[Red Mansion + A Chinese Ghost Story] Goal!Tanhualang

Lin Ruhai has been too busy to keep his feet on the ground these few days because of social affairs and the upcoming marriage. After a few days, his already thin figure has become thinner and thinner.

Every time she came back to the mansion, her mother, Mrs. Lin, would be very distressed, she kept grabbing Lin Ruhai's hand and shouted: "Poor son!"

Mrs. Lin and Master Lin had been living in the old house of the Lin family in Suzhou. The reason why they went to Beijing this time was because Lin Ruhai was bestowed a marriage by the Holy Spirit.

In the backyard of the Lin Mansion, Mrs. Lin and Master Lin were discussing their son's marriage.

"master."

Mrs. Lin is in her late forties, but she is well cared for; her husband loves her and her son is filial, except for her little daughter who is often missing her; Beyond the tattoos; just by looking at her face, it is impossible to tell that Mrs. Lin is already forty-two this year.

No matter who it is, it is the first time seeing Mrs. Lin dressed in an elegant dress; she will definitely think that the woman in front of her is just in her early thirties, and sitting opposite her is a middle-aged scribe; The middle-aged handsome man with a breath of air, this is Lin Ruhai's father--Master Lin!

It's no wonder that Lin Ruolan grows up like this, her family's genetics are too good for her feelings!

Master Lin has been married to Mrs. Lin for decades, when his wife speaks; how can Master Lin not understand what his wife wants to say?

"Ma'am, are you worried about Miss Jia who is about to enter our Lin family?" Master Lin put down the teacup in his hand and smiled.

Mrs. Lin gave her husband a reproachful look: "Master, it's lucky that you can still laugh; it's not like you haven't heard of the Jia family, the Shi family, the Wang family, and the Xue family's style reviews."

Mrs. Lin said with a worried face: "I am worried that if Mrs. Jia really enters our Lin family's door, it will bring disaster to the house."

Master Lin has never paid much attention to gossip and gossip. In addition, this back house is a place where gossip is prevalent; in this capital, whose wife can't gossip; It is far inferior to his own wife.

"Madam, what do you say? Husband remembers that the family of Mr. Jia seems to be well-bred? Madam, have you heard any bad rumors outside?"

Master Lin and Mrs. Lin have been husband and wife for decades, and they know that his wife will definitely not be the kind of person who shoots the target for no reason; since she will say that, there must be some reasons that she does not know.

"My lord, the four great families of Jia Shi Wang Xue are all related by marriage; they always affect the four families."

Mrs. Lin thought about some things she had heard in the past few days, and couldn't help but frowned: "Master, what do you want to say? There is no dirty thing in this family and that family, and there are a lot of masters and servants. It is inevitable to hide filth, but there is no other family that is as unruly as this Jia family."

"Madam, did you hear something?" Master Lin's heart suddenly moved.

"Sir, you probably don't know, do you?"

Mrs. Lin recounted the news she had heard from the wives of various households to Mr. Lin one by one; at the end, Mrs. Lin said: "It is said that Jia's mansion is the most respectful family. How come this Duke Jia has passed away for several years; it is obvious that the elder Jia She of the mansion took over the title, but it is the second master Jia Zheng who lives in the Rongxi Hall in the mansion."

Mrs. Lin took a sip of tea to moisten her thirsty throat, and then said: "Master, this is the first time I've heard of this concubine; I live in the main courtyard of Shangfang; it can be seen that there are no rules in this mansion, but they still talk about the word rules all day long; do you think it is ridiculous?"

The smile on Mrs. Lin's face suddenly faded, and she said with a little worry: "Master, I'm just worried that Jia Min will be like her unreliable mother-in-law and brothers; she will be confused, when the time comes... ..."

Master Lin comforted his wife with a few words: "Ma'am, you don't need to worry too much, our family Hai'er is not a person who has nothing to do; since you and I can inquire about these things, Hai'er should have already known about it. .”

Master Lin still knows his only son very well, he is definitely a black-bellied master; if there is anyone in this world who can restrain him, it should be only him, the little boy who was brought to the fairy mountain since he was a child. daughter.

"Master, you said there was no reason for this; how could Long Live God give Haier a marriage suddenly?" Mrs. Lin also couldn't figure out how Long Live God bestowed a marriage.

Although Lin Ruhai is the candidate of Jinke, but above him there are the number one scholar and the second place; according to the information obtained by Mrs. Lin, it is said that the number one scholar and the second place of Jinke are also young and handsome, not to mention talented; They are all handsome young men.

If this Long Live Lord cherishes talents, he should give the No. [-] scholar a marriage together; there is absolutely no reason to only give a marriage to his own Haier alone.

Master Lin was amused by his wife's question: "Madam, my husband is not a roundworm in the stomach of today's Long Live Lord; this question can't be answered by my husband."

"Master, Madam." Bai Zhi, the maidservant who had been serving Madam Lin all this time, raised the curtain and walked in and said with a salute, "Young master is here, and you are waiting outside right now."

"Just let him in." Master Lin put down his teacup and nodded.

"Yes, master!" Bai Zhi bowed and quietly retreated.

Not long after, the door curtain was lifted again, and a young gentleman walked in from the outside; the man in front of him was as elegant as the person walking out of the painting, with handsome and elegant features; although he was slightly bookish, he was never pedantic, his eyes It is more agile and clear; it seems that one can see through people's hearts at a glance.

Tall and slender, the purple Confucian uniform is embroidered with elegant bamboo leaf patterns and snow-white piping; there is only a suet hairpin on the jet-black hair, and the whole person stands there quietly; like a good splashed ink Landscape painting, people can't take their eyes off.

The handsome man in front of him is exactly this year's Jinke Tanhualang - Lin Ruhai!

"Greetings to parents, baby!" Lin Ruhai greeted his parents with a salute.

Although the Lin family is an aristocratic family, the number of people has always been very small; the descendants of the past generations have not prospered, and Lin Ruhai's father is a single heir for three generations; in Lin Ruhai's generation, Mrs. Lin finally got a daughter when Lin Ruhai was 13 years old; The curse of the fourth generation of the Lin family was broken.

Generally, the Lin family would not address their parents as master and wife when paying their respects;

Mrs. Lin pulled Lin Ruhai up, couldn't help but cast a blank look at her son and said: "You child, my mother has told you many times; it's because my family doesn't need so much courtesy, but every time you don't like it I will take my mother's words as wind."

Lin Ruhai smiled gently at his mother: "Mother, my child has great news; I don't know if you want to hear it, mother?"

Everyone in the capital only knows about Tanhualang today, not for the good-looking people; and he is the most gentle and talented, so no one would know about it; this Lin Ruhai can smile to the bottom of his eyes except in front of his parents and sisters; The smile on Lin Ruhai's face never reached his eyes.