Immediately afterwards, An Xilin raised a weak face, struggled to squeeze out a few tears, and kowtowed heavily to An Yuxiao, saying softly: "My daughter bids farewell to her father, and my father must also take care of himself, wuwu... …”
Seeing An Xilin's gentle and beautiful appearance, she looked extremely distressed. An Yuxiao couldn't bear to look at it. He still thought that Jun'er knew the general situation and it would be good to let her go out and suffer a little bit: "Oh! This happened today, right? You have a bad reputation, so just listen to your elder brother and go out to avoid the limelight before coming back."
Lin Wan looked at her daughter and saw that the master was a little relaxed. Was her daughter frightened by An Xiyue? And her son, why didn't he look like her son anymore? She said anxiously: "You are stupid, you That’s right, what’s wrong with you? Do you know how miserable that place is? What rules can Pingcheng learn? That small county is so poor and destitute that you will only suffer hardship if you go there.”
An Xilin grabbed her mother's hand and squeezed it tightly to signal her mother to stop talking. If her mother couldn't figure it out anymore, the old lady would drive them all out, and they would all be finished. There were still eldest brother and younger sister in the house, and she always had It will come back one day.
The old lady has such a tough attitude. An Xiyue must have given the old lady some trouble. Besides, the old lady has never given her mother a good look. If she hadn't behaved around the old lady all these years, the old lady wouldn't have even looked at her. Mother's child.
Lin Wan looked into her daughter's eyes and understood something immediately. If they continued to entangle with each other today, they would not get any favors. In the future, she would find a way to blow the wind in the master's ears. She also had a son and a little daughter. The old lady saw them. In terms of face, he will not embarrass himself.
An Xiyue looked at the interaction between An Xilin and Lin Wan's eyes. An Xilin's ability to take a step back showed that she had not given up yet, but did she still think she could come back innocently? Letting her out of the house is just the first step.
Chunyan and Jin'er are the personal maids who serve the third young lady. Aunt Lin sent them to Pingcheng to serve the third young lady, but they were unwilling to go.
They knew that once the third lady went to the countryside, it would be difficult for her to stand up, and they were not willing to suffer along with them.
At this time, Chunyan was crying with tears on her face: "I have younger brothers and sisters to take care of at home. My mother is also sick, and my father is also sick. The whole family is waiting for me to take care of them. If I leave, they will all die." Woo hoo..."
Jin'er's face was also full of embarrassment, and tears were falling down. "My family has found a home for my slave. After the new year, I will redeem my body and take my slave home. My mother is also sick, and there are still some people at home." I’m waiting for my slave to come home to celebrate my mother’s birthday, otherwise my mother will not be able to survive. I beg the old lady to be merciful.”
Finally, the old lady took the initiative and called Mother Luo from Ruixueyuan to select a few capable mothers to send the third lady to Pingcheng.
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As soon as the third lady left, Aunt Lin fell ill. She ordered the maid to invite the master several times, but he never came.
The maid came to report that the master had gone to Fuyun Pavilion. Lin Wan became very angry in the house. An Yuxiao did not come to Linlang Garden. Aunt Lin had no intention of dressing up. The extreme anger in her chest could not be vented, and there were tears in the corners of her eyes. With fine wrinkles, he cursed angrily: "Zisu, that vixen and white-eyed wolf, sooner or later I will deal with her and kill her."
The maid was so scared that she trembled and didn't dare to say a word. She stared at Aunt Lin who had a white hair growing out of thin air on her temples, and her hair was combed more carefully.
At this time, Chunyan and Jin'er were also sent out of the house. As soon as the third lady left, there were not many people in Linlang Courtyard. They all said that Aunt Lin had fallen out of favor, and they also had strange thoughts.
Suddenly, there was a faint sound of piano in the air. It was euphemistic and charming, as if it could pull away people's souls in an instant. Lin Wan felt strange. She sat in front of the bronze mirror with a pair of slender red phoenix eyes. His eyes seemed to be bursting with fire, and he said angrily: "Who is playing the piano?"
The maid said respectfully: "It's the piano player invited by the Fourth Miss."
Lin Wan then remembered that she had been crazy anxious these days. Lang'er had begged her to hire a skilled master to teach her how to practice the piano. At that time, she agreed, since Lin'er also taught dance and practice the piano. As a master, Lang'er can just let her learn if he wants.
When Lin Wan listened to the music, she suddenly felt much calmer. The annoyance she had felt earlier was gone. Now that Lin'er had been sent away from the mansion, she could only focus on her little daughter to stop her random thoughts: "Go and have a look."
Lin Wan took the maid to the side hall, and saw a stunning woman in white who was playing the strings with concentration. The woman had lightly applied makeup, her brows and corners of her eyes were full of spring, her watery eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and her cherry lips were soft. Sipping, her slender fingers played with the strings like flowing clouds and flowing water, completely unaware of the arrival of an outsider, making people look indescribably charming.
Lin Wan was shocked when she saw such a woman. She thought that no one could replace her beauty, not even Zi Su's gentle face like a Jiangnan water town. Thinking back to the haggard and vicissitudes of face in the mirror, Lin Wan felt like As hateful as it is, no matter how beautiful your face is, it cannot escape the passage of time. A woman's youth only lasts a few years, and men will get tired of it after looking at it for a long time.
Lin Wan thought that she was a living example, and suddenly laughed at herself.
Junlanyuan.
An Xiyue was teaching An Tingyun to write in the room. She saw An Tingyun's pair of dark obsidian eyes shining with charming light, his cute and tender face with a fleshy face, and the hand holding the pen was leaning upright on the rice paper. The strength and sharpness of the brush strokes were just right.
Mei Yunluo taught An Tingyun how to read and write some simple characters since he was a child. However, Mei Yunluo is only a woman after all, and she doesn’t know how to teach others. Now she only has two days of tutoring from An Tingxuan, and An Tingyun But he has made great progress.
Even An Xiyue was surprised when he saw this speed. If his brother hadn't been like this since he was a child, he must be a genius.
Suddenly Jiang Shuang hurried in from outside and said urgently: "The eldest young master is here, do you want to see me? If you don't want to see me, I can just go back."
An Xiyue frowned, wondering what An Tingjun was doing at this time.
In her previous life, she knew nothing about her brother. If her rebirth hadn't changed some things in this life, she wouldn't have had much interaction with him.
Then, An Xiyue straightened her clothes, smiled faintly, and said slowly: "Brother is here, there is no reason why you should not miss me. Go make a pot of good tea and come in."
At this time, I saw that An Tingjun had taken off his military robe and was wearing a blue brocade robe. He looked very handsome, with a pair of narrow red and phoenix eyes, which looked exactly like Aunt Lin's. Maybe he had been in the military camp for a long time. Because of this, An Tingjun is not as fair as other brothers. His healthy wheat-colored skin is also very eye-catching. The look in his eyes is light and not overly excited.
