Return of the Wasted Wife of Time Traveling

After Wen Jinyu left, the emperor sat there silent for a long time, thinking about how he got along with Lin Jinghuan all these years.

He is a few years older than Prince Yi'an and Lin Jinghuan, and in front of them, he has always been the image of a big brother.

When he was young, the Queen Mother often told him that Gongsun Yongyan was his brother and he should be treated kindly.Lin Jinghuan is his cousin, someone who can be trusted.

After inheriting the throne, the country is waiting to be rejuvenated, and Li Linzhang holds the most important power in the court.

It was Lin Jinghuan who was so upbeat and sleepy all night, who managed to rectify the bureaucracy for him several times, and forced Li Linzhang to step down for him.

As a minister, Lin Jinghuan is worthy of the country, and as a brother, Lin Jinghuan is also worthy of him.

The emperor sighed, feeling that he had really grown old all these years, and was really dazzled by the power. Every day, he was wary of this, doubted that, and his mind was already bewitched by being suspicious.

Thinking about what Wen Jinyu said, which sentence is wrong?A brother can understand the truth, as the master of the world, why is he confused?

The emperor asked Prince Yi'an beside him: "Yongyan, do you think I did something wrong?"

Gongsun Yongyan heard this, and murmured: "Brother Huang, do you want to hear the truth or lies?"

Hearing this, the emperor raised his head and rolled his eyes at his younger brother.

Prince Yi'an looked aggrieved, and said: "Your brother, there is nothing you can do about it. If you don't want to hear the truth and offend you, how bad it is!"

The emperor said: "So, you think I'm wrong?"

Prince Yi'an didn't answer, but the emperor understood what he meant.

The emperor sighed, feeling a little tired, and said: "Then tell me, what should I do?"

The emperor was obviously asking for Prince Yi'an's opinion, but he looked like he couldn't beat a fart with ten sticks.

After waiting for a long time, Prince Yi'an didn't answer. The emperor glanced at him and said with some depression, "You have nothing to do with yourself?"

Prince Yi'an said: "This is a family matter that cannot be resolved by an upright official. One side belongs to my own brother, and the other side belongs to my cousin. It is not appropriate for my younger brother to say anything, so it is better to just shut up."

"Why don't you usually shut up?" The emperor asked back, but his heart was filled with emotion.

Reminded by Prince Yi'an, the emperor also remembered that they both had the same blood as Lin Jinghuan. If they were in an ordinary family, maybe they were cousins ​​who hang out and play every day.

"There is no such thing on weekdays." Prince Yi'an curled his lips, and then said, "I haven't greeted my mother today, so I will go there first."

After speaking, Prince Yi'an ran away with oil on his feet.

Not long after Wen Jinyu returned to the prime minister's mansion, Lin Jinghuan also came back, and bought Wen Jinyu the candy he wanted.

"How is the matter going? Did the old lady agree?" Wen Jinyu stepped forward and asked, reaching out to take the candy cake that Lin Jinghuan handed over.

Lin Jinghuan nodded and said, "Agreed, but she asked her son and daughter-in-law to help too."

Wen Jinyu took a bite of the candy cake, and said vaguely: "It's no problem, and it will save us from hiring another person. This candy cake is good, you should try it."

Wen Jinyu handed the candy cake he took a bite of to Lin Jinghuan, and the other party didn't dislike it, so he took a bite and said to Wen Jinyu, "Eat less, you'll be eating later."

Wen Jinyu said yes, but ate two more in a row.

In the evening, Wen Jinyu complained about his stomach bloating because he ate too much sugar cake, so he dragged Lin Jinghuan to accompany him for a walk.

It's always unsafe to go out late at night, and Wen Jinyu was pregnant again, so the two wandered around in the mansion.

Willow head on the moon, after dusk.

Walking side by side like this is actually very good.

In fact, it's good for Lin Jinghuan not to be an official, so that he can spend time with him.

If it was before, the other party must have accompanied him in the study with those official documents.

Wen Jinyu couldn't help laughing as he thought about it.

Lin Jinghuan noticed and asked, "What do you think of, so happy?"

Wen Jinyu said: "I think of when I was very young, when it snowed that year, my mother held my hand like this, and walked slowly in the heavy snow. At that time, I only felt that my mother's hand was very warm, and the snow also It's beautiful."

Lin Jinghuan nodded, "What about now?"

Wen Jinyu had a smile on her face, then lowered her head and kissed the back of Lin Jinghuan's hand, and said, "It's lucky to swim with you."

A simple action, even some frivolous words, touched Lin Jinghuan's heart.

At this moment, it seemed that the smog that had been suppressed in his heart for the past few days had dissipated because of Wen Jinyu, and he saw the sun, the moon and the stars.

Lin Jinghuan said: "Wen Jinyu, I really fell into your hands in my life."

Hearing this, Wen Jinyu was even happier, and began to talk about earthy love, "I want to plant you in my heart even more."

At this moment, Lin Jinghuan had a gentle smile in his eyes, he thought, he found the treasure that only belonged to him in his life.

Wen Jinyu said, "Lin Jinghuan, I'm tired from walking and my legs hurt."

"I'll carry you."

"it is good."

Wen Jinyu lay on Lin Jinghuan's back, listening to the insects in the grass, playing with Lin Jinghuan's hair, and asked, "Have you thought about the child's name?"

Ever since he found out that Wen Jinyu was pregnant, Lin Jinghuan would always think of the child's name when he was free.

But he doesn't seem to be good at naming names, and he hasn't thought of a suitable one so far.

Lin Jinghuan said: "According to the typesetting of seniority, children should be from the "learning" generation."

"Like Lin Xuewen and Lin Xuewu?" Only now did Wen Jinyu realize that his children and his ex-husband would be cousins ​​in the future.

This is too... interesting!

Wen Jinyu was ecstatic in her heart, and felt more and more that it was a wise decision to come to Lin Jinghuan after she was suspended.

Wen Jinyu said: "Your two nephews have used both civil and martial arts. What do our children learn? Lin Xueqin? Lin Xueqi? It's too ugly, don't want it."

Lin Jinghuan said: "I also think it's not good to choose according to seniority."

"Then do you have a name in mind?"

"No..." Lin Jinghuan thought a lot, but he felt bad about everything.

Maybe it's because it's used on my own children, so I always want to put all the good things on the simple name, and I feel that everything is not good enough.

Hearing this, Wen Jinyu sighed and said, "You've been smart since you were a child, why can't you think of a good name!"

Lin Jinghuan also knew that the other party was teasing him, so he said with a smile: "You are a famous Wen talent, Mr. Minghe, why didn't you come up with a good name?"

Wen Jinyu said: "I, a great talent, are fake and plagiarized. It's only natural that I can't figure it out."

"How can you be so righteous when you say this?"

Wen Jinyu snorted, "As long as I have a thick skin, I can be justified."

Lin Jinghuan was a little dumbfounded.

Wen Jinyu lay on Lin Jinghuan's body, rubbed his chin lightly on his shoulder, thought for a while and said, "Actually, your name is not bad. Your father gave it to you?"

Lin Jinghuan shook his head, "It's my mother. My elder brother and second brother are named after my father."

"Why didn't your father give you a name..." After Wen Jinyu asked, she felt a little regretful. After all, Lin Jinghuan's family is also quite complicated.If Lin Pu didn't accept Lin Jinghuan at first, wouldn't it cause Lin Jinghuan's sadness if he asked this way.

Lin Jinghuan replied, "I took it, but my mother finds it unpleasant, so it's useless."

Wen Jinyu breathed a sigh of relief, and then became interested, and asked, "Then what name did your father give you? Your brother's name is Lin Maode, so you can't be Lin Maocai?"

Lin Jinghuan didn't speak.

"Did I really guess it?" Wen Jinyu laughed, "No wonder the old lady is useless, she is so uninspired. Lin Maocai? Maocai, Maocai...it sounds like a fake..."

It made him want to eat maocai a little bit!

After the two went back, they changed their clothes and went to bed. Wen Jinyu was still thinking about the name of the child, and then lay on Lin Jinghuan's chest, "If it's not possible, let your mother or my grandfather help me think of a name. It's fake, but my grandpa's is the real deal."

Lin Jinghuan hummed, stretched out his hand to cover the quilt for Wen Jinyu, and then said: "The house given to you by the emperor is about to be repaired. After a while, mother-in-law and grandpa can move there."

"I'll go to see my mother tomorrow. It's been a long time."

"it is good."

Wen Jinyu gradually became sleepy, but still muttered: "What do you say the child's nickname is? A simpler nickname is easier to support. When I was a child, my nickname was Lele, and my neighbor's dog was also named Lele. This time my mother called Lele, and I ran over with that dog..."

"Lele? In fact, such a name is quite suitable for you. Being with you always makes people feel happy."

"My mother also said that I am a little pistachio..."

"What about your father?"

"Father...he said...why don't I die..." Wen Jinyu's voice became smaller and smaller, and he fell asleep in a daze.

Hearing this, Lin Jinghuan thought that Wen Jinyu's father meant Wen Ming. After all, Wen Ming had said such things to Wen Jinyu in front of everyone.

Lin Jinghuan wanted to comfort Wen Jinyu, but when he lowered his head, he saw that Wen Jinyu was already asleep, so he didn't say anything.

Forget it, it's over.

But Wen Jinyu fell into a dream. In the dream was his father with a blurred face but in a suit and leather shoes.

Memories of my father are few and vague.

In my impression, the other party was a very gentle person, but for some reason, Wen Jinyu didn't have much affection or memory for his father.

He only remembered that his father's students liked him very much...

……

I like it so much that I can follow my father for many years without caring about my status.

That student of my father lives next door to his house and has a dog named Lele.

Wen Jinyu woke up in the middle of the night, opened her eyes, and saw Lin Jinghuan next to her pillow, and instantly felt much more at ease.

In the depths of his memory, those things that he wanted to forget countless times reappeared in his mind at this time, and the past events were vivid in his mind.

The elegant father and the gentle neighbor are all illusions.

The family that should have been fragmented, but under the strong disguise of the mother, maintained a seemingly happy appearance.

Until later, Wen Jinyu graduated from university and entered the society. By chance, he met his father walking into the hotel with his neighbor's sister on his arm.

The mother knew about the adultery between the two of them a long time ago.And she and her husband have long been in harmony.

Not divorcing just wants his son to have a complete family.He also didn't want to vacate his position and give the junior a chance to take the top position.

His father refused to divorce because he was afraid that his mother would expose his affair and ruin his reputation as a university professor.And he also needs his mother's money.He looked down on his mother, thinking that she was a philistine businessman and author, but he used the money his mother earned to support his little lover who was ten years younger than him.

His mother gave him money, and after he took the money, he had to play the role of a good husband and father in front of Wen Jinyu.

Looking at flowers in the fog, after all, flowers are not flowers and fog is not fog.

Wen Jinyu put his arms around Lin Jinghuan's waist, lay in his arms, and fell asleep again.