Provoking the villain, madly criticizing the tyrant for kidnapping my sedan chair for the bridal cha

Luo Mingde didn't believe it.

But I am looking forward to it in my heart.

He understands his eldest grandson's temperament.

The eldest grandson never does anything like chasing after shadows.

His eyes were full of excitement and anxiety: "Zibo, is there any news about your little aunt?"

Luo Zibo nodded slightly.

"Grandpa, I saw Miss Lin's portrait at the Emperor's place. Her eyebrows and eyebrows are exactly the same as those of my little aunt."

"Grandpa, my grandson couldn't understand before that our son Su was so out of tune, why he listened to Miss Lin so much. Now he understands that this is a blood bond."

"Grandpa, my grandson suspects that Miss Lin is of my aunt's blood; but I can't understand why my aunt is hiding in the mountains and not coming to the capital to look for us?"

Hearing these words, Luo Mingde opened the portrait and looked at his daughter's features, his eyes filled with mist.

With trembling fingers, he gently brushed his daughter's face in the portrait, his face full of guilt.

"Yun'er, it's dad's fault!"

"Yun'er, daddy is sorry for you!"

Seeing his grandfather shed tears of guilt, Luo Zibo was puzzled and had many questions in his heart.

Back then, when his mother took his little aunt to Qingyang City, he was already seven or eight years old and remembered many things.

The little aunt in his memory was gentle and sweet-sounding, with a gentle and considerate personality.

I respect both my grandfather and grandmother.

After Lu Shiqiang married someone else, his sister-in-law was depressed for a while, but she did not commit suicide.

Why did my little aunt jump into the river?

This problem has troubled him for many years, but he has never been able to figure it out.

"Grandpa, apart from the Lu family's affairs, was there any other reason that caused my little aunt to commit suicide?"

Luo Mingde's hands shook slightly and he wiped away his tears, pretending to be strong, but his voice was choked with sobs.

"Zibo, go make arrangements!"

"Let's go to Qingyang City tomorrow! After my grandfather confirms your cousin's identity, he will elaborate..."

"Grandpa, no!" Luo Zibo interrupted his grandfather with an anxious look on his face: "Your body cannot support such a tiring run."

"Zibo, grandpa is afraid he won't be able to wait any longer!"

"Grandpa, Zi Su's letter said that he would go to Beijing with the Lin family. I'm afraid we might miss him on the way!"

*

As soon as Lin Lixia reached the intersection, she saw Fat Zhong walking back with Lin Wenyao on his back.

"What's wrong with my dad?" Lin Lixia stepped forward with a panic look on her face. The smell of alcohol hit her nose. She was stunned for a moment and quickly felt for Lin Wenyao's pulse.

Lin Lixia was slightly relieved when she found out that her father was just drunk.

She raised her eyes and looked at Luo Zisu.

Luo Zisu looked at her with hot eyes, "Sister... you..."

Luo Zi was about to say something but stopped for a long time, and finally said: "Your father was drunk and fell in front of your mother's grave."

"It's not surprising!" Lin Lixia patted the dust on her father's body and said:

"In the past, my family was poor and my father had something on his mind, so he could only sit in front of my mother's grave."

"Now that my family is rich, my father finally has the opportunity to go to my mother's grave and get drunk to relieve his worries."

Luo Zisu could hear a hint of helplessness and a touch of sadness in Lin Lixia's understatement.

He couldn't imagine a life where even drinking was a luxury. How did his little aunt endure it?

There was a flash of complicated emotions in his eyes.

"Sister, your father and your mother have a good relationship?"

"Everyone around said yes!" Lin Lixia looked at Lin Wenyao who was drunk.

The look in her eyes was complicated.

With the Lin family's current wealth and her father's current status, in this era when men can have three wives and four concubines, it is easy for her father, a widower, to marry a second wife.

But her father had never thought of marrying another woman, and he always thought about her mother.

For a man like his father, even if he were placed in Blue Star, others would still say affectionate words to him.

However, from the daughter's perspective, she felt that her father was actually living a rather pitiful life.

The person you loved deeply died in this world, leaving him to miss you again and again with debts and regrets.

This kind of grief and loneliness is not something ordinary people can bear!

But her father persisted for more than ten years.

Lin Lixia was lost in thought when her sleeve was pulled by Luo Zisu: "Sister, I have something to tell you!"

"Brother Zisu, I know what you want to say." Lin Lixia interrupted Luo Zisu: "I think this matter should be discussed in the long term when we go to Beijing."

"...Why?" After Luo Zisu asked, his eyes were full of ecstasy: "Sister, do you know that we have..."

"Brother Zisu, walls have ears!" Lin Lixia paused and interrupted Luo Zisu's words.

She looked around.

She didn't want Ying Zhong and Feng to follow Ying and know about the relationship between the Lin family and the Luo family, which would cause more trouble.

When Luo Zisu was on the mountain, he understood Lin Lixia's concerns, but he kept it in until he came down the mountain without asking.

Before he thought about how to deal with this matter, he was also afraid that this matter would make the Luo family criticized.

Before questioning the old lady, he specifically instigated Lin Zhishan to call Ying Zhong and Feng Suiying to drink.

"Sister, let's go home and talk?"

"Okay!" Lin Lixia walked towards the light and carefully looked at Luo Zisu's features.

She had long since discovered that her and Luo Zisu's facial features were very similar, but she didn't think about it at that time.

"Brother Zisu, we have been together as brothers and sisters for so long, we are comparable to blood-related brothers and sisters!"

Hearing these words, Luo Zisu was both happy and confused. What did his sister mean by this?

Don't want to recognize your relatives?

"Grandma, why are you out?" Lin Lixia's pupils dilated for a moment as she watched Lin Lidong and Qian Duojin walking toward them with Xu Taohua on their backs.

Her heart skipped a beat.

Grandma wouldn't be so quick to tell her elder brother and sister-in-law what she just said, would she?

"Xia Xia, grandma said..." Lin Lidong stared at Luo Zisu closely.

Lin Lixia quickly interrupted her eldest brother: "Brother and sister-in-law, let's go home and talk!"

Inside the house, Lin Lixia ordered Yan Mo and Yan Li to guard the door, and briefly and comprehensively told what happened on the mountain today.

She looked at Lin Lidong and asked, "Brother, you were six or seven years old when mother left. Have you ever heard mother mention your maternal grandfather's family?"

"No!" Lin Lidong shook his head, and an imperial master's grandfather suddenly appeared.

He was also as confused as a ball of numbness in his heart, "Xia Xia, what should we do about this matter?"

Lin Lixia did not answer directly.

"Brother, my mother has not lost her memory, nor has she been imprisoned, but she never mentioned her family. I think there must be something hidden."

"What's the secret? I was hurt by Lu Shiqiang." Luo Zi stood up anxiously, but he deliberately lowered his voice.

"In my memory, everyone in the Luo family misses my little aunt very much! My grandmother even called my little aunt by her name before she passed away."

Seeing that Luo Zisu was very excited, Xu Taohua frowned: "But when Yun Niang was alive, whenever people in the village asked her about her mother's family, she would shed tears."

This was something Lin Lixia couldn't understand.

Since her mother is the daughter of the emperor's master, why does she call herself an orphan?

Living in a small place like Linjia Village, relying on embroidery to make a living, and not wanting to ask for help from your parents' family?

Are you angry?

Based on the villagers' comments about her mother, she felt that her mother was not the kind of woman who couldn't carry things clearly.

"Brother Zisu, why don't we discuss my mother's matter after we go to Beijing and meet your grandfather?"

Luo Zisu was silent for a moment, feeling confused and not knowing how to deal with this matter.

However, what he can confirm is that his sister's mother was rescued by Lin Wenyao when he was rushing to take the exam.

The time was the time when his little aunt was jumping to watch the Dragon River, and the location was exactly right.

"Sister, don't you want to recognize the Luo family?"

Lin Lixia was silent for a moment.

At this time, there was a noise outside, and it could be heard that Ying Zhong and Feng Suiying were back.

Lin Lixia's heart tightened.

He lowered his voice and said to Luo Zisu: "Brother Zisu, when we return to Beijing, I will take my father to Luo's house and we will discuss this matter!"

Feng Suiying, who was walking at the front, paused and looked at Yan Mo and Yan Li at the door in shock.

What's important, Miss Lin?

Did you purposely avoid them, close the door, and have a long discussion with Luo Zi?

Do you want to take Lin Wenyao to the Luo family to discuss it?

Could it be that the two families are discussing marriage?