Seeing Jia Lian mention this, Lin Ruhai and Daiyu's moods were a little lower.

Lin Ruhai sighed slightly, got up and said, "Lian'er come with me, your aunt fell asleep after eating in the morning, if she didn't get up, don't make a noise to disturb." ”

Jia Lian nodded and replied, "Uncle, don't worry, I can reflect on myself." ”

Lin Ruhai led Jia Lian to the inner house, and after walking outside the door of a room, his steps were subconsciously lightened, and Jia Lian followed behind, so he did the same.

When she entered the door, Daiyu's mother had woken up, but she looked five points similar to Daiyu. She was half-sitting on the bed, holding a book in both hands, the cover was in Sanskrit, and I don't know which book it was.

Daiyu's mother is called Jia Min, is Jia Min's most beloved daughter, since marrying Lin Ruhai gave birth to a total of a daughter and a son, because her son died a few years ago, she was sick under sadness, and now time is running out.

Jia Min saw Lin Ruhai leading Jia Lian in, because she had also read the letter from Kyoto, and immediately understood Jia Lian's identity.

Daiyu went over first, bowed beside the hospital bed, and timidly said "mother" - the appearance of her mother lying in bed all day really scared her.

Jia Lian waited for Daiyu and Lin Ruhai to sit with Jia's mother before stepping forward and said, "Nephew Jia Lian, I've seen my aunt." ”

Jia Min said clearly and said with a smile: "Okay, it looks like the Jia family." I'm tired that you have come to see me, and when you go out later, remember to see the doctor, don't be contaminated. ”

Jia Min asked some stories about the two mansions of the Jia family, and Jia Lian replied in the same way, she nodded frequently, with a look of reminiscence on her face.

Jia's mother also asked him to bring a few words to Jia Min when Jia Lian went down to Jiangnan, all of which were some generous words, Jia Min listened carefully, and the smile on his face became more and more bright, so bright, as if adding vitality to the ward.

When Jia Lian was halfway through, he was invited out by Lin Ruhai, leaving Jia Min and Daiyu inside.

"Alas......"

Standing outside the house, Lin Ruhai shook his head and said, "Mother-in-law's words should be read by your aunt, I'm really afraid that when you say that she is sad, then..."

The mourning voice could not be moved, and the elation had no intention of the aftermath. If a person who has been sick for a long time suddenly rejoices for a while, and turns sad without regrets, then I am afraid it is time to go.

Jia Lian saw that Lin Ruhai bluntly talked about Jia Min's condition, so he shook his head at the same time.

Not long after, Jia Lian asked Lin Ruhai for pen, ink and paper, borrowed his study, and prepared to reply to Jia's mother.

Sitting in Lin Ruhai's study, spreading out the letterhead, Jia Lian began to write stroke by stroke, his handwriting was ugly, and it could only be said that people could barely recognize it.

Daiyu also quietly entered the study, and her father and Jia Lian suddenly came out of the room, it must be because of her mother's illness, how could she not be curious.

Seeing that Jia Lian didn't pay attention to her, Daiyu stood in front of the table with her feet against her feet and read what Jia Lian wrote. Because the characters were reversed, Daiyu couldn't understand Jia Lian's 'calligraphy' left and right, so she frowned and asked, "Second brother, are you just here, are you so busy writing letters to Kyoto?" ”

Jia Lian nodded and said, "Yes, I've already seen it anyway, so it's not good to bother again." My aunt is afraid that these days, it is better to write a letter to the family and ask the ancestors to prepare early, so as not to cry when they get angry. ”

Jia Lian didn't know how to comfort people, so he said this directly in front of Lin Daiyu.

Daiyu was angry, why is her mother's time running out? hurriedly snatched the letter paper from the bookcase, and asked the brush in Jia Lian's hand to draw a narrow ink mark on it.

Daiyu put the letter behind her back and sneered: "Why did the second brother do this to sentence people to life and death? ”

Jia Lian threw his pen and said impatiently: "You say, is there still a trace of blood on my aunt's face?" As soon as I entered the door, she told me to go to the doctor, and said that what kind of sickness would a living person say that? ”

Seeing that Daiyu grabbed the letter to death, Jia Lian also frowned and said, "You little baby, return the letter soon, do you know that writing is also a tiring task?" ”

Lin Ruhai has been hiding Jia Min's illness from Lin Daiyu, so Daiyu has been looking forward to her mother's improvement. Now I can't help but hear Jia Lian's announcement that Jia Min's medicine is difficult to treat, which has shocked Daiyu's heart. She gritted her teeth, turned around and tore up Jia Lian's letter paper, scattering it in a few paragraphs, as if she could tear up her illness as well.

Looking at Daiyu again, she had already cried and turned back, and replied angrily to Jia Lian: "I am a baby, but I also know that no nephew will say that he is an aunt like this, like you, human life is not worth it..."

Seeing his own things being torn, Jia Lian stood up angrily, and slammed his fist on the Nanmu table in front of him, with a sound like thunder, leaving a collapsed fist mark. Jia Lian shouted: "You don't know how to reason! ”

Daiyu's eyes were hazy with tears, she was a sensitive and sentimental person, but she was not a strong person, snatching the letter and tearing the letter was already out of line, at this time, she just squatted, buried her head, and couldn't stop sobbing.

One is the reincarnation of the Zhuzhu Immortal Grass, and the other is the rebirth of the Heavenly Lone Star Demon Lord. He was not a human being, but when he came to the world at this time, he was contaminated with popularity.

Jia Lian took two steps back and forth in place, and was annoyed when he heard the crying, and finally went out scolding.

"Don't write it! Don't write it! Someday, which family will not die, what are you crying about......"

The voice faded away, and when the surroundings were quiet, Daiyu cowered and looked up, she was really scared.

The shredded letter paper on the ground was still there, and Daiyu was about to leave, but after a hesitant look, she squatted down and picked up a few pieces of paper and put them together in a pile.

This time, because it was changed to a positive view, Dai Yumo vaguely recognized the words.

There was nothing to curse Jia Min's death on the letter to Jia's mother, Jia Lian just wrote what he had seen and heard, saying that Lin Ruhai was taking care of his wife wholeheartedly.

Daiyu hesitated for a moment with the letterhead, and suddenly didn't know what to do.

"I misunderstood my second brother......"

Lin Daiyu's temperament only buries things in her heart, telling herself to suffer, pondering blindly, the more she thinks about it, the more she hurts, and finally she cries to death, exhausts herself, and creates countless misunderstandings.

……

After packing up a few pieces of stationery, Lin Daiyu wiped her tears and walked out of the study.

Mama Wang in the house happened to come over at this time, she was Daiyu's nurse, and her status in the Lin family was not low.

Mama Wang smiled and said, "Girl, come and see how many good things your grandmother's house has brought today!" ”

Lin Daiyu was pulled by Mama Wang and came to the open door of the mansion, and saw a few pack horses coming in for the first time, followed by a series of follow-up cars.

After a while, the front yard was full, and the back was still shouting: "Go in, go in..."

When the carriage came in, it occupied another garden inside, and then put the gifts down.

Seeing this scene, Mama Wang smiled on her face, took Daiyu to a carriage that came in first, pulled a brocade box, and opened it to see.

Inside, there are a few light yarns, broken branches, flowing clouds, and various styles, which make people fireworks dazzling.

Mama Wang compared this light yarn to this Daiyu and said, "Girl, these cicada wing yarns are the best for you." ”

The old woman who gave a gift from Rongguo Mansion heard that Daiyu was here, so she said, "Oh, you are also as clumsy as me." When we came, our old lady specially said that this is not called 'cicada wing yarn' but 'soft smoke'. It turns out that if this yarn is made into a tent, pasted the window drawer, and looks at it from a distance, it is like smoke, so it is named. ”

The old woman belittled Mama Wang proudly, and said with a smile in front of Daiyu: "Miss Lin, our old lady said that this yarn is for the aunt and you in this house, so that you can watch some tricks without going out." ”

The Jia family is so rich? At this time, Daiyu thought of Jia Lian, who was looking around her house before, and couldn't help but feel a little disobedient.