Reborn Lin Family Funing

In the spring garden, there are a lot of flowers, birds and flowers are fragrant, women and girls in all kinds of beautiful clothes are gathered in twos and threes, or in a group. Some women hold handkerchiefs and cover their mouths and chuckle, and some hold fans and smile generously. Talking about something, the girls had already taken off their veils, gathered together in twos and threes and whispered, all with excited expressions.

The beautiful scenery of the spring garden made these girls who seldom go out of the boudoir very happy, and the bustle of the spring garden made these girls even more excited.

At this time, by the Yuanxi River in the Spring Garden, there were several women standing or sitting and laughing and chatting.

"...It is said that the beauty of the Spring Garden is infinite. When I came here today, I realized that the beauty of the Spring Garden is the most nostalgic." A woman said with a light smile. Look at the woman's light blue skirt with red sleeves. Elegant reveals a bit of extravagance.

"What Shuniang said is right." Another woman in a light green skirt said, her voice was crisp and hearty, "We should thank the girl from the Zhou family, if it wasn't for the girl from the Zhou family, Wen Niang How can a petty person be willing to share the beauty of this spring garden with us?"

The woman in the light red skirt chuckled, tapped the fan in her hand on the woman in the light green skirt, and said angrily, "Matchmaker, even if it's the truth, don't say it like this, be careful that week Madam Jia is going to settle accounts with you!"

The woman in the light blue skirt, also known as Shuniang, said with a smile, "Speaking of which, the girl from the Zhou family is still young, so she doesn't understand the truth of the daughter's family... Actually, this is all grown-ups. Pass……"

"Shuniang's words are justified. I haven't seen Mrs. Zhou's family today. I'm afraid that Wenniang didn't invite her out of anger." The woman called Matchmaker laughed.

"Wenniang is the most considerate in doing things, how can this be the case?" Shuniang shook her head and said, "Didn't you find out? I can see clearly from the carriage, and the lowest one is also Dean Yuan of Hongtu Academy. But if you have a third-rank official title, then Mr. Zhou is only a fourth-rank official."

Xue Niang was surprised, "But I saw Mrs. Song just now, and Mr. Song is just a Mr. Lin's private school."

"Xue Niang, it's time for you to reflect on yourself. Although Mr. Song is only the master of the Lin family's private school, do you know that his teacher is a great Confucian from northern Xinjiang!" Shu Niang shook her head.

"So that's how it is..." The matchmaker shook the fan in her hand, and said with a smile, "I just said, Wen Niang is the one who protects our weaknesses the most, how could she let it go so easily? Wen Niang's hand is broken. The rice grain business of the Zhou family and the Lin family is even stronger!"

Xueniang expressed admiration, "Wenniang has always been the shrewdest of us. Today's spring appreciation party, I heard it was arranged by Wenniang's daughter and her Huawazi. I am looking forward to it. I have met Wenniang. His daughter is generous and intelligent."

The matchmaker sighed, "I've seen it before, and it's very suitable for me. If it weren't for the Lin family's rules, I really want to marry Wenniang."

Shu Niang also looked regretful, but she smiled, "Compared to Wen Niang's daughter, I want to see the Hua Wazi that Wen Niang has been cherishing all these years..."

Among the three, Na Shuniang is the mistress of the Hua family and the wife of Huayun, the official minister, with the highest status, Xueniang is the wife of Wenqinghe, the capital of Nanzhou, and Matchmaker is the wife of Ding Yaozu, the county captain of Huarong County.

The three of them laughed and talked at ease by the source stream. The women and girls all around wanted to get closer, but because of their identities, after all, apart from their husband's family, all three of them were from Kyoto. A rich family, that Shuniang was from the direct line of the Song family.

At this moment, Lin Funing and his elder sister Lin Shuwei were standing beside the couch on the observation deck on the second floor of the small attic in the Spring Garden, listening to his mother who was sitting on the couch explaining to him the origins of those women's husbands and natal families.

"...Therefore, the mistress of the Hua family, Mrs. Wen, and Mrs. Ding were all my mother's childhood friends. After my mother lost her grandfather, they took good care of my mother. Later, my mother came to Qingtian to follow my aunt. They have been sending letters to Hongyan until now. This time, they were not able to come to the Spring Appreciation Party, but after hearing what happened to the Zhou family, they all came... Enough is enough, but the friendship between gentlemen is like water, even if a true confidant has not seen each other for many years, he will definitely come to help you as soon as he knows you are in trouble. Said earnestly.

Both Lin Funing and Lin Shuwei nodded seriously.

Only then did Mrs. Lin smile in relief, stood up slowly, and said softly, "Then Ning'er, Wei'er, I will leave the rest to you."

When Lin Funing heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then thought to himself, sure enough, Mother really left the rest of the matter to them.

Lin Shuwei was a little flustered when she heard it at first, but seeing her younger brother Lin Funing beside her with a calm face, she slowly calmed down.

Mrs. Lin looked at Lin Funing and Lin Shuwei, she didn't miss the momentary expressions of Ning'er and Wei'er just now, she sighed inwardly at this moment, Ning'er's concentration is much better than that of Wei'er.Wei Er still needs a lot of training.

After Mrs. Lin left the small attic, Lin Funing turned to Lin Shuwei and said, "Sister, let's start."

Lin Shuwei nodded, "Okay!"

Seeing that Lin Shuwei seemed a little nervous, Lin Funing grinned and said, "Sister, don't be nervous, haven't we all made arrangements?"

Lin Shuwei's smile was still a little nervous, but it seemed to have let go a little.

So, Lin Funing turned around and said to a group of servants who were waiting for orders not far away, "Ring the flower drum!"

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In the spring garden, women and girls were chatting and chatting when they heard the sound of flower drums.

Mrs. Hua and the others by the Yuanxi River all followed the prestige, and saw that the pavilions covered by the green gauze all over the Spring Garden suddenly and slowly opened the green gauze. The sound was getting louder and the rhythm was getting faster and faster. When everyone looked closely, it turned out that there was a maidservant in each pavilion beating the flower drum and dancing for encouragement.

And when the last flower drum sounded heavily, the sound of the flower drum suddenly stopped as if it sounded suddenly.

Then, a maidservant respectfully walked towards Yuanxi with a basket in her hand. Mrs. Hua, one of the women in Yuanxi, was looking at the blue flowers in her hand in surprise. Flowers floated down, and then a blue flower floated down, and she reached out to catch it.

"Madam, please perform." The maid walked up to Mrs. Hua with a basket in her hand, and presented the basket respectfully. Inside the basket were small gadgets such as flute, flute, zither, pen, and sleeves, which were only the size of a palm.

Mrs. Hua suddenly felt that it was interesting, she took a small flute casually, looked up at Mrs. Lin who was walking towards her with a smile not far away, stared at her pretending to be angry, then smiled again, holding the flute The flute followed the maidservant to the pavilion not far away, and when Mrs. Hua picked up the flute, the maidservant said loudly, "Madam Hua is performing, and the sound of the flute plays spring!"

Mrs. Lin and Mrs. Hua came across, and when they passed each other, Mrs. Lin chuckled softly, "Mrs. Wen thanked my sister."

Mrs. Hua smiled, "Wenniang, remember to let my sister meet your baby later."

Mrs. Lin smiled softly, "Naturally. Ning'er will definitely come to visit all the sisters later."

Mrs. Hua turned around with a smile, and walked towards the pavilion in the middle. When she got on the pavilion, she took the flute presented respectfully by the maidservant, and played it slowly. " Then he fell silent all of a sudden.

Mo Lin, who was blocked by vines, also became curiously quiet when the flower drum sounded, so the words of the maidservant reached the ears of these students who practiced the Six Arts, and naturally the guests also heard it.

Thus, the sound of the flute played by Mrs. Hua slowly flowed in the Spring Garden and Molin.

In the small attic in the Spring Garden, Lin Shuwei slightly closed her eyes and listened with admiration. Lin Funing listened for a while, then nodded slightly, but felt relieved, yes, with such a beginning, the next thing will be much easier .

After Mrs. Hua finished playing, the flower drum sounded, and soon a second person came to the pavilion to perform.

The performances on the side of the pavilion were one after another. Although they were not particularly noisy, the expressions of the women and girls were a little excited and interesting.

The six arts competition at Molin’s side has not yet started, the students took advantage of the high altitude, watched the performances in the Spring Garden secretly, and chatted in low voices from time to time, Molin’s students also had their own mothers and sisters in the Spring Garden , so when I saw my own mother or sister performing on stage being hit by flowers, I was more excited.

Especially when I heard individual students whispering praises, I was even more proud.

Lin Fukang and Lin Fuan are also very proud. Of course they are not proud that their own mothers and sisters are on stage. So far, their mothers are chatting with several wives, while their younger sister Shuwei and younger brother Funing have not yet appeared. They are proud What's more, many students are saying that this kind of flower drum smashing game is very interesting.

What's interesting is - Qi Mingyuan.

Qi Mingyuan sat on the straw mat, watching the game performance in the spring garden, the corners of his mouth curled up, remembering that day when he sent his junior uncle home, the junior uncle triumphantly said that the Spring Festival will be fun... It really is very interesting It's true that Qi Mingyuan's dark eyes are soft unconsciously, but if it's interesting, it should be the little uncle.

——I don’t know what the little uncle is doing now?

And will you come out to perform later?No need to ask, it will definitely be, today's Spring Appreciation Party is held for the little uncle, if the little uncle doesn't show up, wouldn't it be useless?

However, Qi Mingyuan had a faint feeling in his heart that he didn't want the little uncle to appear. Thinking of the little uncle whose eyes narrowed into a crooked line when he smiled, standing in front of the crowd... He suddenly felt a little irritated.

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At this time, Lin Funing was sitting cross-legged on the couch in the small attic, gnawing fruit with one hand, and flipping through a book with the other.

Lin Shuwei on the side was pinching the silk handkerchief nervously. After a while, she would go outside to greet the ladies. Lin Shuwei glanced at Lin Funing, feeling a little puzzled. Isn't Ning'er nervous?

"Ning'er... aren't you afraid?" Lin Shuwei couldn't help asking.

When Lin Funing heard this, he looked up at Lin Shuwei in confusion, "Sister, why is Ning'er nervous?"

"Later...you are going to visit the ladies." Lin Shuwei frowned as she said, suddenly she had a bad feeling, "Ning'er, you don't want to go, do you?"

Lin Funing giggled, shook his head and said triumphantly, "My sister is wrong. It's not that Ning'er won't go, it's because Grandpa told Ning'er not to go."

Lin Shuwei was taken aback for a moment, then opened her eyes wide, "Why?"

Lin Funing took a bite of the fruit, smashed it on the mouth, and said, "I don't know, it was Grandpa who sent someone to tell me to go to the back garden to sit with the master later, maybe the master thinks I shouldn't show up?"

Lin Shuwei was even more surprised, the Great Monk Wuchen is here?

Seeing his sister Lin Shuwei's astonished look, Lin Funing chuckled, well, actually, he was also very surprised. Suddenly, Qingguo came to tell him that the master is here, and so is the master's waiter, and now he is sitting in the backyard of the Spring Garden Let him go after finishing his work later.

Master hasn't left since he went to Dafeng Mountain. It's not unusual to come here suddenly today, isn't it?

Mrs. Lin was also surprised. After hearing Madam Song's report, Mrs. Lin was also surprised, but she didn't show it on her face. She just turned her head and continued joking with Mrs. Hua and the others.

After Lin Funing finished gnawing the fruit, she urged Lin Shuwei to go down quickly to get ready. Lin Shuwei was still very nervous, her eyes were almost red, "Ning'er go with me."

Seeing this, Lin Funing smiled deliberately and said aggressively, "What are you afraid of, sister? Oh, I know, my sister must have not practiced the sleeve dance well, so she is afraid?"

Lin Shuwei stared at the words, "Who said that! My mother praised my sleeve dance as the best!" After finishing speaking, she straightened her waist and strode out.

Seeing Lin Funing, he rubbed his nose and smiled secretly, the older sister was the most unbearable, the older sister was quiet and generous, but she was the most aggressive. Speaking of which, did this aggressive temperament follow her mother or follow her father?

When Lin Shuwei left the small attic to make preparations, Lin Funing was arranging for the next thing-guessing the heart of the lamp.

One after another, the lanterns flowed out along the source stream, and the women couldn't help smiling when they saw it.Lanterns are not a rare thing, compared to the soft straw mats they are sitting on now, and the long wooden table that was quietly set up when they focused on watching the pavilion performance, and the plum wine and sour fruit on the wooden table. The soft and soft pastry is really nothing.

——Because there has never been a banquet like this, where everyone sits casually, without fixed positions, and this long table quietly appears, the plum wine is very sweet, and it is the most suitable wine for women as soon as you drink it, and this sour wine The fruit is very appetizing, and the pastry is also very good.On top of that, the drums, the sprinkled flowers, the improvisations, but never before.

Especially impromptu performances, married and having children, especially those who are already the head of the house, appreciate it the most. Today's spring appreciation party is not only from Qingtian Town, but also famous ladies from Nanzhou... Maybe someday they will be in-laws , At this time, if you can let your own girl show her face on stage, it will also benefit the girl's reputation and add some bargaining chips for the girl to choose a husband in the future.

Therefore, although the girls were a bit shy, under the encouragement and hints of their respective mothers, they all quietly scrambled to grab the blue flower so as to show off their talents on stage.

Although the flower drum scattering lasted for a while, there were still many girls who did not come to the stage. At this time, seeing the lanterns came, and the flower drums of their respective pavilions had been quietly removed, the girls were all a little disappointed.

——This lantern is not fun.

Isn't it fun?If Lin Funing was here, he would definitely stare, raise his head, straighten his chest, and hum, "Is there any reason why Master's creativity is not fun?"

When the first lantern floated down the river and was in front of Mrs. Lin, Mrs. Hua and others at the end of Yuanxi, Mrs. Lin picked it up, and Mrs. Hua smiled when she saw it, "Why did Wen Niang pick it up? Doesn’t Wen Niang know how to play this thing? What are you doing with it?” The implication is that you already know how to play, so wouldn’t it be boring to play with it?

After hearing this, Madam Lin shook her head and said with a helpless smile, "Sister, Ning'er did it, but he didn't tell me anything." After Madam Lin finished speaking, she lowered her head and picked up the note in the lantern.

Unfolding the note, one could tell it was Ning'er's handwriting. After reading the contents of the handwriting, Madam Lin could not help but touch her forehead.

Mrs. Hua and the others saw Mrs. Lin's helpless smile on her forehead, so they couldn't help but curiously took the note and took a look, and Mrs. Hua and the others laughed.

Just because the note said: Beautiful and generous, the moon is ashamed, the wife (miss?) please give your husband (daddy) a dance!

Mrs. Ding, the matchmaker, clapped her hands and smiled when she saw it, "Wen Niang, what are you waiting for! Master Lin is waiting!"

After Madam Ding gave her such a smile, Madam Lin stopped coddling and got up with a smile. She just thought softly in her heart that maybe she had asked Ning'er to practice calligraphy well in the past few days!

Because of the Six Arts Competition, all gentlemen sat down on the platform suspended by vines. You can see the scenery of the Spring Garden and the stone platform of Molin. At this time, the Six Arts Competition has already begun to draw lots, preparing for the first item. Contest.

While all the gentlemen on the platform were laughing and chatting, Mrs. Lin came slowly.

Lin Deyu was a little puzzled, thinking that something had happened, he was about to get up, but froze, his wife gave him a blessing, and then he spun around and danced gracefully!

All the gentlemen on the platform were stunned, and Lin Deyu could only stare blankly at his wife's rare dance. You must know that although his wife can dance, she hardly dances in front of him...

After the dance was over, Mrs. Lin gave Shi Shiran a blessing, smiled generously and gently, then turned around, and left gracefully before all the gentlemen recovered.

Suddenly laughter sounded, and then a teasing sounded, "Brother Deyu, Madam dances beautifully. I came here to dance for you at this time. Brother Deyu is really enviable."

Lin Deyu coughed lightly when he heard this, it was true that his wife jumped at him just now.

The other gentlemen who recovered from their senses also expressed their envy. Although their wives treat them well on weekdays, this... I have to say, seeing Mrs. Lin performing dances for Master Lin alone... then I'm really envious.

In the small attic, Lin Funing leaned on the railing and stared into the distance, feeling very excited. Unexpectedly, it was his mother who took the lantern, hehe...he has never seen his mother dance!I wonder how dad is feeling now?Are you particularly excited?When he first wrote this, he specifically asked Mama Song about it, and Mama Song dared to write it because she said it wouldn't catch people's attention and wouldn't make any taboos.

Although there are many feudal rules in this world, the rules at the banquet are not so complicated.

Lin Funing imagined his mother dancing and his father opening his mouth in astonishment, and couldn't help grinning.

What Lin Funing didn't know was that Yuanxi meandered around the spring garden and left Mo Lin at the end. Therefore, a few lanterns flowed to Mo Lin, and then someone with sharp eyes spotted it first.

While all the students were watching Mrs. Lin's dancing posture on the stone platform, someone quietly jumped down, landed lightly at the end of the stream, took out the paper slips from several lanterns, and then raised his hand to destroy the lanterns.At the same time, he walked a few steps and blocked the exit of the stream with a stone, preventing the lanterns from flowing into Molin again.

Someone slowly opened the notes one by one and looked at them one by one, showing a helpless soft smile while reading. If there is a mirror at this time, this person will definitely find that his smile can be described by two words. To describe it, that is - pampering.

Unfortunately, there is no mirror here.

"Little uncle is really weird..." Someone murmured.

And when he saw the last note, someone narrowed his eyes and smiled. This is interesting.

——The content of the note: Find a Huawazi to play a song "Chunguangmei"

There was a smiley face drawn at the end of the note.