The Lin family is a first-class family in Wangjiang City, different from the three families of Fenglin City, Fang, and Zhang, in Wangjiang City, the Lin family is unique and proud.

Especially after Lin Zhengren won the position of the leader of the five-year students of the Three Cities in one fell swoop, this momentum reached its peak.

Although there was a matter of Zhu Weiwei suppressing the city alone, it was not only the Lin family that lost face that time, but the entire Wangjiang City. Therefore, there is not much damage to the prestige of the Lin family.

Some people are beautiful, and some people are low.

When those people are more beautiful, the lower they are.

The low-hanging fruit line of Lin's medicinal materials was lost, and Lin Zhenglun fell from the clouds to the dust overnight.

As the Lin family, food and clothing are not worried. But in the past, he called his friends to accompany him in Wangjiang Tower, but now he can only sell wine on the street and seek dreams in the wild kiln.

He hated deeply, but could not do anything about it.

Lin Zhengli is the son of the Lin family, the elite of the Wangjiang City Dao Academy, his father is the lord of the Lin family, and his brother is Lin Zhengren!

What does he use to fight with others?

There are some things that are predestined by birth, and he didn't believe it before, but now he has to believe it.

......

"Fill it up!" Lin Zhenglun walked into the wine shop like a walking corpse and threw a fat gourd onto the wall.

The owner of the wine shop took the wine gourd and looked embarrassed: "Lin ...... Childe, the wine you played the first two times has not been ......."

"What?" Lin Zhenglun stood up straight and stared at the boss stunned: "I'm afraid of Lao Tzu, I can't afford to pay for wine?

"Hey, okay, okay. "After all, he is a child of the Lin family, and no matter how shabby the owner of the wine shop is, he can't afford to provoke him, so he has to bow his head and drink.

Suddenly, a voice came into the wine shop, "Isn't this Brother Zhenglun?"

Lin Zhenglun turned around and saw Lin Zhengli surrounded by a group of people, who seemed to be doing something, passing by here, and then heard Lin Zhenglun's entanglement with the owner of the wine shop.

"Proper courtesy...... Young Master Lin. Lin Zhenglun said with difficulty, the current scene is too embarrassing, especially when he was bumped into by Lin Zhengli.

Lin Zhengli looked up at the sky, then at Lin Zhenglun, who was hanging his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "It's so good to drink in broad daylight." ”

"Makes you smile. Lin Zhenglun smiled reluctantly, picked up the wine gourd and left.

He almost ran away, like a lost dog.

"I suddenly remembered...... There seems to be a steward in the medicine store recently, and there is a shortage of people!" Lin Zhengli seemed to say casually behind him.

Lin Zhenglun's footsteps stopped.

He turned around and squeezed out an unnatural smile on his face: "Young Master Lin thinks...... Can I?"

"Brother Zhenglun's ability, naturally, is no problem. Lin Zhengli smiled, leaned in front of Lin Zhenglun, who was embarrassed, and said in a low voice: "I heard that the widow you married is very beautiful...... Right?"

"Ruyi?" Lin Zhenglun took two steps back suddenly, "No, no!"

He shook his head vigorously, as if it was not enough to resist the terrible struggle in his heart: "This will not work!"

Lin Zhengli stood up straight, still maintaining a calm smile: "Not reluctantly." ”

He turned his head, looked at the smiling boss in the wine shop next to him, pointed to Lin Zhenglun in front of him, and said in a loud voice: "This is my Lin family's people! You can't underestimate it! At the end of the month, I will come to my Lin family to settle the money. ”

The owner of the wine shop replied loudly: "Huh! Young Master Lin has spoken, how dare the villain snub!"

Lin Zhenglun forced a smile and said, "Young Master Xie Lin." ”

"You're welcome. Lin Zhengli waved his hand and walked forward.

The crowd went away with him again.

From time to time there was a sound of flattery.

"Young Master Lin is noble!"

"What is your name Young Master Lin, I don't have eyesight! I have to call the young patriarch!"

......

Lin Zhenglun carried the wine gourd and stumbled home.

Today's wine seems to be particularly strong, and I only took two sips on the way, but it seems that I am already drunk.

It's a two-entry yard that has been cleaned up. In particular, there are some flowers and plants in the front yard, which are well taken care of and particularly pleasing to the eye.

Lin Zhenglun's feet were unstable, he bumped into a flower pot and knocked it down, he became impatient, and simply kicked it to pieces!

Crash!

Song Ruyi hurriedly turned out of the back room, and couldn't help but scold: "Lin Zhenglun, what kind of nerves are you having?"

"You can manage it!" Lin Zhenglun glanced at her, and walked towards the house with swaying steps.

Song Ruyi took a step sideways, blocked in front of him, and forcibly said aggrievedly: "What does it mean that you soak in the wine jar all day long?

"Hah! Lin Zhenglun slipped the wine gourd and smiled: "What's the matter, you still want to reconcile with me?"

"Harmony is harmony!"

"Ha, I didn't hear clearly, what did you say?"

Song Ruyi closed her eyes tightly, forced her tears back, and when she opened them again, she was already indifferent: "I said, let's leave." ”

"Hah!"

Lin Zhenglun laughed twice, and suddenly smashed the wine gourd in his hand to the ground!

The gourd flicked twice on the ground and rolled down the steps. The gourd itself was not smashed, but the bolt of the gourd was knocked away, and the wine flowed out. The whole courtyard was instantly filled with the smell of alcohol.

"You don't look at yourself!" Lin Zhenglun roared angrily: "A widow, and now she is willing to be an abandoned woman! Do you think you can marry into a good family?"

Song Ruyi gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "That's better than following a waste!"

"What are you talking about? Say it again!" Lin Zhenglun strode forward, grabbed her by the neck, and pushed her against the wall, his eyes bloodshot: "Say it again!"

Song Ruyi's face turned red, and he struggled and said, "You...... Strangle me! Anyway, this day, ...... It's better to die!"

Lin Zhenglun let go of his hand and fell back two steps.

Lin Zhenglun pointed at her and said, "You send silver to Fenglin City! Send jade! You take my money to supplement your ex-husband's children! Do you know what kind of family background we have now? Lao Tzu can't even afford to drink!"

Song Ruyi bent over and coughed for a while before she could breathe evenly, she looked at the man in front of her and felt that all this was too strange.

"Not to mention whether I should send something to An An or not. My dowry alone is enough for me to send her ten years without repeating it!"

"Your dowry?" Lin Zhenglun dragged out his voice and suddenly shouted: "Where is it?"

He yelled, "How the fuck am I left for nothing!?"

"You yourself don't have the ability to be robbed, do you blame me?"

"I don't have the ability, I don't have the ability!" Lin Zhenglun blushed and had a thick neck, and he no longer had the slightest demeanor: "I just don't have a good father! That short-lived ghost, except for the surname 'Lin', has nothing left for me!"

He looked at Song Ruyi and said viciously: "Otherwise, can I marry you? Can people laugh at me? Laugh at me for marrying a widow?"

"Now you dislike me as a widow?"

Song Ruyi's voice trembled: "You said that you are a disciple of the Lin family, from a high family. I'm afraid that people will look down on you and see you laugh. I even threw An An away, and came to Wangjiang City with you!

I asked her brother to take care of her, and he was only seventeen years old!

My heart has become like this, shouldn't I send her some silver?

She approached, looked directly at Lin Zhenglun, and asked angrily: "Do you want to eat or not, do you want to wear or not, and live in the courtyard of the Lin family?!"

Syllable!

Lin Zhenglun slapped her to the ground.

"Ridiculous!"

Lin Zhenglun turned around and walked out, stepped on the pool of wine, and the whole person slipped and fell to the ground.

He quickly got up again and stumbled out: "It's ridiculous!

"Lin Zhenglun!" Song Ruyi fell to the ground, covered her face with her hands, shed tears, and gritted her teeth: "So far, I only ask you, is it true that you said you loved me at the beginning?"

"Aha, aha! Love?"

Lin Zhenglun kicked another flower pot away.

"Fuck it, what kind of ethereal thing is this?"

He ran out of the yard.

He didn't know where he wanted to go or where he could go. But it seems that there is no face to stay any longer.

He had to leave, he had to run away.

The dog that lost his home, the real lost home.