Lin Hai looked at Daiyu: "Daddy is old and won't protect you forever. He will leave one day. The Lin family only has you as a daughter, not even a brother or sister. If you get married in the future, you will be wronged at your in-law's family. I don’t even have a mother’s family to support you, so I want to take Yunfeng to be your big brother, and I will have a brother who will help you if you need anything in the future.”

"Although the Lin family is not as good as the dukes of the royal family, they still have a bit of family property. There is a strong natal family behind you. No matter who you marry in the future, life will not be difficult. Yunfeng has been in the mansion for two years. , knowing the root and the bottom, so Dad is relieved."

"Daddy." Daiyu is a sentimental person, unconsciously her eyes are wet: "I want Daddy to never leave me." Lin Hai stroked Daiyu's hair and said calmly: "Life and death are up to one's fate. It cannot be changed, even if you are the emperor."

Thinking of the bloody turmoil in the previous life, the army and horses were not buried in a pile of loess in the end, so in the reincarnation, Yinzhen took life and death very lightly: "Yu'er, no matter what happens, you must look forward, come on, you brothers and sisters The two of you will meet first, and when we pick a good day, we will hold a banquet to celebrate."

"Sister." Yunfeng didn't avoid Daiyu's gaze any more, but looked at it calmly, and said softly, "Don't worry, foster father, I will take good care of my sister in the future and never let anyone bully her." The tone was very light, but the firmness and sincerity in Yunfeng's tone made Daiyu unknowingly raise her eyes.

Unknowingly, Yunfeng, who just opened his eyes and was dressed in rags, has now become a calm and well-mannered young man, different from Ning Chu's gentleness and elegance, and also different from Baoyu's easy-going and soft beauty. Yunfeng in front of him has thick eyebrows like ink , with deep eyes like lakes, giving people a feeling of trust and stability, he seems to be the elder brother who dotes on him every day and depends on him in everything.

"Big brother" Daiyu blurted out, without a trace of unnaturalness, and then said with a smile: "Now you have to teach me even more, by the way, I also want to learn how to know medicine from you."

"As long as you learn, I will teach you everything." Looking at the smiling Daiyu, Yunfeng couldn't help but think of the fairy-like girl when he first met in his mind.

I still remember that it was my seventh birthday at that time, and it was raining. Uncle Fu went to work at Li’s house on the street and hadn’t come back yet. The thin clothes couldn't block the wind, Yunfeng squeezed his body, and finally met Fu Bo who was walking back.

The rain gradually became heavier, and a worn coir raincoat couldn't cover it at all. Yunfeng and Uncle Fu gave way to each other, but the cold wind blew mercilessly on the already wet body, which was bitingly cold.

A car drove past, and the flying water splashed on Yunfeng's body. He was used to seeing the harsh world, Yunfeng and Uncle Fu kept moving forward, but they didn't expect the car to stop.

The coachman came over with a thin raincoat in his hands. Before Yunfeng and Uncle Fu could understand, they saw the curtain of the car was lifted, and a little girl carved with pink jade poked her head out and shouted: "The car splashed dirty you! clothes, this is to compensate you."

The little girl put down the curtain, and then stretched out her head again: "My mother said, if you owe money to repay the debt, you will have to pay for dirty clothes. Put it on quickly."

The car was gone, but the rain was getting heavier and heavier. A thin raincoat was draped over his body, which not only sheltered him from the wind but also from the rain. Uncle Fu shook his head and said in a low voice: "I didn't expect to meet such a reasonable person who helped me a lot." Save face again."

Yunfeng didn't make a sound, but he firmly remembered the coachman's words: "Passing the salt censor Lin's house."

From now on, whenever he walked through Lin's mansion, Yunfeng would always be grateful. Maybe it was God's special arrangement. Once by chance, Yunfeng accidentally ran into Zhu Ling, and everything changed.

Two years ago, when Zhu Ling approached Yunfeng and asked him to work in the Lin family, Yunfeng agreed without even thinking about it.

God is favored. In the past two years, although the considerate wife has passed away long ago, the girl who was so surprised was like a drop of ink, which melted into my heart unknowingly, entwined and diffused, bit by bit, slowly. Integrate into every part of the body, I don't want to be now...

Sighing secretly, Yunfeng's eyes are desolate and sad. In the days to come, everything with her will be silently dusty, only the wordless bitterness and loneliness, in the bottom of his heart that no one can touch, soaked in ink and become poetry.

Lin Hai looked at the expressions of the two of them, and narrowed his sharp eyes slightly: "Seeing you two like this, I feel relieved as a father, Yunfeng, you are the eldest brother, if Yu'er does anything wrong in the future The place, you can say it yourself."

"Daddy." Daiyu stepped forward coquettishly and took Lin Hai's arm: "If you have a son, you will put your daughter behind you. Hmph, if there is something wrong with my elder brother, I will not let it go."

Lin Hai dotingly said: "Yunfeng is a safe child. I am afraid that only you can do troublesome things. Even if you learn to ride a horse, you must have forced him to teach you."

Daiyu said unconvinced: "But he agreed." "If you don't agree, why don't you come by yourself? Yunfeng was worried that you would bump into something, so he agreed, right?" Lin Hai seemed to be in a good mood : "Daddy doesn't know your temper yet."

"I didn't force him with a knife, so it's none of my business." Daiyu lowered her head and muttered relentlessly. Just as Lin Hai was about to say something, Zhu Ling hurried over: "My lord, there is something to do in the yamen." .”

The spring night breeze carried the warmth of the day, blowing soft smoke and the curtain shook slightly. Daiyu opened her sleepless eyes and watched the soft gauze curtain move quietly.

A month ago, Lin Hai received the imperial decree and was appointed Minister of the Household Department. The promotion in the officialdom did not cause much shock to Daiyu, but as a servant, Lin Hai had to leave Yangzhou for Beijing, and Daiyu would not be willing to part with it. Her father went to the post alone, and after leaving the capital for two years, Daiyu will embark on the road to Beijing again.

The sound of Zijuan tossing and turning came from the outer room, and Daiyu couldn't help sitting up: "Zijuan." After a while, Zijuan came in wearing a crimson jacket: "Girl, what's the matter."

Daiyu moved aside: "I can't sleep, and I know you can't sleep either, so come in and have a chat with me." Zijuan pursed her lips and smiled: "That's great, I'm just worrying about how I'm going to get through this long night Woolen cloth."

Gently climbing up, Zijuan adjusted the quilt for Daiyu first, and then said: "Miss, are you reluctant to stay here?" Leaning on the pillow, Daiyu looked around: "Yes, I really have to go, I think everything is very kind, Zijuan, this quilt was made by Aunt Mao, she was still there at that time, I remember it was originally for her, but I just liked the simple colors on it, so I clamored for it Come on, I have been reluctant to use it, and I didn’t take it out until I came back this time.”

Zijuan caressed her evenly stitched stitches: "It's really careful, it hasn't changed at all after so many years." Daiyu said in a low voice: "Aunt Mao is a careful person, and there is no fault in everything she does. In the end it turned out to be like this…”

Sighing softly, Daiyu said: "Speaking of which, there is no serious person around Daddy now, but Daddy doesn't care at all. If Aunt Mao doesn't... She is an old man for many years after all. Hotness is always better than those rash girls."

Zijuan smiled lowly: "The girl said that Xueyan and I were reckless." "You hoof, you can't hear good things, and you just care about you if you say a word."

Zijuan put away her playful expression, looked at Daiyu and said, "Girl, you also know that Zijuan is a sincere person. Although Aunt Mao was very kind to the girl before, in the end, she wants to..."

Putting away the quilt, Zijuan whispered: "Girl, let me change the bed cup for you, lest the girl see it and feel uncomfortable."

Daiyu shook her head: "Silly girl, I'm leaving here tomorrow, and I'm just a little emotional. Do you think I'm still the same as before?"

Zijuan said: "I just think that the girl has been with her for a long time, and it is easy to think about others, so I think... the girl doesn't think that way, of course Zijuan is happy."

Daiyu shook her head lightly: "Zicuckoo, to be honest, I also feel that my aunt is a bit different when I come back this time, but I think of her having licked her penis for the Lin family after all, although... I will never Forget the days when Aunt Mao was in a trance after the accident of my younger brother, she almost had to go with her younger brother, so even if Aunt Mao changed, I didn't take it to heart, my mother's memory has gradually blurred, and only occasionally Seeing Aunt Mao made me know that my mother once loved me so much."

"Girl." Zijuan held Daiyu's hand: "Zijuan understands that Aunt Mao is the one who serves the master together with his wife. I understand what the girl is thinking. It is her own fault that she became like that in the end. Girl, don't go there again." Think about it."

Daiyu smiled sweetly: "Silly girl, I have a father and a big brother now, I feel very satisfied, and the matter of Aunt Mao is only felt by seeing the quilt."

Infected by Daiyu's emotions, Zijuan also smiled: "Yes, if I go to Beijing this time, if I choose another good son-in-law, the girl will have all four corners."

"Damn girl, let's stop talking serious, and see how I can treat you." The two fought for a while, and Zijuan said out of breath: "Girl, please spare Zijuan, girl, let's save some strength, go back and talk to me." Second Master, Third Miss, and Miss Yun are making a fuss."

Daiyu put down her hand and looked at Zicuckoo: "Your hoof is 'in Cao Ying's heart in Han', so I am happy that I can't sleep." Zijuan knew that Daiyu was sensitive, so she hurriedly said, "Zicuckoo is for you. The girl is happy. You want to come to Beijing this time. There are masters, uncles, old ladies, second masters, and third girls by your side. If you like it, you can live in the mansion there for a few days. If you don’t like it, you can stay at home, girl. Say no."

Daiyu snorted. Although she didn't speak, she still agreed with Zijuan's words in her heart. People are not grass and trees, so how can they be ruthless? How could Daiyu forget Baoyu's company, and the words of the two of them seemed to be ringing in her ears unknowingly:

"Lin girl, when you go back this time, no matter what happens, don't be afraid. As long as I have one day, this mansion will always have your room."

"Sister Lin, you must come back. I'll wait for you here. If I have something interesting, I'll keep it for you. You are often angry because I go to see Sister Bao. I promise you, I will only go to see my aunt."

There was a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, and Daiyu's eyes turned, and the corners of her eyes twitched slightly: "Don't worry, I will definitely take you with me when I go to see the old lady." Zijuan pursed her lips and smiled: "Girl, why are you blushing?" , I was really happy."

"You girl, you actually made fun of me, I won't spare you this time..."

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