The heroine falls in love with scum [Quick Transmigration]

"Xiu'er, what does Uncle Zhou want to tell me?"

Lin Qingyan followed behind Xiu'er, listening to the faint sound of rubbing in front of her feet. The eaves of the corridor blocked most of the scattered light, and she couldn't feel the warmth of the sun at noon.

Xiu'er walked a little fast, as if something urgent was about to happen, but when she came out of the room and came here, Xiu'er didn't say a word about what was going to happen to her, only when she came to look for her, she had a look on her face. He smiled and said: My master has something to tell the young master.

"My lord, don't ask Xiu'er any more. You'll find out after a while. Xiu'er can't tell in a short time. Anyway, it's a very good thing for you."

Lin Qingyan frowned, and didn't make things difficult for Xiu'er anymore. Although she knew the approximate location of the main room, her steps quickened following Xiu'er's pace, and she didn't put too much distance away from Xiu'er.

Arriving at the main room from yesterday, Xiu'er walked in alone to salute, "Master, Mr. Qingyan is here."

Lin Qingyan did not follow in, but stood alone behind the edge of the door frame, peeking inside with her right eye exposed.There were only two people in the bright main room, except for Zhou's father who had met once, there was a middle-aged man who had never met before. The clothes and fabrics he wore showed that ordinary people could not afford them. He seemed to be from a wealthy family.He is very energetic and dignified. Lin Qingyan feels that he is much younger than Zhou's father.

Xiu'er retreated outside the door, and after pulling out Lin Qingyan who was hiding somewhere, Xiu'er left by herself, leaving Lin Qingyan standing in front of the threshold alone, bearing the gaze from the front.

Father Zhou got up slightly, and waved to Lin Qingyan gently, "Nephew, come in."

Lin Qingyan lowered her head, looked at the ground under her feet, and took a few steps forward. What was Father Zhou looking for her for this time? Could it be just to meet this person?

"Rong Jin..."

Father Zhou turned his head, trying to explain something to Shen Rongjin who was sitting on the wooden chair on the left, but saw that he had already stood up and walked towards Lin Qingyan.

When Lin Qingyan heard Zhou's father calling the man Rong Jin, she raised her head instantly, and looked at the man who walked over. The good news that Xiu'er said was that they helped her find the father. To her, it was really Great news, she was thinking about how to find him, and this man appeared in front of her by himself.

"you are?"

Lin Qingyan opened her mouth to confirm with him, waiting for the man in front to say that name.

I hope I don't misunderstand the person, after all, Lin Qingyan has never seen him whom Lin's mother finally told her.

"Shen Rongjin...you are concubine, no, concubine Lin is your mother?"

Shen Rongjin paused, looking at Lin Qingyan who was facing him, he couldn't believe his eyes, as if Lin Yu, whom he met for the first time more than ten years ago, was standing in front of him alive.

"Rong Jin, talk slowly with your nephew, I have to leave beforehand."

In this scene where the father and son met, it was better for him to leave early. Presumably the father and son had a lot to talk about, so why did he stay to join in the fun.

It turned out that her name was Lin Yu. After Lin's mother died, Lin Qingyan learned of Lin's mother's real name from the body's own father. Thinking about it, it was really funny.

"Lin Yu is my mother."

Lin Qingyan calmly repeated Shen Rongjin's question. She was stating a fact, and she had nothing to say to Shen Rongjin.

Sensing Shen Rongjin's change, Lin Qingyan stepped back half a step, the expression on his face was not as calm as when Lin Qingyan was secretly observing outside the door.

"Why didn't your mother come with you?"

"How could a dead person come? If you miss her, I will inform mother in my dream and let mother meet you in person."

Lin Qingyan spoke angrily, and pulled the hairpin from his neck, leaving a light mark on his neck by the cloth strip. Lin Qingyan held the hairpin tied with the cloth strip in his right hand and stretched it out, "If you don't believe it, you will understand after seeing this." , my mother was thinking about you before she died, and asked why you didn't come to her?"

"You remember to return it to me. This is the only thought left for my mother, and it cannot be given to you."

After Lin Qingyan finished admonishing her, she opened her palm reassuringly and let Shen Rongjin pick up the hairpin in her palm.

"I'm sorry for you and your mother."

After learning the truth, Shen Rongjin sat down on the chair behind him weakly, covering his eyes with his left hand, staring at the hairpin in his right hand, feeling a little guilty in his heart. He gave this hairpin to Lin Yu, and she never thought she would keep it forever.

He may have been absurd when he was young, but he had a liking for Lin Yu, and it wasn't all hypocrisy.Then he received a letter from his father, so he had to go back to Luo'an City. When he got home, he heard from his parents that he was engaged in a marriage.He married his current wife and had a son not long after. He got along with his wife fairly well, so he forgot the absurdity of being away.

I'm sorry, don't you think it's too late to say such words after death? I think he and Lin's mother should not be too different in age when they met, but his face is younger than the wrinkled and old Lin's mother Double, part of his skin remained as smooth as before. He thought that the life of a rich man had taken good care of him. If he hadn't come to find him himself, he would have left Mother Lin behind.

But no matter how wrong Shen Rongjin was, Lin Yu was the only one who was sorry, without Lin Qingyan, she had to admit this father.

Lin Qingyan stepped forward and asked softly, "Father, are you willing to recognize Yan?"

Shen Rongjin recovered from a trace of guilt, looked up at Lin Yu's similar appearance, and laughed at herself, "Being a father is not cruel enough to even recognize your own son. I didn't know that your mother was pregnant when I left. If I knew, no matter what, I would definitely take her back to the Shen family."

"Qingyan trusts father."

Seeing that Lin Qingyan was so well-behaved, Shen Rongjin was very relieved to have another son when he thought of his other naughty son.

"How old are you?"

"Just passed the year of curly hair."

"You're not too young." Shen Rongjin looked carefully at Lin Qingyan's thin body, "I'll go back with my father later."

Since he is his son, how can there be any reason not to return to the Shen family?It is not an option to bother Brother Zhou here often.

"Qingyan listens to father's arrangement."

Shen Rongjin stood up, returned the hairpin to Lin Qingyan, patted Qingyan on the shoulder and said hello, there was no trace of sadness on her face when she learned of Lin Yu's death.