Quick travel to save a miserable life

After the sweet talk, Longkodo finally revealed his main purpose.

I saw him saying seriously: "Hui'er, I know you are a virtuous and generous person, and you will not treat Si'er badly. It's just that she is used to being arrogant, and now she is pregnant. Sometimes it is inevitable that she has a bad temper. Please be considerate. , if I bump into you somewhere, please don’t blame her for my sake.”

Lin Hui wanted to curl her lips again after hearing this. Listen, it's not enough to treat a concubine kindly. You also need to be considerate and considerate. You can't blame someone if you get hit. This is not just a wife versus a concubine, but the other way around!

However, I have been praised for being generous and virtuous, so what else can I say? I will inevitably have to agree according to others' wishes.

She nodded calmly: "I saved it."

After Longkodo got the answer, he was about to visit Si'er, but Lin Hui stopped him.

"Master, I don't know how you got Aunt Li from my father. It's just that she has stayed in Hesheli's house for many years, and there are many people who know her identity. Please don't be so public in the future, so as not to let anyone know about her identity." People know it and make irresponsible remarks."

When Long Keduo heard this, he was a little embarrassed.

He loved Si'er so much that he couldn't tolerate her being with another man for a moment, so even if she was his father-in-law's woman, he would snatch her away.

Lin Hui heard Longkodo say: "I can't help my uncle. I have a small shop on Qianmen Street. I will give you the deed of the house later. You can give it to your uncle when you are free. It's mine." It’s not okay to make amends to him again.”

More than four hundred acres is indeed not a big amount, so let’s just collect a small amount of interest first.

Lin Hui took the opportunity to propose that she would go back to her parents' home tomorrow. A look of embarrassment appeared on Longkodo's face: "I have to rush back to Fengtai today and I can't accompany you."

Lin Huicai didn't care whether he was accompanying her or not. She was just fine without him, so she quickly said: "I know it's hard work for me, so I can just go back by myself."

Longkodo left with satisfaction, and half an hour later someone sent the house deed.

Lin Hui accepted the house deed and asked someone to report to the great Hershey that she would return to Ning tomorrow.

Perhaps it was because Lin Hui's approach to Li Si'er's matter satisfied her. Not only was the Great Hershey accurate, but she also had people send a lot of things to Lin Hui, saying that she had been busy recently and had no time to go back to her parents' home. , asked Lin Hui to bring these back for her.

The next day, Lin Hui took Yue Xing'a and a group of servants back to Hesheli Mansion.

It turns out that my family belongs to Zhenghuang Banner and lives in Deshengmen. There are many other Hesheli clan members in this area.

The original name of Amma was Hesheli Kencha, and his official position was Shaoqing of Guanglu Temple.

The entire Guanglu Temple is a Qingshui Yamen. The highest official, the Minister of Guanglu Temple, is only from the third rank, and the young minister who is willing to check is only the fifth rank. This is really not enough in Kyoto, which is full of powerful people.

Originally, he was a doctor in the Ministry of Civil Affairs, but he was involved in a case a few years ago and was dismissed from his post. Later, the Tong family talked and transferred him to Guanglu Temple, where he has been until now.

Originally, Kencha was sad because of the death of his only son, but after this incident happened, he was even more disheartened. He went to the Yamen every day and was confused. Fortunately, there was nothing important in Guanglu Temple. Zhengqing also saw it. The Tong family didn't criticize him harshly for the sake of their reputation, so they just let him hang around until now.

Although it was just a day of dawdling, I still had to go to Dianmao every day. This day was not a holiday. Kencha was working as an errand in the Yamen, so there were only women and children at home.

The family is now headed by my original sister-in-law, Shetara. She is a widowed woman with no bright color in her body. She is less than thirty and already has many wrinkles on her face.

Lin Hui held her sister-in-law's thin hand: "Sister-in-law, you are going too far. You must cherish yourself for the sake of your two nieces!"

Shitala smiled bitterly: "If it weren't for the two of them, I would have followed Alimbao."

Alinbao is the original brother. He died in the battle to pacify Junggar a few years ago. In that year, countless Eight Banners brothers died in the battle. Even my sister-in-law's natal brother died in this battle.

At this time, Yue Xing'a in the nanny's arms twisted back and forth uneasily, trying to break away from the nanny's arms and get to the ground.

Shitala looked at the fair and lovely Yue Xing'a with a look of envy in her eyes. It would be great if she had a son. Because there was no son in the family, her father-in-law was still begging for a son at an old age. A bunch of women at home.

Thinking of this, a look of disgust flashed across her face.

Lin Hui turned around, took Yue Xing'a from the nanny's hand, and handed him a small rattle, and he became honest.

At this time, Lin Hui's two nieces Yuludai and Yaliqi came out to see the gift. Lin Hui presented the prepared gifts, which were two rather exquisite gold hairpins.

Shitara quickly declined: "The two of them haven't grown their heads yet. How can they use such precious things?"

These two nieces are nine and seven years old. They are not yet old enough to grow hair, so they are really not needed.

"Yulu Dai will grow his hair in less than two years, and he will be able to use it immediately. Sister-in-law, please don't refuse anymore."

That's all for the Hitara clan.

Lin Hui chatted with her casually some more about home affairs, and then went to the Buddhist hall in the inner courtyard to meet her biological mother, Tatarashi.

This Buddhist hall has existed for a long time. Originally, Talash only worshiped Buddha on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month, but since her brother passed away, she has been living here all the time.

He, Talash, looked old and thin, wearing a gray cloth robe, with not even a single ornament on his head. He was kneeling in front of the Buddha and chanting sutras.

When she saw her biological daughter standing in front of her with her grandson in her arms, she just stopped chanting sutras and still had a solemn look on her face.

Seeing that she was unmoved, Lin Hui put Yue Xing'a down and pushed him gently: "Go find your mother Guo Luo."

Although Yue Xing'a was still speechless, he had no problem understanding. He was holding a piece of cake that Lin Hui had just used to coax him. He staggered up to Talash and handed the food to her. In front of his face, he said inarticulately: "Seven..."

When Talash saw the cake handed over by his grandson, he finally shed two lines of tears.

Lin Hui breathed a sigh of relief, it was good that she could still be moved, but she was afraid that she would really be hopeless and hopeless.

"Eni, my brother has been gone for six years. In these six years, Amma has been seeking a child, but you have been hiding in the Buddhist hall and ignoring him, letting him do whatever he wants. My sister-in-law supports the family with her two nieces. Look at how old she has become. Even if you don’t have grandchildren, you still have two granddaughters. They are going to get married in a few years. Our family is like this. How can they get married? They are also my brother’s. Your bloodline will not have a good future. How will you face your brother when you go underground? What's the use of reciting sutras over and over again!"

Every word Lin Hui said hit his heart like a heavy hammer. She thought of her son who died young, her daughter-in-law's old face and her granddaughters' young faces, and finally No longer suppressing his emotions, he burst into tears!