Cheng Yujin looked at Lin Qingyuan's eyes as if looking at a piece of fat. She realized that her eyes were too explicit. She quickly coughed her head and said, "The little girl is invisible, so Brother Lin laughed."

Lin Qingyuan blushed when he heard Cheng Yujin's saying, "Why not?" He dared not look at Cheng Yujin, his eyes moved on the ground. Hearing Cheng Yujin's speech, he quickly waved his hand and said, "No, no, I shouldn't have said these words with the elder girl. Tang Suddenly the elder girl, it's me wrong."

Cheng Yujin smiled and said, "Brother Lin is too polite. No one has ever said this to me. You are willing to trust me and say these things to me. I'm happy to be too late. Where can I be abrupt?"

Lin Qingyuan was startled, looking up at Cheng Yujin: "Big girl ..."

"Brother Lin is sincere to his future wife and considers her everywhere. The future Mrs. Lin is indeed a lucky person in the world." Cheng Yujin sighed, and looked a little dull, "Although I am the eldest daughter, But everyone knows that I was adopted. Although these days I have no worries about food and clothing, but I ca n’t really get close to my mother. There is also a sister there, and I do n’t need me. I often feel that I have no place to go. Like today's second sister came home, everyone was talking around her, I was divorced, not suitable for a long time, I quietly withdrew. Fortunately, I met Brother Lin halfway, otherwise I don't know where I should go . "

Where did Lin Qingyuan encounter such a battle, he was suddenly ignorant. The girl in front of her was beautiful and quiet. She lowered her head and sighed softly. What she showed to everyone was always smart, generous, and understanding. Who can know that she has such a fragile time?

Lin Qingyuan's heart suddenly shattered into pieces, with pity and emotion. He did not dare to amplify his voice and persuaded softly: "The eldest girl does not have to be pretentious, you have done a good job. Whether it is the old lady or the second wife, they are very pleased to have an excellent daughter like you. Perhaps just They didn't tell you. "

Cheng Yujin shook his head with a smile. Although she smiled, her expression was distressing. Cheng Yujin looked at the outside and said, "Brother Lin doesn't have to comfort me. Life is like drinking water and warming and knowing myself. I know it all. I just envy the women who are expected and properly placed. The second sister has been in trouble since childhood. People hurt, she was not in good health, she was sick and sick, and everyone in the family took care of her carefully. If it was n’t for me to **** my sister ’s nutrients from my mother ’s womb, maybe the second sister would not get sick from childhood. "

Lin Qingyuan couldn't hear it anymore, and the gentleman didn't say right or wrong, but what about Cheng's parents? The child's health is congenital after birth. What is it to blame the second girl for her frailty and illness?

Lin Qingyuan was not worried, and looked at the woman in front of her with more pity: "Madam girl, this is not your fault at all. The second girl is really sorry for being weak, but you are also a child, these have nothing to do with you."

Cheng Yujin smiled softly, his face pale and weak: "Thank you Brother Lin. When I was young, I was scared and fearful. I was afraid that what I did wrong would make my second sister sick, but when I grow up, I don't care much. Now two When the sister marries a sweetheart, Jing Yonghou wholeheartedly treats her and holds a treasure, which can be regarded as what she wants, and there is a good end. "

Lin Qingyuan listened uncomfortably. His memory did not know what happened, and suddenly became particularly good. Lin Qingyuan remembered it almost immediately. Jing Yonghou was originally Cheng Yujin's fiance.

This ... the original fiancé married his sister, and still befriended his sister. No wonder Cheng Yujin couldn't stay in the main room and walked out quietly. Switching to him, he couldn't calm down.

Lin Qingyuan felt that the Cheng family's approach was improper, and it was absolutely inappropriate! The eldest girl is so smart and sensible, and putting it in the Lin family will inevitably be the treasure of the whole family. As a result, at Cheng's family, she was responsible for the original sin that did not belong to her since childhood. When she grew up, she gave her marriage to her sister. Now that her sister, ex-fiance, and family are happy, Cheng Yujin has to take the initiative to avoid it. Lin Qingyuan was so angry that he couldn't wait to pull Cheng Yujin to their house to save himself from this kind of idleness.

Lin Qingyuan suddenly burst into his heart. Will Cheng Yujin be brought to their house?

Cheng Yujin continued: "Actually, I don't have any obsession with Jingyong Hou. Anyway, he doesn't like me either. Since his sister likes him and he likes his sister, it is best to let lovers end up as dependents. What? It ’s nice to be able to achieve a good relationship, but it ’s a bit difficult for me. ”

Lin Qingyuan was stiffened by his excessive thoughts, and now his heart was still pounding, and the blood was incredible. He felt that he was too rude. How could such a sudden thought come to Miss Cheng? But the idea always does not follow reason, and once this idea arises, Lin Qingyuan can no longer control it.

He kept thinking, his mother secretly urged him many times, let him quickly get married, although his father did not say so, but also hoped that he would get married and have children. His parents are all Shilin aristocrats, who likes the best-selling, gentle and generous woman. Although Yichun Houfu is not, Dacheng Cheng has read poetry and has a gentle temperament. Her mother will love her when she sees her.

Lin Qingyuan found that the more he wanted to go beyond the point, he was desperate and quickly ordered himself to stop. It was at this time that Cheng Yujin was speaking, and Lin Qingyuan asked, "What's hard to go?"

"Why is Lin Zhuangyuanlang confused?" Cheng Yujin laughed. "How can I talk about a good family after I retired? I don't care about being lonely all my life, but I can't drag on the family. If I have lived in the house, my future niece and nephew, How should I say pro? So, my grandmother found me a widower, who lost his wife for a year and has not remarried. The grandmother said that although the other party is older than me, the son is not young, but after all, it is a true wife, my situation is here And I ca n’t even pick up the house, and I ca n’t even fill the house. My pressure can be reduced a lot, but I ca n’t live in another place. ”

The more Lin Qingyuan listened, the tighter his brows grew. What, did Ms. Cheng become a successor? The other party's dead wife, not even his son, is this age? Lin Qingyuan subconsciously portrayed a 40- to 50-year-old man with a big belly and bowed his brows.

Cheng Yujin carried on his back to discredit Zhai Yanlin's image without any psychological pressure. Anyway, she didn't tell lies, Zhai Yanlin was indeed older than her, and her son was not young, six years old.

Lin Qingyuan did not know that the "widower" in Cheng Yujin's mouth was the famous Cai Guogong. Naturally, he would not even know that although this marriage was a remarriage, it was not worse than Huo Changyuan.

Naturally, he made up for the play of a wretched old man marrying a young woman in distress, and he was angry with himself. Lin Qingyuan was very angry and was not worth it for Cheng Yujin: "Big girl, you are clever and considerate, and you know how to be reasonable. What a blessing is it for a man in the world to marry you. How can a man who is old and incompetent and can only bully people deserve it? It ’s so unreasonable that you are so insulted! "

If Cheng Yujin was not forcing herself into the play, she almost laughed out loud. Lin Qingyuan was good at scolding these words. Zhai Yanlin deserved to be scolded. Cheng Yujin listened very cheerfully.

Cheng Yujin held back his smile and continued to hold Wen Wanzhili, but the fateful image of the mistress said sadly, "But, what can I do? The grandmother was afraid of his power and dared not refuse. He became more aggressive and said two things. Heaven wants people to come to the house to raise relatives. Naturally, I do n’t want to, but I ca n’t ignore the Cheng family. If I ’m in trouble, I ’ll die, but what should my parents and family do? ”

Lin Qingyuan was angry and distressed. He clenched his fists tightly and asked, "Ma'am, who is this man? Lang Lang Qiankun, how can he be dominated by hegemony, I don't believe there is no Wang Fa."

Cheng Yujin shook his head and refused to say the other party's name: "Brother Lin, I know you are in good faith, but don't ask, I can't cause you trouble."

Lin Qingyuan was stunned for a while, and finally lost his strength suddenly. He was warm-hearted just now, and the words were fervent, but he quickly calmed down. Lin Qingyuan is not a young man who does not know anything about the world. His official career in the past few years has long polished his innocent blood. Crouching tigers and hiding dragons in the capital, the still water runs deep, and even the son of the Gonghou family dare not offend people. Cheng Yujin's grandmother was the old lady of Hou Fu, so they were all squeezed by the other party. He was just a small sixth-grade official. What should he give Cheng Yujin to be fair?

Lin Qingyuan was speechless, and after a while, asked blankly: "Is there really no way?"

"It's not without it." Cheng Yujin lowered his head and twitched his eyelashes finely, "Even if the other party's power is strong, they can't rob the civilian girl. If I have a marriage contract with him, he can't help it anymore. But, I have retired, go Where to find a fiance? "

With that in mind, Cheng Yujin sighed and looked sadly: "It was my delusion, this method is impossible to achieve, just don't talk about it."

Lin Qingyuan moved his lips, and moved again, hesitatingly said: "In fact, it is not impossible."

Cheng Yujin looked up and looked at him quietly with beautiful eyes, innocent and puzzled. Lin Qingyuan had been debating with others for so many years, and for the first time he felt that he was not clever. Behind his ears, he couldn't help but burst into courage and suddenly summoned courage and said, "Miss Cheng, look ..."

Cheng Yujin's eyes lighted up when Lin Qingyuan spoke. After so long acting, Yu'er finally got hooked, and the corners of Cheng Yujin's mouth could not help bending slightly. Her expression at the moment was completely different from the strong and weak "Miss Cheng" just now.

Cheng Yujin realized that she was exposed, but she felt that everything had come to an end. Lin Qingyuan would not notice such small flaws. Cheng Yujin smiled and looked forward to waiting for Lin Qingyuan to finish talking.

Lin Qingyuan hadn't really noticed the slight change in Cheng Yujin's expression. He was nervous and excited now. How could he pay attention to the others. He wanted to say "How do you think of me", but he just finished saying "see" and the door of the room was suddenly pushed open.

Lin Qingyuan was taken aback and swallowed the word "I" that was about to go out of his stomach. Cheng Yujin didn't anticipate the change. She stood up immediately and took two steps. She saw a man standing outside the door, painted in black, with a leather belt on her waist, and her eyes were like cold stars.

Cheng Yuanjing didn't know how long he had been here. His eyes slowly swept through the room, and he smiled gently: "It seems that I came by accident?"

Lin Qingyuan froze for a moment, then stood up suddenly, surprised and happy: "Jingxing, you are back!"

Lin Qingyuan was stimulated by unexpected surprises, where can he still remember what he had just said. He did not notice that Cheng Yujin stood up before him, went out before him, and even her expression at the moment was not like a gentle and tender young lady at all.

Lin Qingyuan greeted Cheng Yuanjing and pulled Cheng Yuanjing to speak. Cheng Yuanjing did not look at him, but crossed Lin Qingyuan and looked at Cheng Yujin in the middle of the house.

Cheng Yujin froze for five or six seconds, and at that moment she even suspected that her eyes were wrong. She blinked hard, seeing that the figure in front of her had not disappeared, closing her eyes harder.

However, Cang Tian obviously couldn't hear her voice, Cheng Yujin opened her eyes again, and saw that the man was still standing in front of her, her heart was about to break.

God.

Cheng Yujin doubted for the first time whether he was bowed down. Wasn't Cheng Yuanjing busy returning to the East Palace? Why did he come back suddenly? . Do n’t be so unlucky, she met Lin Qingyuan today, but Cheng Yuanjing came back today and today. Even if he is late, a cup of tea is enough!

No, Cheng Yujin reacted violently. Lin Qingyuan was about to say the most critical sentence, which was just interrupted by Cheng Yuanjing. Is there such a coincidence under the world? When did Cheng Yuanjing come, how long did he come, how much did he hear?

Cheng Yujin couldn't help but look at Cheng Yuanjing, but she raised her eyes and collided with Cheng Yuanjing's line of sight. Cheng Yuanjing is also watching her.

Cheng Yujin's complex emotions of suspicion, anger, sorrow and anger suddenly turned like a balloon pierced with needles and deflated. She lowered her head silently, revealing only a fluffy back head.

She knew that she was over.

Cheng Yuanjing hated the most to cheat him. Cheng Yujin had promised him, and he even vowed to ensure peace of mind and filial piety this year, not to disturb his mind.

Who knows he is back today? But where Cheng Yuanjing said in advance, Cheng Yujin must have changed the game, so why was he caught.

Cheng Yuanjing was so angry that he became calm. He glanced at Cheng Yujin silently, although she bowed her head obediently, showing a full sense of docility, but Cheng Yuanjing was very certain that she had no remorse at all, and had even planned to come next time.

It's pretty good.

Cheng Yuanjing walked into the house without saying a word, Cheng Yujin heard the slow and steady footsteps getting closer and closer, and his calves were soft. Cheng Yujin pinched himself fiercely, raised his head, used his life-long acting skills, and smiled to Cheng Yuanjing: "Nine Uncle, you are back!"

Cheng Yuanjing looked at her and smiled: "I didn't have the time to go the day before yesterday. Today, I came back to seal the money for you. I didn't expect my niece to make me find it."

Cheng Yujin's eyebrows jumped, and Cheng Yuanjing had no blood relationship with her. In private, Cheng Yuanjing always called her name directly. Only when he was very angry would he call her big niece threateningly. Cheng Yuanjing is good even with a cold face. He is so cold and calm as always, but makes Cheng Yujin more afraid.

Finished, this time His Royal Highness was really angry.

Cheng Yujin, like a deflated ball, sat down with Cheng Yuanjing. She sat up and raised her eyes. Good fellow, Cheng Yuanjing sat in the position she had just now.

The tea stove was still bubbling with bubbles, and Cheng Yuanjing glanced down at the mist, saying: "You are so excited to sit here and make tea."

Cheng Yujin's eyebrows jumped and he quickly asked Du Ruo to withdraw the already-burned water. Cheng Yujin was sitting next to Cheng Yuanjing, only a small group. She looked up and smiled at Cheng Yuanjing, saying: "Nine Uncle, this tea has been boiled for a long time, and the tea is already old. Nine Uncle has both martial arts and martial arts. Uncle Jiu, how can Jiu Shu use inferior things? Du Ruo, get new water. "

Du Ruo was also terrified. He quickly moved out and changed the fresh water. Cheng Yujin retested the fire, boiled the water, poured tea, with a serious attitude and a professional technique.

The gap between the two is obvious, and it can be seen that this is the true level of Cheng Yujin. One is to be conscientious and perfect, and the other is to relax.

Lin Qingyuan only knew at the moment that it turned out that Cheng Yujin was not serious at all. He looked at it for a while, and said bitterly: "Sure enough, there is a difference between inside and outside, and there are sceneries, and Miss Cheng will only come up with the best things."

Cheng Yujin glanced at Cheng Yuanjing quietly, and patted his fart without blinking: "This is, of course, I admire Jiu Shu the most. His things are of course different from others."

Lin Qingyuan listened to the chirp, but fortunately knew that they were relatives and uncles or nephews, otherwise his goose bumps would be soured out.

Cheng Yuanjing felt a little better when he heard that there was a difference between inside and outside. Cheng Yujin immediately admitted that he felt more comfortable. However, these little tricks are just a long way from trying to get through.

Cheng Yujin has been paying attention to Cheng Yuanjing's expression. After seeing that, she sees that Cheng Yuanjing doesn't talk, and she knows she has no drama. She sighed sadly, sealed the tea skillfully in her wrists, divided the cups, and offered the first cup of tea to Cheng Yuanjing.

Cheng Yujin raised his head and blinked, calling out: "Nine Uncle."

Her voice was deliberately softened, and it seemed that she had made a ninety-eighth turn in just two words. Cheng Yuanjing was determined to hang her, but when she touched her eyes, she couldn't bear to brush her face in front of outsiders.

Cheng Yuanjing reached over and took the tea cup, and Cheng Yujin was relieved. After that, she poured out a second cup of tea and handed it to Lin Qingyuan.

After Cheng Yuanjing came in, Lin Qingyuan felt that the thorns were on his back and he was not right, but he thought he was just an illusion. Cheng Yujin's obvious difference in treatment made Lin Qingyuan somewhat concerned, but then thought that Cheng Yuanjing was Cheng Yujin's uncle, and felt completely understandable.

Since my family should always be closer, it is normal for Lin Qingyuan to pass by.

In fact, Lin Qingyuan would like to continue the topic just now, but Cheng Yuanjing is here. Moreover, as times passed, many words passed the scene, and when they spoke, they became bad. Lin Qingyuan had some regrets and could only swallow the remaining half of the sentence, not to mention it for the time being.

With Cheng Yuanjing present, Lin Qingyuan is not easy to talk to Cheng Yujin directly, so he can only turn to Cheng Yuanjing: "Jing Xing, why have you been away from home for so long? Does anything matter?"

"No." Cheng Yuanjing's tone was light, "It's just a private matter."

Cheng Yujin heard the lip curl, private affairs, can affect the world's general private affairs only.

Cheng Yuanjing said it was a private matter, and Lin Qingyuan was inconvenient to ask again. And Lin Qingyuan inexplicably trusted Cheng Yuanjing, always felt that no matter what happened, as long as it was handed over to Cheng Yuanjing, there would be no major problems. His tight mind relaxed, and he gradually talked about some trivial things in life.

Cheng Yuanjing listened to Lin Qingyuan for a while, and asked quickly: "It is the year, even if Lin's ancestry is not in Beijing, I am afraid that there will be no shortage of escorts in these days. How do you think of Cheng Fu?"

Lin Qingyuan replied "Oh" and answered unguardedly: "It's actually not a big deal. I was bored at home and wanted to come to you to borrow a book. After hearing that you were away, I was planning to go out and happened to meet Cheng on the road. Missy. "

Cheng Yujin's head was lower, and Cheng Yuanjing glanced at Cheng Yujin with a smile, and said, "It's a coincidence."

"Yeah, what a coincidence." Lin Qingyuan thought big, and didn't notice the subtle and unusual atmosphere on the opposite side, but said carelessly, "I'm looking for you to talk to Jiuzhai through the collection of poems by Lin Yuan, the eldest girl said that these two Ben placed it with her, and she had asked the maid to go back to find it. The waiting kung fu was sitting bored, and the elder girl cooked tea. "

Cheng Yujin wanted to stop but couldn't stop it. Lin Qingyuan was still a big-hearted man, what to say. After Lin Qingyuan finished speaking, Cheng Yujin just wanted to dig a hole to close himself.

Her heart was ashamed, and she glanced at Cheng Yuanjing quietly. Cheng Yuanjing rubbed his porcelain cup with his fingers, and even smiled on his mouth: "Lin Yuan's Poetry Collection, Jiuzhai Miscellaneous Talks."

Cheng Yuanjing said to look at Cheng Yujin, his eyes smiled: "These two books are here with you?"

Obviously not, Cheng Yujin just casually fooled. She sent the maid back to find it, of course she couldn't find it. But why did she find something like a book? She excused her and lent Lin Qingyuan a book of her own. When Lin Qingyuan came back, she naturally wanted her again. There are stories between them.

Cheng Yujin looked up, his eyes soft, innocent, and pitiful: "Nine Uncle."