Tell you not to touch my sword [Cultivation]

The old house of the Lin family.

The white walls and black tiles are hidden in the streets of the busy city, and all the beauty of the winding paths are covered by two wooden doors.Adhering to the ancestral motto of not revealing wealth, the inside of the old house deliberately glimpses the heritage of this century-old family, but the outside does not reveal the details.

Not everyone knows that the direct descendants of the Lin family live in the old house, and those who know this secret may not be qualified to visit.

To knock on the wooden door with the bronze Kui-patterned double heads, at least the recommendation of the governor of a state is needed.Even if he was lucky enough to cross that seemingly low threshold, only the indifferent butler greeted him.If the status is higher, or if there is some relationship with the Lin family, you can only meet a few arrogant Lin family members through notification.As for being able to meet the people who are in charge of the Lin family now - that is to say that they are either rich or expensive.

The concierge of the Lin family's old house is not a little more arrogant than those of other houses.He bowed down and waited disrespectfully, and took a rattan rocking chair and lay leisurely by the gate, wrapped in a thick sheepskin fur, squinting his eyes to sleep or not.

Being able to secure the position of porter in the old house, he is naturally more capable than others.The people the masters want to meet, from the former classmates of the head of the big house, down to the playmates of the third house's grandchildren wearing bellybands, as long as he has met once, he will never forget them.In addition, he had seen many people, and he didn't need to ask anyone who wandered in front of this door. He could judge the identity and purpose of the person in his heart just by looking at his clothes, manner, and speech.

For example, the young man standing outside the door today, staring at the towering gable of the old house for a long time.

The fox fur on his body is not bad, but the cloud boots on his feet are not high-quality goods, and he can barely be regarded as the son of a small rich family.People of this kind of background are very cautious when they come to the door for the first time. They stand timidly from early morning to sunset, and finally have to go back with their heads down.

The concierge sees through and sees through, but he won't come forward to say hello.

In the first month, there were quite a few people who were forced by their elders, or came to him with other ideas. If he had to say hello to everyone, his mouth would be worn out.He picked up a pot of tea in his arms, took a small sip, and waited for the young man who had been treated in the cold to give up and go back home.

The young man looked away for a while, then turned around and said something to the person behind him.The one-person concierge behind him is a bit unclear, as far as dressing is concerned, but why does he have an inexplicable smell on his body, which is even more taboo than the major general who came back to visit last time.

The two whispered a few words, and the concierge thought that they must have discussed going back.

However, instead of going far, the young man walked towards the gate.The man behind the young man immediately followed without losing a step.

When everyone came to the front, the concierge lazily stood up from the rocking chair and said, "Your Excellency, do you have a famous stab? I can present it on your behalf..."

The young man didn't even look at him, just passed by him, and pulled up the Kui pattern Fushou on the paulownia door with both hands.

The concierge exclaimed in surprise, "Oh! I can't touch it!"

The front door of the old house is usually locked, and it will only be opened when there are distinguished guests or family festivals and other grand ceremonies.The bronze head with the Kui pattern, which was collected at a high price, is said to have great uses in town houses to ward off evil spirits, and no one dared to buckle it at will.

The young man didn't respond when he heard the words, and knocked heavily on the wooden door.

The porter hurried forward to stop him, but the young man's companion held his shoulder with one hand.No matter how much he struggled, he couldn't move for a minute.

The young man knocked heavily on the door three times, then turned around and said dumbly, "No one opened the door, what should I do?"

The concierge thought, "Oh, no one has informed you. What's the use of you knocking on the door here? Don't say that people in the deep courtyard can't hear it. Even if they heard it, no one would dare to open it."

The young man's companion said indifferently: "Then break the door."

The concierge felt that his job might be lost, and regretted that he didn't see that these two were not ordinary people, they were desperate masters.There are so many nursing homes in the old house, what is the purpose of breaking in like this?He said with a bitter face: "Which master do you two want to see, can't I report it for you?"

His words were ignored by both of them.

The young man said: "You come to me?"

"I."

……

It is a lively season in the old house.People who usually go out for business, even if they are unwilling at this time, they have to follow the ancestral rituals to come back.Several generations of the three families gathered together, except that they had to change to a big table when eating, and there were several times more open and dark arrows than usual.

The big house is in charge, but the income these years has not been as usual, and is being watched by the ambitious second house.The second room wanted to win over the third room, but was worried about being hit back, and ended up stealing the chicken but losing money.The third child looked happy and had no ambitions, but the two elder brothers were wary of him. After all, the old man loved the youngest son the most during his lifetime. So far, both of them suspect that the third child has a well-hidden family property.

The three brothers fought very lively, and the female relatives and juniors in each room did not give in too much.Sanfang seems to be the weakest.The people in the first room and the second room were all clustered together, and in the circle belonging to the third room, there was only a gorgeous and compelling woman with red moles on the corners of her eyebrows.

The woman gently lifted the tea cover, with a smile on her brows, and said with a smile: "My family has no skills, so naturally she can't make decent clothes. How can she compare with the second sister-in-law? This pink color matches her exquisite waist Duan. When I went back to my mother’s house, I happened to meet Wang Zhoumu’s daughter, who was dressed in the same outfit, and I was envious of others.”

How old is Wang Zhoumu's daughter, and how old is the second sister-in-law she is talking about?What's more, that girl was arguing to marry a poor scholar, which made Wang Zhoumu's head burnt out, and became a joke among the entire Guanzhong merchant family.

The second wife of the Lin family twisted her handkerchief, but she still had a kind face.The second child wanted to win over the third child, so he naturally greeted her, and she had to give way to this shrew.She answered a few words indifferently, but she said with disgust in her heart, after all, she was born in a low-class family, and she has no manners.

When the old master of the Lin family was still alive, he pointed out their marriage to all three sons.The daughters-in-law of the eldest and the second are all from decent official families, and they are familiar with each other since childhood, and they have learned the skills of a husband and a child.Only the marriage of the third child was referred to the Du family, who was also a great family in Guanzhong.This woman from a disadvantaged family background is not as literate as the two sisters-in-law, but she has the air of a general when she talks sharply, sarcasm and sarcasm.

She didn't beat the dog who was in the water, she satirized the second daughter-in-law who was the first to attack, and then turned her finger on the woman in the long room who always showed dignity.

"Sister-in-law, Pei'er was arguing to see Ziwen a few days ago. I thought about the end of the new year, and Ziwen, the eldest grandson of the house, was busy, so I prevaricated with a few casual words. Now that the year is over, no matter how busy I am, It should be over, why is there no one around?"

The woman sat at the head of the group of female relatives, with a round face, straight eyebrows, and long-term demeanor, she has her own demeanor.Knowing that this was an intentional squeeze, she answered calmly: "Why don't we take care of everything about the younger generation."

The second daughter-in-law continued: "Yes. Ziwen is in his late twenties, and he takes care of the next few younger brothers and sisters on weekdays. Why should sister-in-law worry about this?" She changed the subject and looked at the old man. The third daughter-in-law: "I heard that Zipei injured the nurse again yesterday?"

"Isn't it common for children to fight and fight and get hurt?"

"It's common for the nursing home to lose one of its arms?" The second daughter-in-law pretended to be surprised, "Could it be that all the nursing homes in the third room are missing arms and broken legs?"

The woman sitting at the top also said: "Although the Lin family is a merchant, they also talk about benevolence. Zipei's character still needs to be honed, otherwise...it will be difficult to deal with in the future."

"My sister-in-law has already spoken, how dare I not listen." The woman sneered, "I will punish him to kneel in the quiet room for a day before tomorrow, and reflect on it with the old man."

The second daughter-in-law smiled and said: "Don't! If the old man is dreaming later, he can't ask us how his precious grandson got this savagery? Let's talk about it."

The word savagery stung the woman's nerves, she put down the teacup in her hand with a bang, and said coldly: "I don't know, Zipei is also an upright grandson of the Lin family, and no one else can share the savagery." , how come he is the only one who can touch it."

The second daughter-in-law hated her previous run-on, and knew what she was jealous of, so she went there and said, "I'm from someone who is not very upright..."

"That's enough." The woman sitting at the top said, "The juniors are all here, so why mention those things?"

The second daughter-in-law covered her mouth and said, "Ah, I shouldn't have. There are so many innocent girls here, how can they dirty their ears?"

One is upright and the other is innocent, they are clearly singled out on purpose to stab a needle in a woman's heart.

The woman who put down the teacup no longer participated in the talk of the female relatives talking about rouge and gouache.Her face was cold, and she cursed her man thousands of times in her heart.If it wasn't for his uncleanness in the early years, how could she be angered by others in this kind of place?

Hanging around with the washerwoman in the old house was nothing more than making people's stomachs bigger, making the whole house know about it.The eldest grandson of the Lin family's grandpa, who was old and foolish, reluctant to part with his youngest son, guarded and protected the two girls.On the day she married into the Lin family, she found that the child with gloomy eyes was staring at her to death, how could she endure this?

After finally killing the washerwoman with no looks and no heart, when she wanted to attack the child again, she became pregnant.The fortune tellers all said that they should accumulate virtue for the fetus in the womb, so she thought that it would not be too late to do it in a few days.A few years later, the child got the news from nowhere, maybe it was because he was alert and learned to avoid it, until he sneaked out of Lin's house, he didn't give her another chance.

When he was in the Lin family in the early years, somehow he got mixed up with his own children, so that Zipei didn't care about reading scriptures since he was a child, and he preferred to dance knives and guns.In a family like the Lin family, it's okay not to read the scriptures, and going out to do business is also regarded as inheriting the family's learning.But if you become that quack...

She has really become the laughing stock of the eldest and second bedroom.

The woman thought bitterly, the son of a bitch is indeed a bitch.She doesn't care about the dead, but if he comes back alive one day, she must...

The author has something to say: the last [-] characters of the chapter have been edited.I haven't seen Zhaidou, so the writing is not good, but there will be no more in the future.The main purpose of putting it here is to let everyone experience the harsh living environment of Lin Laoer.

Thank you for your support, the author of Spicy Chicken is a little relieved.