Feudal scholar-bureaucrats reborn: marrying a husband and marrying a virtuous

The world is hurt and parted, and it is so desolate.

Lin Fangxu thought it was okay, he was not afraid of traveling far.

He is afraid that he will have no friends on the road and no friends in the world.

He was afraid that there would be no one to see him off, and no one to meet him when he returned.

It seems that half a life has passed, but in fact it is only a few years.

His complexion was green back then, but now he has grown a short beard.

Thinking of the child who was still crying in the swaddling baby when he left.

Sitting in the carriage, Lin Fangxu said worriedly: "Xiaoyun, when we arrive at the maple forest, why don't we stop for a while, I'll shave my beard."

"Why are you willing to shave it off? Didn't you say that you will be calm if you keep it?" Jiang Shiyun asked lazily.

"I'm afraid Xiaomumu won't recognize me by then." After all, she was still so young when she left.

"I'll be at the station right away...don't worry about it!" Jiang Shiyun directly vetoed it. He was so young when he left, so he didn't remember what you looked like!

Well..., since Xiao Yun became pregnant again, her temper became more and more irritable, and Lin Fangxu didn't dare to disagree.

Speaking of it, it is not easy for the little brother to get pregnant, let alone Xiaoyun is a martial arts practitioner for many years.

After giving birth to Lin Xiaomu, there was no movement for a long time. When Lin Fangxu was thinking about finding a husband for Lin Xiaomu in the future, Jiang Shiyun suddenly became pregnant again.

Lin Xiaomu waited in the inn with his big brother. The child who was almost five years old was much taller than his peers, with a small face. He always liked to imitate the calmness of adults, but he always did not imitate it.

Lin Xiuhao has turned [-] this year. Strictly speaking, he is ready to start a family.

At this time, he looked at Xiao Mumu, trying to pretend to be calm and stable, but looked out frequently, feeling a little pity in his heart, and comforted him: "Uncle and the others should be here soon, Xiao Mumu doesn't have to worry."

"Ah...!? It's almost here! I'll tell them to prepare hot water and meals." Lin Xiaomu said nervously.

"Okay..., okay, don't worry, haven't you told me before." Lin Xiuhao had no choice but to hold back the nervous little man.

Lin Fangxu was worried that his little brother would not recognize him, but it was completely superfluous.

When the couple got out of the car, Lin Xiaomu recognized them, they looked exactly the same as the portraits sent back every year.

On the contrary, Lin Fangxu didn't recognize his own son. He only thought that the child with a disturbed expression in front of him was cute and cute. He didn't realize it until he saw Lin Xiuhao.

I froze for a moment, not knowing how to react.

Instead, Jiang Shiyun opened his arms first and called softly: "Xiao Mumu, come to Father Mu."

Hearing this call, Lin Xiaomu couldn't bear it anymore.

With red eyes, he ran over quickly, threw himself into Father Mu's arms lightly, sobbed aggrievedly, and begged pitifully: "Father Mu, are you and Father going to leave? Take Xiaomu with you this time, okay?"

Jiang Shiyun, who had always been tough, burst into tears instantly when Lin Xiaomu said a word.

Lin Fangxu took a deep breath, his eyes were a little moist, he bent down to hug his husband and the child, and said in relief: "I'm not leaving..., I'm not leaving, this time I should stay in the capital for a long time, even if I want to leave again, I must Bring Xiaomu, our family is together."

Lin Xiuhao was watching from the side, and his heart was very moved. When he was in the capital, he saw Lin Xiaomu always go hunting with Jiang Ershu, and ran to the capital camp when he had nothing to do. Wu Anhou's family loved him very much.

He thought that the little one should be very happy, so happy that he would not miss or leave. To him, his parents should be just portraits on letter paper, bedtime stories told by his grandfather and grandmother.

But he didn't know, he knew it a long time ago, and in his small heart, he even guessed wildly, why did his parents abandon him?

Is it because the place to go is too dangerous, so I can't take Xiaomu with me?

Still think Xiaomu is disobedient and don't want to take Xiaomu with him?

Xiaomu is very obedient now, and his marksmanship is also well practiced. If there is danger, he can not only protect himself, but also protect his father and mother!

The family packed up their emotions, and when they entered the inn, Lin Xiaomu had already been transferred into his father's arms.

The servant, who was watching his nose and nose and heart before, quickly brought hot water, tea and rice. Lin Xiaomu sat in his father's arms, not feeling strange at all.

Pointing to the hot food on the table, he begged for praise and said, "Father, father-in-law, try it quickly, I asked the cook to prepare it early in the morning."

"That's right, Xiaomu got up before dawn today, so he didn't even have time to eat breakfast, so he started busy with work, for fear that my uncle and uncle would not have hot tea, rice, or hot water for washing."

Lin Xiuhao talked about Lin Xiaomu's behavior in the morning to himself, not caring about Lin Xiaomu's embarrassed wink at him.

Lin Fangxu and his wife were very moved after hearing this. They were so happy that they didn't know what to do because of the thoughtfulness and understanding of their younger brother, and felt guilty and sad for leaving the youngest son alone in the capital.

"Xiaomu is really sensible and capable, and my father and mother are so happy!"

Lin Fangxu held the child in his arms, Jiang Shiyun kissed the child's red face, and praised him all the time.

Lin Xiaomu leaned in his father's arms and held his father's hand, feeling extremely happy.

The post station in the suburbs of Beijing is not far from the capital, but Lin Fangxu decided to rest for one night before going back.

In the evening, Jiang Shiyun played with Lin Xiaomu, and Lin Fangxu asked about the situation in the capital and his family.

Every time the eldest brother wrote a letter, he just said whatever he wanted and told himself not to worry, but Lin Fangxu was even more worried.

From Lin Xiuhao's point of view, there is really nothing serious at home, nothing to worry about.

As for his father, who was worried that he didn't want to take the provincial examination for the time being, and sent him to his little uncle to take care of him, Lin Xiuhao just thought that his father was making too much fuss.

"Tell me...why don't you want to take the provincial exam next year? You don't want to be an official, but you're still thinking about joining the army?" Lin Fangxu asked with a smile.

Lin Xiuhao rolled his eyes, and said weakly: "Uncle, can you get rid of me?"

"Then why don't you want to participate? My eldest brother sent me two of your articles last year, and they were very well written...Why do you have so many things to do every day!" Lin Fangxu was very suspicious of the hypocritical and rebellious young man.

Lin Xiuhao was scolded embarrassingly, and he said uncomfortably: "Uncle..., do you think my level can pass the Jieyuan test?"

Didn’t you just take the exam to understand Yuan in your last life..., in this life...?Well, with his current level, he might not be able to pass the exam in this lifetime.

Lin Xiuhao was a 24-year-old Xie Yuan in his previous life. He studied hard for many years and wanted to become famous in one fell swoop. This kid has been very high-spirited in his two lifetimes.

However, Lin Fangxu did not object. After all, a better ranking would be helpful to his future career.

The eldest brother sent a letter asking him to help discipline this kid. Lin Fangxu thought that he would probably stay in the capital for a few years this time, and he had time, so he said, "Don't go back for now, just stay in the capital. I'll show you the homework." Articles, three years later, the township examination and the general examination will be taken together." At that time, I will go all out and get a first-class title.

Lin Fangxu didn't say the last expectation, so it's better not to put pressure on him.

As everyone knows, Lin Xiuhao has set himself the goal of winning consecutively, and this is also the reason why he does not want to end next year.

Lin Xiaomu was lying on the bed in the guest room with his mother-in-law, talking quietly.

"Brother Mumu got married last year, and I went to see off my relatives, in Hangzhou,... and went to see my great-grandfather."

"How is great-grandfather's health? Is he in good spirits?" Jiang Shiyun asked with concern.

Thinking of his great-grandfather, he threatened his uncle in a very angry manner that if he didn't leave him the golden silk tea before the Ming Dynasty, he would make his uncle look good. Lin Xiaomu affirmed: "The spirit is very good... and the voice is also very good. big!"

"Father Mu, uncle opened a tea house in the capital, and the business is booming. If you don't make an appointment in advance, you can't buy it." Lin Xiaomu tried his best to think of new things, and told his father Mu.

Jiang Shiyun smiled, although the elder brother had already written a letter, he still pretended to be curious and said: "Really? Those who want to taste the golden silk tea

People, I'm afraid there are many. "

"Well..., yes, because of the low output, many people can't buy it even if they have money. During the Chinese New Year, my aunt thought that my uncle gave me too little, so she was scolded by my grandfather." Although she was an elder, Lin Xiaomu felt that she deserved it. .

Jiang Shiyun scratched his little nose and said with a smile, "You're clever!"

"Hehe..." Lin Xiaomu got under the covers in embarrassment.

Lin Xiaomu was young, and he had no scruples about gossiping about his elders in secret.

Lin Xiuhao was different, he whispered, "Uncle, there is something that my father didn't ask me to tell you, but...but, I think I should tell you!"

Lin Fangxu: "..."

Lin Fangxu had endured the elder nephew's way of speaking for a long time, and said impatiently, "Say it!"

"Father made some contacts in the capital through the tea house. Master Xu of the Imperial Academy is a famous tea lover, and he has a particularly good relationship with my father."

Of course Master Xu is more or less looking at the face of the little uncle, but these are not important, the important thing is...

"Father was invited before and brought me to Mr. Xu's birthday banquet. We saw Second Aunt at the banquet..., um, no! We saw Ai Xiao... No! No! We saw Simu's biological mother."

Lin Fangxu saw that his eldest nephew was struggling for a long time for a name, and wanted to say the last name, but it was actually not accurate, and if the inner core was changed, he could not be regarded as Si Mu's biological mother.

"She shouldn't be able to go by herself? Who did she go with?" Lin Fangxu was not surprised, but asked lightly.

"It seems to be going with the second concubine, her natal family is the one of Marquis Weiyuan." Speaking of Marquis Weiyuan, Lin Xiuhao thought of the He family.

Speaking of the He family, I remembered that the Patriarch of the He family asked his father to order some golden silk tea.

Of course, my father didn't agree.

Hey... It was such a mess, Lin Xiuhao was a little worried and said, "Little uncle, if father doesn't mention it later, is it because he doesn't plan to take care of it?"

"What about the divorced wife? It has nothing to do with the Lin family, so there's no need to care about it." Lin Fangxu didn't care as much as his elder brother.

"But..., but it's Simu's biological mother after all, and the second uncle cares so much." Lin Xiuhao was a little confused.

Lin Fangxu was not very happy, and said in a depressed tone: "Ermu, unless you live alone in the mountains, there will always be many ties in your life. Some ties you can't get rid of, but if you don't care about some ties, It doesn't exist."

"For example?" Lin Xiuhao probably knew what it meant, but he still wanted to hear what the little uncle thought.

"Ha ha……"

Lin Fangxu sneered and said: "For example, whether you can be small or medium-sized, it is not my bondage, so, boy..., work hard yourself!"

Lin Xiuhao watched the little uncle return to the room awkwardly, and sighed by himself lying on the table.

Hey..., yes, when you are in the officialdom, the reason why your relatives can become your bondage is mostly because you care.

At present, it seems that the younger uncle probably doesn't care about Si Mu's possible loss of his biological mother forever, and the second uncle's possibility of losing his "confidante". Uh..., my father probably doesn't care either.

Lin Xiuhao thought depressedly, 'So what are you worrying about?I don't seem to care too much...'