but his mother stopped him, so he kicked and made trouble, and when his eyes were red, he was about to cry again.

Lin Qingwan sat next to him, pulled the person in, closed the car window with a bang, and said with a tiger face: "If you make trouble again, I won't even open the window for you." ”

Lin Wenze glared, turned around and was about to sue his mother, but saw his mother sitting with her head bowed and her shoulders bent, and then went to see Ying Yan, and she was silent, which was different from the past.

In the past, he was bullied, his mother didn't care, Aunt Yingyan also had to take care of it, and no matter how bad it was, there was his great-grandmother.

The child swept his eyes, but found that his great-grandmother was not there, he pursed his mouth, and there were tears in his eyes, but he didn't dare to cry under Lin Qingwan's majesty.

Lin Qingwan then held him in her arms, pushed open the window to let him look outside, and pointed to things on the road to teach him.

Lin Wenze was dizzying, and immediately didn't remember the sad thing just now, lying at the window and looking out brightly, occasionally he didn't remember reaching out and pointing at something outside, and screaming, Lin Qingwan didn't reprimand him, but quickly pulled his hand back, and said softly: "Stretch out your hand, if there is something outside that will be scraped in the past, it will bleed at that time, maybe even your hand will be broken, it will hurt very much." ”

It doesn't matter if he understands it or not, anyway, Lin Qingwan will treat him as if he understands and teach him to only watch it in the car.

Lin Wenze didn't care, he withdrew his hand and continued to stare at the things outside, so he went out of the city, got to know a lot of green trees and wild flowers, and went to the Taoist temple after chattering with each other all the way that he couldn't understand.

There are ninety-nine steps in front of the Taoist temple, and the carriage cannot go up, but can only stop below.

Lin Qingwan hugged Lin Wenze and got out of the car, holding his little hand and slowly climbing up.

Lin Wenze had long forgotten about Lin Qingwan's bullying of him, he played with Lin Qingwan all the way, and now he is closest to her, so he didn't let the girls hug him after getting out of the car, so he took his aunt's grandmother's hand and slowly climbed up.

But he was young, and he didn't walk for long, and he got tired after walking, so Lin Qingwan personally hugged him.

Mrs. Yang and Zhao were drinking tea and enjoying the scenery at the back of the Taoist temple, and they didn't know that Lin Qingwan and they were coming.

When she saw someone, she was surprised, then Mrs. Yang was delighted, and Zhao frowned in disgust, and then lowered her head timidly.

Lin Qingwan smiled and stepped forward to salute, "Mother has been in good health this year?" ”

Mrs. Yang looked at her with a smile, "Okay, okay, there's nothing I have to worry about in this world, can it be good?" ”

Lin Qingwan looked at the Zhao family at this time, saluted and said with a smile: "The in-laws look much better than last year. ”

Although Zhao didn't like Lin Qingwan, he didn't dare to accept her courtesy, and after avoiding it, he replied: "The county lord is polite, I don't have anything to do, I just drink tea and go to the road every day, and my spirit is naturally good." ”

After the two sides met the courtesy, Lin Qingwan took Lin Wenze's hand over, and Mrs. Yang hurriedly squatted down to hug him, "Good boy, why did you come to see your grandmother and great-grandmother?" ”

Lin Wenze was very familiar with Mrs. Yang, and when he saw her, he directly reached out and hugged her neck, but Zhao only glanced at it and withdrew his gaze.

Shang Mingjie on the side pursed his lips and didn't speak, but Lin Yubin stepped forward to salute Mrs. Yang and her mother-in-law, and then went to the main hall to offer incense.

Mrs. Yang is doing things for Xie Yiming, while Zhao is doing things for Zhao Jie and Zhao Sheng, and Shang Mingjie and Lin Yubin are going to incense.

Zhao glanced at Lin Qingwan with a smile and asked, "The county lord doesn't go to burn incense?" ”

"I'm going to go," Lin Qingwan said with a smile, "Not only do I have to go, but I also have to stay here at night." ”

"Auntie," Lin Yubin was surprised, "we didn't bring anything to stay overnight. ”

Lin Qingwan smiled indifferently: "You have children, it's not good to stay here, you all go back at night, I'll stay here to do things for your uncle." I have slept in the open air, and now there is a Taoist temple to live in, do I still choose? ”

Lin Qingwan went to incense Xie Yiming, and by the way, she also burned a stick for Zhao Jie and Zhao Sheng next door.

Zhao wanted to see timidity or guilt on her face, but her face was no different, and she put on a stick of incense frankly, but in the end, she was blocked in her heart.

She didn't want to see Lin Qingwan again, so she excused herself from being uncomfortable and went back to the house first.

's mother was uncomfortable, Shang Mingjie naturally had to follow to care, and Lin Yubin also had to follow to serve, so a group of people followed Zhao to the back.

Lin Wenze didn't like his grandmother, and he didn't want to go back to the room, so he pulled his aunt's clothes and didn't speak.

Lin Qingwan took his hand and went to drink tea with Mrs. Yang with something with a good scenery behind the Taoist temple, and took the children to play by the way.

The master of the Taoist temple came out to visit Lin Qingwan, and after giving a pot of tea, he retreated with interest and let their mother-in-law and daughter-in-law talk.

The outsiders were gone, and Mrs. Yang asked her, "Why did you come back at this time, and you thought you would come back until the New Year." ”

"I promised Yubin to come back to see, I have missed the appointment once, I can't delay it any longer, and the affairs in my hands are over, so I asked for leave to come back to see." Lin Qingwan asked, "Is my mother really okay?" ”

When Mrs. Yang saw that she was worried, she smiled: "Of course, Yubin and Mingjie are filial, and Mrs. Shang is polite, I am half of the house, so it is naturally good." ”

"Then why did Mother remember to go to Kanchu Sando?"

"What do you say about going to the road, it's just an excuse," Mrs. Yang picked up a piece of dim sum for Lin Wenze to eat, and said, "Actually, I'm just here to do a Dharma for Erlang, and by the way, I just want to relax." ”

Mrs. Yang paused and said: "Although you have a big family temperament, you are not very smart, and anyone who says a few words can shake him, but it is also fun." ”

It's been a long time together, you're playing with someone's house.

Lin Qingwan shook her head with a smile, mentioned the matter of the capital, and said: "Before I left Beijing, Lord Yang came to me and wanted to take you back to Beijing for retirement, I thought that the climate in the south of the Yangtze River was more pleasant than that of the capital, and I would come back in two years, so I rejected him, does my mother want to go back?" ”

Mrs. Yang shook her head, "Our mother and mother are the closest relatives, and I haven't seen those nephews for many years, so I won't go back to beg for disgust." ”

Although the brother is good, he still has a sister-in-law, and the nephews are all married to daughters-in-law, and it is inevitable that there will be friction when the whole family lives together.

And her son's tomb is in the south of the Yangtze River, and she has to go back to Yangzhou every Qingming Festival to take a look, where is this convenience when she returns to the capital?

And Qingwan values her, and Yubin is also filial to her, so there is really no need to go back.

After gossiping, the two of them teased Lin Wenze.

The child is hateful and hateful, but it is too cute and cute, not to mention Mrs. Yang, even Lin Qingwan looks at the children running around the ground and laughing so much.

Speaking of the child's education, Mrs. Yang smiled and said: "Mingjie and Yubin are young parents in the end, their hearts are not hard enough, this child will soften when he cries, not to mention that there is still Mrs. Shang, who really doesn't care about the child." ”

Lin Qingwan sighed, "Don't talk about them, I'm a little reluctant myself, and now I still regret being too fierce to him in the car." ”

Mrs. Yang laughed, "So if you don't raise a child, you don't know the suffering of your parents, it's really light and heavy." ”

Lin Qingwan looked at Mrs. Yang with a blank look, "There are some things that I can't mention, so I have to ask my mother for help." ”

"I know," Mrs. Yang glanced at her with disgust and said, "Is it okay for us to pay attention to this?" Don't worry, Mrs. Shang has me there. ”

For Shang Mingjie and Lin Yubin, Lin Qingwan can naturally teach as much as she wants, but Mrs. Shang can't do it, I'm afraid that Lin Qingwan doesn't mean anything special, but as long as she speaks, I'm afraid that Mrs. Shang will have to think twice, so it's better for Mrs. Yang to remind her.

Lin Qingwan believes in Mrs. Yang's ability, if it comes to educating children, this is more reliable than Lin Jiang.

In the back room, Lin Yubin took the girl down to boil medicine, and Shang Mingjie sat next to his mother's bed.

Zhao asked, "Why did she come back again?" ”

Shang Mingjie said helplessly: "My aunt missed us, and she came back from leave, and the old lady was very happy." ”

Zhao pouted.

Shang Mingjie's face was full of helplessness, "Mother, I'll pick you up Ming'er." ”

"Why are you here to pick me up, are you here to pick up your good aunt?" Zhao complained: "She is your aunt, and she looks closer than my mother." ”

Shang Mingjie didn't argue, when did his mother go out to worship the Buddha and visit the Tao, didn't he send it and welcome it back?

He knew that his mother had a grudge against Aunt Lin, and she wouldn't listen to what she said anyway.

Zhao thought for a while and asked, "Do you want to go back at night?" Why bother, I'm going back tomorrow anyway, so why don't you stay overnight. ”

"Kang'er is young, and he didn't bring a lot of things, so I have to send him back."

"Isn't there still your daughter-in-law?"

"There are still a lot of official duties in the school, and I have to go back and explain it."

Zhao said angrily: "I think you are just here to send your daughter-in-law back." ”

Shang Mingjie smiled and said: "And Kang'er, mother, he is only one year old, and I, as a father, have to accompany him for everything." ”

Anyway, he bit to death for his son.

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