Traveling through books: Traveling through time with a golden finger to become a soft rice man

After the fall of the Lin family, Tianpu's deed was naturally transferred to Lin Ting'an's name. After several twists and turns, Tianpu had a home again.

Because Lin Wenle cooperated with Yang Yuanzu and his wife, they did not make things difficult for each other. They gave him some money to settle down and asked him to find a small mountain village to spend the rest of his life in peace and stop showing off.

They have no control over whether the other party listens to their advice.

Lin Wenle naturally didn't dare to be like before after suffering a loss, not to mention that he sent his father to the execution platform. His eldest brother Lin Tiancheng hated him now, so he naturally wanted to find a place to hide.

Before his death, Lin Junhao took all the blame on himself, and his son Lin Tiancheng was acquitted. However, his father had a bad reputation and he himself couldn't live well. No matter where he went, he would be pointed out and made uncomfortable.

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"Mom, where did you store the new quilts you made a few days ago?" Lin Ting'an just finished speaking and a child ran over to his legs. Because of his unstable center of gravity, he directly bumped into his legs. Fortunately, it was winter. The clothes were thick enough that the child wouldn't feel any pain even if it bumped into his leg. He just kept holding his father's leg and giggling.

Aunt Chen was busy instructing the servants to move things to the carriage. After hearing Lin Ting'an's words, she said without looking back: "I have already asked people to put the new quilts in the carriage. You have been either in the factory or in the shop all day." Here, I hope you won’t be able to make it in time.”

Lin Ting'an bent down to pick up the child and put it in Yang Yuanzu's arms. Only Yang Yuanzu was the most leisurely in the entire Yang family.

Yang Yuanzu was lying on a rocking chair, with a book covering his face and his eyes closed to rest. When he was drowsy, he felt his chest sink, and a childish voice came to his ears: "Father."

He didn't need to open his eyes to know that he was holding his precious son, Little Tiger, in his arms. The child was struggling to crawl to the ground, muttering: "Feifei!"

Feifei is a paper airplane that Yang Yuanzu folded in his spare time, specifically to coax children. The little tiger boy started crying as soon as he called Feifei.

Yang Yuanzu opened the book and took a look, only to see the little tiger baby looking at the ground not far away crying. Yang Yuanzu looked in the direction of the child's line of sight, and saw a crushed paper airplane.

People were busy coming and going inside and outside the house. Yang Yuanzu probably was accidentally stepped on by someone. Yang Yuanzu coaxed the child and said: "Stop crying, little tiger. Daddy will make you a bigger one later." better one."

The child understood Yang Yuanzu's words, stopped crying, and said inarticulately: "Yes!"

"Everything has been checked, let's go!"

Before Yang Yuanzu started folding paper airplanes, Lin Ting'an's voice came from the other side. Hearing the sound, Yang Yuanzu picked up the child and said goodbye to Aunt Chen.

This time, Yang Yuanzu planned to go to Beijing alone, but Lin Ting'an was reluctant to separate from him, and Yang Yuanzu also made a big fuss when his children left, so Yang Yuanzu simply took his wife and children with him, while Aunt Chen stayed. Take care of the family and wait for them to settle down in Changjing before taking Mrs. Chen to Changjing.

Lin Ting'an was worried about the long journey and brought a lot of things with him on the road. He packed six carriages, plus the four carriages with people in them, there were ten carriages in total.

Men, women, and brothers were all seated separately because of their gender. Yang Yuanzu’s family was in a separate car.

When they arrived at the city gate, Luo Mingshi had been waiting for a long time. When he saw the Yang family's motorcade, he said with relief: "You are finally here. If you don't come, we may not be able to make it to the inn today."

Luo Mingshi took the provincial examination again last year. Unfortunately, he failed again. This time he went to Changjing to participate in the selection of Taiyuan Hospital.

Yang Huahua accompanied Luo Mingshi with a big belly. Seeing this, Yang Yuanzu pushed open the small door of the carriage and leaned out and asked in surprise: "Don't you want to go with me?"

Yang Huahua waved his hands repeatedly: "No, I'm just here to see your husband off."

Yang Yuanzu looked at the surroundings. The carriages coming and going at the city gate were filled with dust. In addition, the weather was cold and windy, and he couldn't help but frown. Before he could speak, Luo Mingshi, who was standing aside, hurriedly asked Yang Huahua to go home.

Luo Mingshi was not willing to let Yang Huahua follow him to the city gate to see him off, but Yang Huahua didn't listen to what he said and insisted on coming to the city gate to see them off. Now Yang Huahua saw that Yang Yuanzu was about to get angry and hurried home.

Yang Huahua and Luo Mingshi have been married for two years. Since the drought and the cheating incident in Zhangjiang Guan, Luo Mingshi no longer worries about obtaining fame, but instead concentrates on studying medicine.

However, Luo Mingshi's parents still had some expectations for the imperial examination. In order to give his parents an explanation, he still took the last provincial examination in his life, but unexpectedly failed.

After receiving the news, Dr. Luo no longer pressed him. After all, his son was not good at studying. He was lucky enough to be admitted as a scholar, so he placed his hope in the next generation, Yang Huahua.

Yang Huahua got into the carriage with the help of a servant, and Mrs. Luo was helping.

After Yang Huahua entered the carriage, Mrs. Luo turned around and told Luo Mingshi: "Be safe on the road. I will definitely take good care of Huahua. Your mother and I have been with your father for decades. Now what I am best at is taking care of people. You can rest assured." Go!"

After Mrs. Luo finished speaking, she said to the servant who was following her: "Take good care of your young master."

"Don't worry, old lady, we will definitely take good care of the young master."

After Mrs. Luo greeted Yang Yuanzu, she returned to the carriage. The carriage slowly headed towards the inner city and finally disappeared from everyone's sight.

Yang Yuanzu clicked his tongue: "People are still watching when they are far away. If you really can't bear it, why don't you wait three years before going to Changjing to participate in the election?"

Three years and three years, Luo Mingshi couldn't afford to wait, and when Yang Yuanzu's family came to Beijing, he was not willing to separate Yang Huahua and his family. Yang Huahua loved his family and would run to his parents' house every now and then. Sometimes they even took him to live in Fengping Village for a few days.

Both his parents were good at medicine, so they felt relieved to leave Yang Huahua in the hands of his parents, Luo Mingshi. Besides, he also left a medical apprentice to take care of him.

Luo Mingshi shook his head after hearing Yang Yuanzu's words, and loudly said with determination: "I will succeed this time."

Compared to the previous provincial examination, Henan Luo Mingshi looked much more confident this time. Yang Yuanzu complimented his brother-in-law: "I believe you, so let's set off quickly. I don't want to take my family to sleep in the wild tonight."

After Yang Yuanzu finished speaking, he ordered the coachman to set off. When he returned to the carriage, he closed the door tightly. The tiger baby was wrapped in a warm wool blanket and fell asleep in Lin Ting'an's arms.