Reborn Lin Family Funing

The white clothes in the carriage opened the cloth bag, and there was indeed something that the young master wanted in the cloth bag, but... Shouldn't such things be handed over to the young master directly?Although the young master ordered him to find... and the pancakes in this cloth bag...

Bai Yi looked at the pancake with mixed feelings in his heart. It was obvious that the pancake was made by someone himself, and this was the first time someone made something for him to eat.

Ban Xia looked up and saw Bai Yi staring at the pancakes in a daze, so she asked, "Bai Yi, what are you thinking about?"

Bai Yi came back to his senses and said, "Nothing." But he picked up the pancake, hesitated for a moment, and took a bite slowly.

When Ban Xia saw her, she raised her brows slightly, the pancakes were made by the second young master himself?Bai Yi is finally willing to eat?But... a smart person like Bai Yi doesn't know that there is no free food in the world?

——Forget it, if Bai Yi becomes the second young master's wife, the master, wife, and son will be very happy, right?

The Lin family doesn't look down on Huawazi, and Bai Yi is lucky to have the sincerity of the second young master. Ah, by the way, there is only one person in the Lin family for a lifetime.Well, Bai Yi is really... lucky.

Thinking of this, Banxia raised her head and said, "White clothing, cherish it when you cherish it."

Bai Yi, who was slowly eating pancakes, was taken aback for a moment, turned his head to look at Ban Xia, and nodded after a long while, "Thank you."

Besides, in the first carriage in front, Lin Funing leaned against the human-shaped heater behind him—Qi Mingyuan, while reading a book, grabbed the snow melon seeds on the low table, Kaz, bit them, and then spit out the melon seeds shell.

Qi Mingyuan supported his forehead with one hand, and a small pile of melon seed shells was on the open palm of the other hand.He smiled fondly and softly, looking at Lin Funing quietly with his soft eyes.

Seeing that half of the snowmelon seeds on the low table had disappeared, Qi Mingyuan put down the shell of the melon seeds in his hand, while pushing away the snowmelon seeds on the low table.Lin Funing, who was reading with his head down, couldn't touch the snowmelon seeds. When he looked up, he saw the plate was pushed away. He wrinkled his nose and looked sideways at Qi Mingyuan who was behind him, "I just eat a little."

"The great monk just said that you can't eat too much." Qi Mingyuan said softly, wrapping his arms around Lin Funing's waist, leaning his head and kissing Lin Funing's cheek, and said in a low voice, "Ning'er, starting tomorrow, you and the great monks will sit separately. Carriage, take another road to Kyoto."

Lin Funing listened, was stunned for a moment, then nodded, um, we should leave separately, the world knows that the little nephew went to the capital with drums and gongs, and he can't be exposed now, and... when he entered the capital, he was asked to plead guilty by the Ci'en Temple ...

"Then you have to be careful." Lin Funing looked sideways at Qi Mingyuan and told him earnestly.

Qi Mingyuan touched Lin Funing's head, lowered his head and gently held Lin Funing's lips, tossed back and forth, swallowed and sucked repeatedly, and after a while, he slowly let go, and said in a hoarse voice, "I will, Ning'er."

In the second carriage of the convoy, three old men sat together silently, with solemn expressions.

"What should we do?" The great monk Zheng Jia Ruo Er sighed and spoke.

"My lord said that when you don't know what to do, you should eat cold salad." The great monk Zhenggaruosan said slowly.

"His Royal Highness the fourth prince mentioned to me that tomorrow we will leave separately, and he will send someone to secretly protect us and the young master." The great monk Zheng Jia Ruoyi said slowly, "When he returns to the capital, he will go to the Temple of Mercy to meet the great monk. .”

"What are you going to see the Great Monk for?" Jia Ruo Er snorted, do you want to marry the Young Master?

"The question now is, how to keep the young master?" Jia Ruoyi looked at Jia Ruoer seriously, "Don't be angry."

Jia Ruo Er didn't speak, but just lowered his face, Jia Ruo San said slowly again, "I have a question, does the Great Monk really not know?"

As soon as Jia Ruo San said this, Jia Ruo Yi and Jia Ruo Er became thoughtful.

——That’s right, the Great Monk really doesn’t know?

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A few days later, in Baima Lane, Second Street, Kyoto, Lin Mansion.

It is about to enter the twelfth lunar month, and the snow gradually slows down.But the snow on the ground is still very thick.

On the morning of the twelfth lunar month, it was very quiet. Two carriages quietly arrived at the side entrance of the Lin Mansion.

The carriage arrived at the side door, and the middle-aged man on the carriage's driving seat jumped down and knocked on the door. Soon, the side door was opened. The servant guarding the side door was surprised when he saw the middle-aged man, and then quickly opened the side door.

Two carriages entered the side door, and the servant hurried to the backyard to report.

In the backyard, Mrs. Lin was counting things.Looking at the boxes, Mrs. Lin nodded slightly, turned her head and said to Mother Song, "Yes, these spices are very good, but I remember there should be a box of Tanhuaxiang in the warehouse in Kyoto, you can get it and add it list."

"Yes."

"By the way, Miss, add another quilt. Wei'er is afraid of the cold. When I went to see it yesterday, the two quilts were a little thinner."

"Yes, ma'am, we still have two fusible quilts in the warehouse, do you see?"

Mrs. Lin thought for a while, then turned to Mother Song and said, "Just take a bed and a quilt, and bring it to Ning'er's yard for me. Ning'er is also afraid of the cold."

When Mama Song heard this, she hesitated to speak, the young master had several good silk quilts on the bed, which were much warmer than the fused silk quilts.

Mrs. Lin saw that Mother Song was hesitant to speak, so she asked, "What's the matter? But what's the problem?"

Mother Song said respectfully in a low voice, "Ma'am, don't you have silk quilts there?"

"I know." Mrs. Lin said lightly, "However, that's her wish, not my mother's wish."

When Mother Song heard this, she hurriedly bowed and said, "Yes, it's because the slaves are stupid."

Mrs. Lin waved her hand, "Forget it, it has nothing to do with you." After looking at a few more boxes, Mrs. Lin thought for a while, then turned and asked Mother Song behind her, "Have you shown the gift from the Wei family to the girl? "

Mother Song hurriedly said, "It has already been delivered, and the girl said that she will draw up a return gift list."

Mrs. Lin smiled and nodded, "Well, Wei'er has done a good job in returning the gift list these few times. She is very thoughtful. When Wei'er's list is drawn up, please bring it over for me to have a look."

"Yes."

"There are still these things, don't move them. After Weier has read them, make a list, and then you can pack them up. As for the boxes over there, you can place them separately. You will need to add things to these boxes in the future."

"Yes!"

While speaking, the servant hurried in to report.

"Mrs. Lin, Butler Lin Zhong is back!"

Madam Lin couldn't help being overjoyed when she heard that, Ning'er is back too! ?

Mrs. Lin hurriedly turned around and said to Song's mother, "Quick, follow me to have a look!"

Madam Lin hurried to the side door, and outside the carriage, Lin Funing, Baiyi Banxia and others were already kneeling there.

Mrs. Lin was startled, she hurried over, supported Lin Funing up vigorously, and said angrily, "What are you doing kneeling here, child! It's freezing cold, what if you froze?"

Lin Funing raised his head and said earnestly, "My son is not filial, and my parents are worried!" Lin Funing said, kowtowed respectfully three times before standing up.

And when Lin Funing stood up, he saw not far away, his father Lin Deyu, and... his grandfather Lin Wenzhong.

Lin Funing was startled, and then wanted to kneel down, but Lin Wenzhong scolded, "If you want to kneel, kneel in my yard now! What does kneeling look like!" After Lin Wenzhong finished speaking, he turned around and strode away. go.Lin Deyu glanced at Lin Funing, then turned around and walked away.

Lin Funing paused, then bowed his head without saying a word, and followed Lin Wenzhong and Lin Deyu.

Mrs. Lin watched, pursed her lips, and followed.Lin Shuwei and Lin Fukang, who came in a hurry, looked at each other, waved the servants away, and then followed them.

The three of them, Banxia and Baiyi Qingguo, looked at each other in various ways, and they all saw the worry in each other's eyes.

——It's over, Grandpa seems very angry!