A descendant of the clan? A dramatist?

If it were in the past, my mother would not even listen to what her father said... But now, she actually seriously considers and compares the candidate recommended by her father... When did my mother's thoughts become like this?

?Has she completely let go of the cynicism she once received?

"...the number one scholar...achievement...has been passed down through the ages...makes people awe and envy..." Lin Shijia recalled Song Jie's words about her father. Father...

Lin Shijia didn't make a sound from the beginning to the end, quietly nestling next to Little Li. Little Li finally stopped talking, sighed softly, and fell silent.

Outside the window, the moonlight is getting colder and colder.

Day by day, the days of the twelfth lunar month seem to go by very fast. It seems that I just ate Laba porridge yesterday, and today I will start to worship the stove. The sacrifice to the stove begins and ends with the Lantern Festival. These more than 20 days are the days for every family to reunite. Many.

People who go out often will rush home before this day to enjoy a steaming bowl of noodles with their families.

But Mr. Lin didn't arrive home.

If in previous years, he really traveled too far and too remote, and had no intention of returning home, that would be fine. Although Mrs. Lin was dissatisfied, she was not full of resentment.

But what about this year?

Ever since Lin Shiqing confirmed the date of his transfer back to Beijing in the summer, he had sent a letter saying that he would return home and that he had already left. By now, it has been more than half a year since he "departed"! It was only less than a month away! More

What is hateful is that he is clearly in the suburbs of Beijing, only a few hours away. He insists on not even participating in the stove sacrifice!

Hateful! Hateful! Really hateful!

Mrs. Lin's face had not cleared up for days.

It wouldn't matter if Mr. Lin was alone. Mrs. Lin had long been accustomed to his doing whatever he wanted over the years, so she might not care. But at this moment, Mr. Lin was with his woman and his son!

It happens to be a family of three! What a happy reunion!

Hateful! Hateful! Really hateful!

Old Mrs. Lin felt that the mouthful of noodles was stuck in her throat and it was really hard to swallow, so she put down the bowl heavily: "There are so many holes in our house that we need to fill, making such thick noodles!"

Are the leaves so thick? Can’t you eat them?

The fine flour obtained by grinding each grain of wheat carefully selected in our own farm five times, using eggs from specially bred hens, rich chicken juice and noodles. Roll them into a uniform and transparent shape before putting them in the pot.

The soup is the freshest mushroom soup... Such a pot of noodles and leaves costs a lot!

Mrs. Lin immediately stood up and said with an apologetic smile: "Yes, old lady, it's all my daughter-in-law's fault. It's self-defeating. After listening to the old lady's instructions today, I suddenly understood. Don't we just have no holes to fill in our family? Just

Transparent, let the Kitchen God see it for real, our family doesn’t have a choice these days!”

The pot of noodle leaves that the masters ate was cooked and cooked by Mrs. Lin herself.

Little Li also stood up and flattered the old lady: "Isn't that right? The Stove Lord saw that our family's life was harmonious and prosperous, so he reported it to the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother. If the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother knew about it, she would definitely reward her.

Even greater blessings are coming to our family! Mom, just wait and see!"

With that said, he personally gave Mrs. Lin a piece of lotus root sandwich. She never gets tired of eating it.

Old Mrs. Lin gave a slight "hum". She twirled the lotus root clip with the chopsticks in her hand, raised her eyes to look at Little Li and said, "You are looking better and better."

Little Mrs. Li's face turned red immediately. She was a little embarrassed and whispered: "It's all the blessing of my mother-in-law." After that, she lowered her head and sat down again.

"I'm an old woman, and I'm counting on you. How can I have any luck for you!" After Mrs. Li said this, she didn't say anything else and ate the lotus roots in the bowl carefully.

This meal was quite peaceful.

After the meal, everyone saw that Mrs. Lin was obviously in a bad mood, and no one came forward to find her unhappy. After saying a few words, they dispersed.

Mrs. Lin caught up with Mr. Li.

She quietly asked Xiao Li: "I see that you don't use much on the table, and you seem to be using it for picking up food... Sister-in-law, what are you doing?"

Little Li touched her belly with a happy face and said nothing.

Mrs. Lin suddenly understood and said in surprise: "Is this really... is it certain?"

Little Mrs. Li nodded and said: "My ex-son went out to the streets and went to three medical clinics. They all said yes. It has been more than a month."

"My silly sister, why are you running into the street recklessly after such a terrible thing! If anything happens... ah!" Mrs. Lin said: "This is a good thing, how could you hide it?

Wait! If we knew, the dishes on the table would not be the same as before!" He then asked, "Does Second Uncle know?"

Little Li shook her head: "I was just sure. I couldn't believe it was true. I didn't have time to tell him."

Mrs. Lin helped little Li and said: "I asked, why do you always push your second uncle away? I suggested that you be generous once in a while, but I didn't say that you wanted to be so generous. I watched.

There's something wrong in my heart, and I really want to remind you. I didn't expect you to be so lucky!"

Little Li suffered from long-term depression and poor blood flow, which made it difficult for her to conceive. Moreover, she was already in her thirties and approaching forty, and she was so blessed after only receiving nourishment for a few days! No one could have imagined it!

For the first time in his life, Mr. Li deeply felt that he was blessed.

She stopped and said sincerely to Mrs. Lin: "Sister-in-law, please help me...I..."

Little Li didn't know what to say. She was once again pregnant with a little life, which was a blessing she could never ask for. But she also thought... In the past few nights, even if she had a little life,

She still feels unsatisfied even though she is with you!

She is greedy! But...

Mrs. Lin immediately understood what Xiao Li meant. She helped Xiao Li and comforted her: "The most important thing for you now is to relax and put your baby first. But, second uncle, there is also

I didn’t completely let him go…”

"Doesn't he still know that you are pregnant? Today, you go to his study to find him. Remember to get some soup or something. Then you have a vomiting attack and ask him to send you back. After the doctor comes, he will give you a kiss as soon as possible.

Hearing this good news..."

"And, tonight, no matter whether he wants to leave or not, you have to keep him." Mrs. Lin gave the advice: "Don't care about those nonsense, and don't care about whether you will give birth to a child if morning sickness is really serious at this time.

He left a bad impression. My second uncle is no longer a teenage boy. He will never find your vomiting ugly, but will only pity you for your hard work..."

“Let’s talk more about children, such as whether it’s a son or a daughter, what’s the son’s name, what’s the daughter’s name, etc., and then talk about the interesting things about Han’er and Shi’er when they were young…

…”

"This is today." Mrs. Lin warned again: "In the next few days, you can also keep him here and there, and act softer and more dependent on him... But if he goes elsewhere, you must not make excuses.

It doesn't matter if you feel bad about bringing your child back! Brothers and sisters, if you want to live a better life, you must not touch this point. At any time, even if you don't keep him, he will naturally stay.

With you and the baby in your belly, congratulations to my brothers and sisters, you can really see your great blessing..."

Little Li couldn't believe it, and murmured: "Will there really be such a day?"

"Brother and sister, you have to believe in yourself." Mrs. Lin only comforted her at this time: "You have to believe that if you are really undesirable in the heart of my second uncle, how could he have respected you for so many years? In the past, you first

I blamed him..."

Little Li nodded unconsciously.

In the past, they had a good time as husband and wife. At that time, when she read the plays written by her husband, she was deeply proud of his literary talent. She actually did not ask him to be an official.

If he hadn't appeared on stage in person, equating himself with an actor...

actor.

No, now, nearly twenty years have passed, and with the unprecedented achievements Lin Shigui and Lin Erye have made in the opera industry, any derogatory and contemptuous term like "actor" is no longer suitable to be applied to him.

Prince Li Qing, Lin Shigui, and his Li Qing Gardens are definitely people who will leave their mark in history... and the beautiful plays he wrote will definitely be passed down from generation to generation.

If it weren't for her sister-in-law, she probably wouldn't be able to understand what an excellent person her husband would be, and what a thoughtful and thoughtful family man he is. These nights, sometimes, she couldn't help but think:

Do I not love him enough, so I am deceived by appearances? And do I still deserve great blessings like this?

Little Li felt a little panicked again.

Mrs. Lin smiled and shook her hand, and warned her again: "Brothers and sisters, don't think too much..."

With that said, she called over Yue Gui and ordered: "Go and keep an eye on your master's whereabouts. If he returns to the study, remember to report back to your wife."

Mr. Lin would usually stay in the study for a while after dinner.

He won't talk about his career to his women -

Xiao Li is somewhat knowledgeable and knows that his plays are well written; Aunt Wan was just brought up by the maid given by the old lady. She is meticulous in serving people, but for the rest, she can recognize a few large characters and read them clearly.

A book is already very good; as for Aunt Xin, she was born in a small family and is not as knowledgeable as Aunt Wan who grew up in the Lin Mansion. What can be said?

This is also the reason why Mrs. Lin is more confident - Mr. Lin doesn't want to share his favorite things with his family? And who can he talk to? As long as Mr. Li is willing to listen, he will naturally feel at ease.
Chapter completed!