In front of the Xiao family's memorial tablet.
The eldest lady knelt down and burned a stick of incense, with tears streaming down her face.
Jian Niang stood aside with a gloomy look on her face. She had just learned about what happened to Lin Da and Yu Jiaoer, and she became devastated.
"The master is dead and has not even burned a stick of incense."
"Mom, my daughter also offers incense to her father."
Xiao Yuchan knelt down, still having a question in her heart that had been lingering for many years.
At this moment, she wanted to ask for clarity.
But seeing Er Niang's belly, she still didn't speak.
"Sister, let's talk somewhere else."
After leaving the ancestral temple, the two ladies went to the living room and closed the door.
"We are the only two women in the Xiao family now."
"With Yuchan here, I heard that she can help the Xiao family with their business like her sister."
"After all, she is a woman, but fortunately she has a child in her sister's womb. This must be a man who can help the Xiao family continue their legacy."
A rare smile appeared on Mrs. Jian's haggard face.
"If it's a boy, it would be best if he could inherit the Xiao family's property. However, sister should know that this child..."
"It doesn't matter...as long as we say his surname is Xiao, his surname is Xiao."
The eldest lady grabbed Jian Niang's hand and continued: "The Xiao family needs you and the children, and they also need Lin Da. But Lin Da's heart is not here now. His heart has been taken away by Yu Jiao'er. You and I are both women. , should be able to understand my mood."
"Sister, do you want to exchange your baby for him to come back to the Xiao family?"
"If you want to return to the Xiao family, you must cheer him up."
"Is this okay?" Jian Niang hesitated, lowered her head, and felt a little sad thinking about the past, "Lin Da, he has never liked me. He only has Yu Jiao'er in his heart, and he is afraid that he will not recognize this child."
This is a problem.
The eldest lady knows the story of Jian Niang and Lin Da.
This kid was a mistake.
Moreover, when Lin Da was in the Xiao family, his attitude towards the second lady was not good to begin with.
Even many servants know it.
He used the child as a threat to force him to go down the mountain and return to Xiao's house.
If he loses his temper and denies the child, he will not be involved with the Xiao family.
What a beautiful woman Jane is!
Even if her face is haggard at this moment and her glory is gone, she is still a gift of stunning beauty and a face that is world-famous!
Fortunately, he was hiding in the Xiao family and living in seclusion. Whenever he was exposed to the public, it would definitely cause a sensation, and he would have been rated as the top one by some literati.
I don't know why, but a little servant has a grudge against Jian Niang.
Jian Niang herself was also very depressed. Looking back on the past, she only felt aggrieved and lamented that it was a mistake to be with Lin Da from the beginning.
"Sister, don't be sad, let me think of other ways."
The eldest lady was calm and knew that she could not push Lin Wanjie too hard now.
"Let's wait for two days and put the Xiao Mansion back in order."
…
Daqingshan.
Lin Wanjie was building a house every day. People from the White Lotus Sect came to help several times, but Lin Wanjie refused.
In addition to building a house, he just stayed in front of Yu Jiaoer's grave, watching the sunrise and sunset in the mountains, as motionless as a stone.
"Does this guy do this every day?"
The leader returned to Daqingshan, looked at Lin Wanjie's back from a distance, and asked the believers around him.
"Yes."
"What day is this?"
"It's been seven days."
"What does he eat?"
"The brothers in the village will give him some."
"Huh, a grown man, miserable and like a girl."
The leader looked disdainful, threw off Da Hong's sleeves and prepared to leave.
Suddenly, she saw the strong man in front of her sitting on the ground, looking at the simple tombstone, and cried.
The leader frowned, but stopped.
For some reason, seeing this man crying made her feel upset, and she had the urge to go up and squeeze him to death.
He obviously has such a strong body, but he is willing to fall for a little woman. He is really not a man!
but.
The leader could feel the softness in this big man's heart, as if he had a soul that didn't want to match his body.
Delicate and sentimental, but also affectionate.
"Is the one named Yu Jiao'er good-looking?"
"Huh?" The believer was stunned for a moment, wondering why the leader suddenly cared about this?
"It looks good, of course it looks good, but what about the oiran from Hangzhou City last year."
The leader recalled for a long time that when Lin Wanjie was in coma, the portrait of the delicate woman who burned her life to the end gradually appeared in her heart.
The leader remembered!
When she saw the woman named Yu Jiaoer, she knew at the first glance that she was going to die soon.
It can even be said that he should be a dead person.
But she still persisted and even told others how to identify Artemisia annua and how to make medicine.
Many people don't understand what that little woman relies on to persist until now.
I heard that she wanted to fulfill a man's request.
The power of the human spirit allows people to accomplish things that would otherwise be impossible.
The leader gradually understood, but felt that the little woman was not worthy.
Now, seeing this man was so painful that he lived in seclusion in the mountains for her.
The leader suddenly felt that Yu Jiaoer's efforts were worth it.
"Nangong Hongye, what are you thinking about?"
A flash of lightning flashed across the sea of mind, and the leader was awakened from his thoughts.
The wind carried the man's cry. Even though they were far apart, the cry sounded hoarse in the mountains and forests.
"Hey!" The little believer sighed, infected by Lin Wanjie's emotions.
"Does he often do this?"
"It only happens when there is no one around. We are so far apart, so he probably didn't notice us."
"This man has superb medical skills and is a rare talent. You will be happy to serve him and will be satisfied with all your instructions."
"yes."
The wind in Daqing Mountain carried Lin Wanjie's sadness far away.
Halfway up the mountain, two servants were walking on the mountain path with the eldest lady.
There were a few birds in the forest.
"Why are there people crying in the wind?" A servant stopped.
"It's Brother Lin!"
"Can you hear it from so far away?"
The servants discussed.
Xiao Yuchan's heartstrings moved, and the sound in the wind was weak, but delicate and audible.
Lin Da's sorrow was in the wind and penetrated into Xiao Yuchan's heart.
When I left a few days ago, I still felt that Lin Da was not very sad.
Looking at it now, I was really deceived by him.
There is such a cry in the wind, can you imagine what kind of grief his people are experiencing at this moment?
Xiao Yuchan's eyes turned red and tears burst out of her eyes.
The two servants were so panicked.
"Miss, please don't cry."
"Let's invite Brother Lin back and everything will get better."
"Miss..."
Xiao Yuchan sniffed, wiped away her tears, and rushed forward alone: "Lin Da, I will accompany you!"
Lin Wanjie was tired from crying and felt much more comfortable.
A tall body.
A time-traveling soul.
They seemed to be suppressing him and preventing him from acting so cowardly.
At least show a man's indifference in front of others.
Only when no one is around can Lin Wanjie vent his human emotions.
This is the most real him.
After hearing someone approaching, Lin Wanjie hid his heart again.
