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Whether it was sunny or drizzling, they would sit in the pavilion, drink wine, and enjoy the scenery.
Or write ink, or read books to accompany them.
From morning to night.
It was a joyous occasion.
However, in the past few days …
Lin Ruhai obviously did not have the mood to play. Today, he had been waiting in the hall since morning.
He paced back and forth with his hands behind his back.
From time to time, he would look outside the door. Lin Bo, who was standing at the side, was dizzy from the pacing. He hurriedly went to the door to welcome Lin Daiyu.
This prevented him from becoming the first person in history to faint on the ground.
"Master!
Miss is back! "Even though Lin Bo was already so old,
His voice was still full of energy.
When Lin Ruhai heard this, he did not care about etiquette and rushed out of the door.
He saw Lin Daiyu slowly walking over, surrounded by Zi Yuan and Xue Yan. When she saw him, she immediately ran over happily.
The two servant girls followed behind her and kept telling her to be careful.
Lin Ruhai was also afraid that she would fall.
He hurriedly walked over.
He reached out and hugged Lin Daiyu, who had jumped into his arms.
"Father" Lin Daiyu was still young.
Even though he had already made plans to not let Lin Ruhai worry when he came.
But when he saw Lin Ruhai,
He still could not control the long-suppressed longing in his heart and burst into tears.
Zi Yuan, who was standing at the side, was dumbfounded. She had been by Lin Daiyu's side for more than a year, and this was the first time she saw Lin Daiyu cry like a child. Usually, Lin Daiyu would lower his head and cry silently. He looked like a little adult. It made her forget that Lin Daiyu was only a seven-year-old child.
"Yu 'er …" Lin Ruhai's eyes were also full of tears. Lin Daiyu was born weak, weaker than other children of the same age. She was small and frail, so he didn't dare to hug her too hard, for fear that he would hurt her.
However, he had actually sent such a weak child into a den of wolves and tigers.
Lin Ruhai hated himself for failing to see through people, but at the same time, he pitied Lin Daiyu even more. Choking with emotion, he said, "Good child, it's good that you're home. It's Daddy's fault. Daddy won't let you suffer any grievances in the future. "
When Lin Daiyu heard this, he cried even harder.
Lin Bo, Xue Yan, and Zi Yuan only cared about shedding tears for this touching reunion between father and daughter. No one stepped forward to stop them.
For a moment, the father and daughter cried together. The cries came from the bamboo forest? His voice actually created a different kind of music.
On this side, Lin Ruhai and Lin Daiyu's reunion was touching. On the other side, the Jia Xie and Jia Lian didn't know whether to laugh or cry when they met.
Because the Jia Lian felt that he had been cheated twice, he couldn't sit still in the sedan chair, so he lifted the curtain of the sedan chair and looked outside.
A burst of floral fragrance assaulted his nostrils. The crepe myrtle flowers on both sides were in full bloom, tender and beautiful. Looking at the exquisite spring stone pavilions scattered among the flowers and trees, the common Jia Lian didn't have the mood to loudly recite poetry. He only had two thoughts in his mind. The first was that the Lin family was too rich. They actually renovated the courtyard so luxuriously that he was a bit reluctant to sell it. The second was that Lin Ruhai was too prodigal. Spending so much money on the courtyard, wouldn't the property returned to Rongguo Province be a lot less?
Envy mixed with pity, pity mixed with heartache. All kinds of feelings welled up in his heart. When the sedan chair landed and the curtain of the sedan chair opened, the Jia Lian was shocked to realize that they had arrived.
"Second Master Lian, please." He Gui slightly bowed and made a 'please' gesture.
The Jia Lian looked at him and snorted coldly. He walked out of the sedan chair, patted the non-existent dust on his clothes, and didn't give He Gui half a glance.
He Gui didn't care. He straightened up and smiled amiably.
The Jia Lian looked up at the plaque with the words' Riches, Honor, and Splendor 'written on it. He was puzzled. Didn't all scholars have the noble spirit of "treating money like dirt"? Just like his Second Uncle. Why did Lin Ruhai give the courtyard such a tacky name?
The Jia Lian ridiculed Lin Ruhai's fake noble spirit in his heart, then turned around and looked back. He was here to send Lin Daiyu to see Lin Ruhai. He didn't want to steal his master's limelight.
It was only now that he realized that Lin Daiyu's sedan chair had disappeared without a trace.
The Jia Lian didn't feel good.
What's going on?
What's going on!?
What's going on!!?
Why did he disappear again!!!
The Jia Lian glared fiercely at Xing 'er. His gaze was like a sharp sword that could stab him to death.
He was sitting in the sedan chair and couldn't see what was going on behind him. Xing 'er was beside the sedan chair. He didn't even notice that Lin Daiyu's sedan chair had disappeared. He was born with such big eyes for nothing. When he got back, he would replace him with a servant with 'eyes'.
Xing 'er wanted to cry. In fact, he had already noticed that Lin Daiyu's group had gone in another direction. Just as he was about to remind the Jia Lian, He Gui's gaze swept over him. He didn't dare to open his mouth because of the tyrannical power. Moreover, he was also worried. If the Jia Lian was really murdered for money, as his personal servant, he would probably be killed. If he behaved well now, he might be able to suffer less later.
The Jia Lian took a deep breath and finally looked at He Gui. He gritted his teeth so hard that they were about to break, but he forced a smile and asked, "Where's Cousin Lin?"
The situation was stronger than the person. A strong dragon couldn't suppress a local snake. Although face was important, one's life was more important.
The Jia Lian had always cherished his life. Moreover, there was a lot of wealth waiting for him in front of him. He didn't want to die here unjustly.
"Miss Lin went to see Master Lin." He Gui smiled. "Second Master Lian …"
This' Second Master Lian 'was called softly and tactfully, but the Jia Lian couldn't help but feel the hair on his body stand up. He looked at He Gui in horror, afraid that he would say, "Please get on the palanquin." Then the next person to disappear would be him.
"Please come in. There's a master waiting for you inside."
How could he take such a big breath? He almost scared the hell out of him!
Jia Lian cursed in his heart. His hanging heart finally calmed down.
It was fine as long as he didn't have to sit on something.
At this point, it was impossible to retreat. Anyway, if he stuck his head out, he would be stabbed. He might as well go and see what kind of person the master in the courtyard was.
The Jia Lian finally gathered his courage and strode inside.
"Lian 'er." His voice was soul-stirring.
The Jia Lian, who was walking quickly with his head down, was so frightened that he staggered. His right foot touched his left foot and he fell forward, making intimate contact with the ground.
He Gui's face was expressionless, but in his heart, he thought that this Second Master Lian was really interesting. Xing 'er closed his eyes. He couldn't bear to see the Jia Lian in such a sorry state.
He Gui was about to go forward and support him, but Jia Xie had already rushed over and helped the Jia Lian up first. "Son, why are you so careless? Hurry and get up. The ground is dirty. "
The Jia Lian raised his head. His face was covered in dust, but his eyes were wide open. He stared blankly at Jia Xie. "Ma, Master?"
Jia Xie said emotionally, "Son, Father knows that you miss Father and that you are filial. But you don't have to give Father such a big bow when you see Father. Father doesn't care about these empty formalities."
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