"Master, what's the matter?" Seeing General Yang like this, Mrs. Yang's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that the injury is too serious?

At that moment, Mrs. Yang's expression changed, and she stepped forward a few steps.

"Master, what's the matter?" Mrs. Yang asked again.

General Yang put down the cloth strip in his hand, stared at Lin Yu's back, completely ignoring his wife's question.

"It really is from my Yang family, it's from my Yang family." General Yang's words were trembling.

"Master, what are you talking about." Mrs. Yang stepped forward, looking at Lin Yu's criss-crossed back, feeling distressed.

Daiyu also stepped forward, and Mrs. Yang covered Daiyu's eyes with her hands.

"It's from my Yang family." Old General Yang would say this.

Mrs. Yang frowned, and pinched Old General Yang with her free hand, which was quite strong.

"Ma'am, what are you doing?" Fortunately, Old General Yang still knows it hurts.

"If you don't give Yu'er medicine, what nonsense are you talking about." Madam Yang glared at General Yang.

"Nonsense? What nonsense is this old man talking about?" Old General Yang frowned.

"Madam, come and see." General Yang pulled Madam Yang to him and pointed at Lin Yu's back.

This Jia Mansion is really hateful." Madam Yang looked at the injury on Lin Yu's back.

Old General Yang found that his wife had missed the point at all, "You are watching."

"Hurry up and give Yu'er some medicine, am I getting too confused." Mrs. Yang continued to stare at General Yang.

"Madam, you see that Yu'er has the same tattoo as his second brother." General Yang said, pointing to Lin Yu's back shoulder blade.

When returning from a military expedition, General Yang and his second brother passed by a small river. It was hot summer, and they went down to the river to take a shower. I saw it at that time. General Yang felt that this tattoo was very weird, so he was very impressed.

"Second brother, what kind of tattoo do you have?"

Yang Bing was stunned for a moment, then looked at her elder brother and smiled, "My elder brother always says I'm weak, so I got this scaring tattoo."

Yang Jie, who is now General Yang, smiled helplessly, "Second brother, you are really good."

Yang Bing also smiled, "If I have a son in the future, I will also tattoo this on him, so that the elder brother will not fail to recognize his nephew."

"Brother, I'm not blind, so I still need to recognize people by tattoos." General Yang disdainfully.

Yang Bing shook his head with a smile. If it weren't for the scars on his body, Yang Bing wouldn't look like a general at all.

Although Yang Bing and Yang Jiang are brothers, their appearances are very different. The only thing they have in common is their height, which is more than 1.8 meters tall. Yang Bing is even nearly 1.9 meters tall, thin but fleshy.

Yang Jiang often made jokes about Yang Bing. He didn’t know what he ate to grow up. He was strong and tall, but his face was white and tender. When the two brothers fought when they were young, Yang Bing usually ignored Yang Jiang, but there were also stubborn ones. when.

Yang Jiang couldn't beat Yang Bing, so he cried for his mother and said angrily, "He's not my brother." Then he beat him up again.

There is noise, but the relationship between the two brothers is really good.

"This time, thanks to you, second brother, we won a complete victory again." Yang Jiang changed the subject.

"Brother really thinks so?" Yang Bing asked.

"We have conquered the lost ground." General Yang replied quite confidently.

"But they opened the city and let people go." Yang Bing said.

Speaking of this, Yang Jiang didn't take it seriously, "Is it possible that the city is really going to be massacred, but I didn't prevent it and ran away. It's good for you and me to speak together."

Lin Bing only smiled but didn't speak. Being with a king is like being with a tiger, and it's not just a tiger who is in power.

"How would I know my second brother's tattoo?" General Yang said, and Mrs. Yang gave him a hard look.

"Don't blame Madam, the old man is confused, confused." General Yang looked down at the tattoo on Lin Yu's back, his eye circles were slightly red, although he had repeatedly hinted to himself that Lin Yu was the son of his second brother, but there was no evidence. My heart is not at ease.

This is finally confirmed.

"What are you doing in a daze, are you going to hurt our nephew to death?" Mrs. Yang said to General Yang.

General Yang nodded again and again, and quickly disinfected Lin Yu with hot gauze, and sprinkled it with golden sore medicine.

This golden sore medicine was prescribed by the imperial doctor in the palace, and it stopped the bleeding very quickly.

In a daze, Lin Yu was given a large bowl of medicine again. After being injured, he was afraid of contracting a fever, so someone must watch over him at night.

Daiyu wants to stay by Lin Yu's side no matter what, Madam Yang can't do anything.

"Madam, Yu'er must wait for Brother Yu to wake up." Daiyu Baozi's expression was firm, "When Yu'er was sick, Brother Yu would take care of me. This time, Brother Yu is sick, and Yu'er will also take care of him."

"This..." Mrs. Yang felt distressed, but seeing Daiyu's red eyes, she couldn't bear to refuse.

Lin Yu was upbeat, the wound was not inflamed, maybe the medicine had worked, and he began to sweat in the middle of the night, and he sweated profusely, making him feel much lighter.

He opened his eyes in a daze, but his back was still burning with pain.

This time he was careless. Originally, according to the forecast of the second-hand goods system, Lin Yu would rain when he walked out of Jia Zheng's house, so he wanted to take advantage of the chaos and walk away, not wanting God to make a joke with him.

Lin Yu moved his hand and found someone beside him, "Yu'er, why are you here?"

Daiyu was a light sleeper, and she woke up as soon as Lin Yu moved.

Brother Yu, you are awake. Daiyu looked at Lin Yu with tears in her eyes. For some reason, seeing Lin Yu wake up, the tears were like opening a gate.

Daiyu wiped her tears with her sleeve, "Yu'er is not crying."

Fearing that Lin Yu would be worried when he saw herself crying, Daiyu began to deceive her ears.

Lin Yu looked at Daiyu, endured the pain and raised his hand to rub Daiyu's little head, "Brother Yu promises that Yu'er will not worry so much anymore."

Daiyu covered her eyes with her small hands, and nodded vigorously, "Brother Yu must keep his word."

Lin Yu smiled, "You silly girl." Lin Yu got up and hugged Daiyu in his arms.

At this time, Lin Yu had forgotten the pain.

And Daiyu in Lin Yu's arms trembled her little shoulders, she was finally at ease at this moment.

Through this incident, Lin Yu was reminded that yes, he got the love of God and opened the plug-in. Before that, he had been going smoothly, opening a shop, receiving the bodyguard agency, and taking over the cottage.

Lin Yu admitted that he was a little conceited, so conceited that he forgot that he was no more than a child and his identity was just a foster husband.

He took revenge on the Jia family, but he used shady tricks. To put it bluntly, he still had no strength to hit him in the face.

Coming across time, Lin Yu's ambition was nothing more than to be a wealthy businessman.

But now his thinking has changed. If he has money, he must live in a place where he has the right to guard it.

Looking at Daiyu in her arms.

Lin Yu made up his mind.

Daiyu fell asleep in Lin Yu's arms crying and crying. Lin Yu looked at Daiyu dotingly, and gently hugged Daiyu on the bed.

After covering Daiyu with a quilt, she lay down herself.

Holding the soft Daiyu buns, I slept soundly all night.

Early in the morning, Mrs. Yang came to see Lin Yu.

Lin Yu got up early, and Daiyu Baozi was still asleep.

Today is the day when Jia's mansion goes to the Yamen, of course Lin Yu can't miss it.

"Where is Yu'er going, don't you have a good rest." Lin Yu, who was about to go out, was bumped into by Mrs. Yang.

"Madam." Lin Yu greeted Madam Yang with a big gift.

"What is Yu'er doing?" Madam Yang hurried forward to help Lin Yu up.

"Lin Yu thanked General Yang and his wife for saving their lives." Lin Yu said.

If there was no Yang Fu to rescue him this time, Lin Yu didn't know what would happen to him.

"It's all from my family, so thank you for nothing." Madam Yang said.

Lin Yu smiled, he was just like General Yang Er, he was not his own family.

"The general's kindness..." Lin Yu was about to say, but Mrs. Yang interrupted him.

"It should be called uncle and aunt." Mrs. Yang said.

Mrs. Yang said this, Lin Yu didn t know how to answer, he had experienced blood, and he was indeed not from the blood of the Yang family, and his appearance was just a coincidence.

Perhaps, he is the reincarnation of General Yang Er?

"My dear child, you are really my nephew, and the tattoo on your back is unmistakable." Mrs. Yang explained.

"Tattoo?" Lin Yu repeated.

Mrs. Yang nodded, "Yesterday when your uncle was healing you, you saw it on your back. You probably didn't know it."

"I heard from your uncle that your father also has this tattoo. He also said that there is nothing wrong with getting this tattoo on him when he has a child." Mrs. Yang was afraid that Lin Yu would not believe it, so she explained it again.

In this way, Lin Yu was really a little confused.

tattoo?What exactly is a tattoo?

"There is absolutely no mistake, you are a child of my Yang family." Seeing Lin Yu doubtful, Mrs. Yang said here.

Lin Yu didn't answer, but just smiled, "Today is the day to go to court."

"Your uncle will take care of the affairs of Jia's mansion. You can rest for me now." Mrs. Yang said "seriously" to Lin Yu. Although her words were harsh, they were loving from the heart.

It was really an eye-opener for them to find Lin Yu and give them the opportunity to make up for their second brother.

"Uncle must not participate in the affairs of the Lin family." Lin Yu said, and in a hurry he called his uncle.

Mrs. Yang smiled, and Lin Yu called his uncle well, "Don't worry, Yu'er, our Yang family has galloped on the battlefield for so many years, and we don't only know how to fight and kill on the surface."

"If people don't offend me, I won't offend others. The Jia family is like this, and they are being bullied to the door." Mrs. Yang's tone became stern. As expected of a woman who has been on the battlefield, she has a heroic spirit.

"Listen to auntie, go back and rest."

Mrs. Yang said so, Lin Yu is not good at being brave, to be honest, he is still in pain now.

As Mrs. Yang said, the Yang family still has strength, otherwise the emperor would have wiped out his Yang family long ago, so how could he be under house arrest like now.

The Yang family didn't need any tricks, since the Jia family used a fake land deed, it would be businesslike.

Not saying anything else, Mrs. Yang let Lin Yu take a good rest, and she was waiting to see Lin Yu at noon.

After Mrs. Yang left, Lin Yu endured the pain, took off his clothes, came to the mirror, and looked at his back. He wanted to see what the so-called tattoo looked like.

The appearance of the tattoo was vaguely reflected in the bronze mirror, Lin Yu frowned seeing this.

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