Return of the Wasted Wife of Time Traveling

Before Lin Jinghuan could figure out how he felt about Wen Jinyu, Mr. Wen's voice came from the room.

When the two of them heard this, they were startled, and hurried into the room, and then saw the old man who had fallen to the ground, and the books scattered around him.

"Grandpa!" Wen Jinyu may not have as much affection for this old man as the original owner, but he is still close in his heart. When he saw the old man fall to the ground at an early age, he was immediately overwhelmed with nervousness.

Lin Jinghuan was much calmer, and helped the old man up first.

Fortunately, although the old man fell, he was not injured. After Lin Jinghuan helped him up, he pulled Lin Jinghuan and said, "Lin Pu, why are you here?"

Lin Pu is Lin Jinghuan's father, and the two are indeed somewhat similar.

Wen Jinyu explained: "Grandpa can't recognize people clearly."

Lin Jinghuan nodded in understanding, and then followed the old man's words: "I have nothing to do today, come and see you."

Mr. Wen squinted his eyes and smiled, and said, "A busy official, do you still have time to see me?" He stood up, bowed his waist, his body was already old, but his memory was still young, "Why didn't you bring your The youngest son is here? I heard that the boy has already been admitted to the Tai Academy, isn’t it good.”

Lin Jinghuan listened and just smiled flatly.

"By the way, I have something for you." Mr. Wen said, and went into his messy collection of books again, as if he was looking for something again.

Wen Jinyu felt that his grandfather's book collection was like Doraemon's pocket, and it was possible to take anything out of it now.He took a step forward, wanting to help the old man, but was stopped by Lin Jinghuan.

Wen Jinyu looked at Lin Jinghuan, and Lin Jinghuan said, "There are some things that only he can find, and you were a disservice in the past."

Hearing this, Wen Jinyu thought of what happened last time when he came here, and felt that it made sense, so he stood next to Lin Jinghuan, watching old man Wen rummaging through boxes and boxes.

After a while, Lin Jinghuan said: "If my father knows that after so many years, my old friend still talks about me, I must be very happy." When he said this, he was thinking of his father in his heart.

"If you treat yourself sincerely, you will be treated sincerely by others. Your father also regards grandpa as a close friend." Wen Jinyu saw the sadness on Lin Jinghuan's face and wanted to divert the other party's attention, "I heard from grandpa that when I was born, I'm ugly, and I'm still a brother, so my grandfather was worried that I wouldn't be able to get married when I grew up. I complained to your father, and it was your father who offered to exchange drinks between the two families, and made a marriage contract for us."

"Looking at it now, I don't look ugly." Lin Jinghuan looked at Wen Jinyu's face with a slight smile, and said in a mocking or admiring way, "Barely enough."

Wen Jinyu heard this, and gave the other party a blank look, "My grandfather looked at me last time and said that he made a marriage contract recklessly back then, which made it easier for your Lin family."

Lin Jinghuan didn't think so, and said, "Everyone who sells watermelons thinks their own watermelons are sweeter than others'."

Wen Jinyu raised her head and frowned at Lin Jinghuan.

Lin Jinghuan looked at him and continued: "My family also thinks that I am the best, no one is worthy of me."

This is true, Mrs. Lin also felt that Wen Jinyu was able to marry Lin Jinghuan because of her high incense in her previous life.

But Lin Jinghuan's stinky fart is really annoying.

If it is now, a proper straight male single dog.

While the two were talking, old man Wen came over suddenly, took Wen Jinyu's hand, his face was full of surprise, "Jinyu, Jinyu is back."

Seeing this, Wen Jinyu immediately put on a gentle smile, and called grandpa obediently.

Old Man Wen nodded with a smile, then looked at Lin Jinghuan, "Whose child is this?"

Lin Jinghuan knew that the other party's memory was confused, so he politely introduced himself, "Junior Lin Jinghuan."

"Lin Jinghuan?" Mr. Wen scratched his white hair, "Sounds familiar...Lin...Lin Pu's youngest son!"

Lin Jinghuan nodded, and raised his hand to give another formal junior salute, but just as he raised his hand, Mr. Wen grabbed his wrist, and then pulled Wen Jinyu's hand.

Mr. Wen was very happy, "Good boy, good boy, I'm here to marry Jinyu... How many children are there?"

The two who held hands for the first time were asked by the old man how many children they had before they had even written their horoscopes.

Although Wen Jinyu is usually shameless and a modern person, she is still a little shy when encountering such a thing.Moreover, he has not fully adapted to his current status as a brother, and he always feels inexplicably ashamed when asked to have a child.

Lin Jinghuan, on the other hand, had seen strong winds and waves, and after the initial astonishment, he smiled and replied with ease: "For the time being, there is not one."

"Not one yet..." Mr. Wen patted Wen Jinyu's hand, "We have to work hard..."

Wen Jinyu put on a bitter face in embarrassment, thinking that even if he tried his best, he would not be able to give birth to a child by himself.And for things like childbirth, it is the man who has to work hard, okay?

As if hearing his inner complaints, Mr. Wen said to Lin Jinghuan again: "You have to work hard..."

This time, Lin Jinghuan just smiled and didn't answer well.Because he didn't know whether he could have a normal future with Wen Jinyu.

He felt more guilt than love for Wen Jinyu at this time, and he agreed to marry him, but he just wanted to make up for it as much as possible.

He also didn't know what Wen Jinyu's attitude was towards him.

If Wen Jinyu is willing, he can protect Wen Jinyu for the rest of his life, and if the other party wants a child, he can too.

If Wen Jinyu is unwilling and just wants to use him as a backer, he will maintain a gentleman's attitude and not seek the so-called reality of husband and wife.

Naturally, he would not easily promise these uncertain things. Even if the old man is confused now, he doesn't want to deceive the other party.

"Master Xiang, the chili water is ready." The servant just said in a low voice outside the door.

Lin Jinghuan didn't even look at the two of them, but just replied that he knew.

When Mr. Wen heard his servant call Lin Jinghuan as Prime Minister, he asked in surprise again, "Lin Pu, when did you get promoted?"

The old man is confused again.

The two of them accompanied the confused old man again, and after coaxing the old man to lie down, they came out together.

After Lin Jinghuan came out, he was finally willing to take a look at the two servants waiting at the door, and asked, "Where's the chili water?"

One of them was brought up immediately like offering a treasure.

"Is it spicy enough?" Lin Jinghuan asked.

Wen Jinyu stretched out his head curiously to take a look. Seeing the pot full of red water, he curiously dipped his hand in some, licked it, and then regretted that he was being mean.

Water boiled with pure chili is naturally spicy.

Wen Jinyu felt that she could breathe fire, but because she didn't want to lose face in front of Lin Jinghuan, she tried her best not to make her expression too distorted.

It's just that Lin Jinghuan could clearly see his wrinkled face and the emotional tears from the heat.

Judging from his performance, Lin Jinghuan can be sure that the chili water is hot enough.So he ordered the two servants in a cold voice with no expression on his face: "You two, drink the rest."

The two looked at Lin Jinghuan in surprise.

Lin Jinghuan still looked calm, and his voice was very flat, "Don't you want to drink?" The voice was not loud, but it was full of threats.

Immediately, the two showed pain, but they could only grit their teeth and drink the red pepper water.

After just two mouthfuls, the two spat it out hotly, put down the chili water, and begged: "Master Xiang, Lord Xiang, we know we were wrong, please forgive us, my lord."

Lin Jinghuan asked in a deep voice: "Then tell me, where did you go wrong?"

One of them has been choked by the chili pepper, and tears and snot are coming out from the hot pepper. The other is a little better, but his face is flushed, and he said with a big tongue: "We shouldn't gossip about Mr. Jinyu, we shouldn't gossip." Disrespect to Mr. Jinyu."

Lin Jinghuan said sternly: "Your words are not gossip, but slander. As a servant, speaking falsely about your master, according to the law, you should be punished by pulling out your tongue."

The servant turned pale with fright, and hurriedly kowtowed, begging Lin Jinghuan for forgiveness.

Facing the pleadings of the two, Lin Jinghuan did not reveal half of his wish, and still said in a cold voice: "During the torture of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, there is the practice of drinking red water to punish prisoners, and it is usually used for those prisoners who like to tell stories and slander others. And the so-called red water is chili water and salt, poured into the prisoner's mouth when it is boiling hot, and after howling, the punished person will not be able to say a word in this life."

Just listening to it is scary.Wen Jinyu thought, isn't this equivalent to drinking Sichuan spicy hot pot soup directly...

Compared with the red water from the Ministry of Justice, Jia Ding felt that it was much better that there was no hot pepper water in front of him.

"Master, please, please spare us..." One of the servants suddenly kowtowed to Wen Jinyu, begging Wen Jinyu.

Wen Jinyu was startled at first, then looked at the servant who kowtowed and begged to him, and then looked at Lin Jinghuan who was looking at him.

At this moment, Wen Jinyu was thinking, after time travel, the protagonist would do this in such a situation.

Probably taking advantage of the situation to intercede for the two, and then showing his kindness to others, and turning himself into a prosperous white lotus.

Wen Jinyu felt that since he had traveled through time, he should also follow this path.

But when he met Lin Jinghuan's eyes, he swallowed the words again.

Lin Jinghuan's eyes told him not to intercede.

Wen Jinyu admitted that he was useless, and he didn't dare to be tough with Lin Jinghuan, after all, he would be his big backer in the future.

Therefore, Wen Jinyu gave up the idea of ​​interceding, took two steps back, and hid behind Lin Jinghuan, telling the two servants that begging him was useless.

Even if the two of them were not dumb when the pot of chili water was poured in, their voices would change afterward.

The servant could only resign himself to his fate and drink the chili water.

Wen Jinyu froze in place, with the spicy taste still remaining in his mouth, but his chin was suddenly pinched, and then he saw Lin Jinghuan's enlarged face.

Lin Jinghuan looked down at him, pinched Wen Jinyu's cheek with his fingers, and asked, "Is it still spicy?"