After time travel, I became a talented lady

Su Zhai, No. Liuyu Lane, east wing.

Lin Wanwan tossed and turned in panic all night. The next day, her mother-in-law brought toiletries and a few pieces of women's clothing.

Lin Wanwan thanked her mother-in-law, packed up and went to the front yard.

When I walked to the door, I saw an old man standing at the threshold. He had gray hair on his temples and was wearing a blue robe, looking at him intently.

Lin Wanwan was a little panicked, but then she calmed down, knelt down and saluted, "Wanwan is disturbing your lord!" No one answered her, so she looked up and saw the old man's eyes filled with tears, his lips trembling, and his eyes full of love and compassion looking at her.

Lin Wanwan was deeply touched. Ever since her father passed away and she was fined and confiscated from the Jiaofang Division, she no longer had this kind of love and mercy from her elders.

Mr. Su turned his back and wiped his tears, "Do you still remember when your father took you to the Hanlin Academy when you were nine years old?"

Lin Wanwan suddenly burst into tears, "Master Su Zhe of Hanlin Academy is my father's good friend. That year, Uncle Su asked me to recognize him as my goddaughter, but Uncle Su's brother Su Min did not agree."

"Yes, Su Min was eleven years old at that time. I later asked him privately why he didn't agree to recognize a sister. He said that he wanted to marry a wife and not recognize a sister."

Lin Wanwan knelt down in tears and moved her knees to Mr. Su's legs, "Uncle Su!"

Mr. Su bent down and stroked Lin Wanwan's head, crying uncontrollably, "My child, uncle failed to help you, you are suffering!"

The cold wind whines, and people are sad.

Zhang Xiulin stood aside and wiped the corners of his eyes silently. When their crying subsided, he walked forward and persuaded, "Sir, it is a blessing to be reunited now. You should be happy. Miss Lin, don't you think so?" .”

Mr. Su stroked Lin Wanwan and comforted her, "It's cold in winter. Be careful to hurt your knees. Get up quickly. Get up quickly."

Lin Wanwan cried for a while and became calmer. She quickly stood up and helped Mr. Su, "Uncle, Wanwan is ignorant and has made you sad and shed tears."

Mr. Su waved his hand and said, "I'm not sad, I'm happy to see you." As he spoke, he shed tears again.

Lin Wanwan helped Mr. Su into the hall. The ladies set the meal and retired. Mr. Su asked Lin Wanwan about the changes in her family over the years. She sighed and burst into tears.

"If you are willing, you can still be my daughter. Your brother Su Min got seriously ill when he was seventeen years old. Later, your aunt also passed away. Now I am lonely and helpless, and I am also looking forward to having you as my daughter! I am not disappointed. The friendship between me and your father back then." Mr. Su looked at Lin Wanwan expectantly.

Lin Wanwan was startled and burst into tears, "Uncle, how could I not want to? I thought I had no relatives in this world. God has shown mercy and allowed me to meet you again. I have a family again! I have a father to rely on again."

As he spoke, he knelt down in tears and kowtowed a few more times. Mr. Su personally helped him up, and the father and daughter cried again.

Just as Zhang Xiulin was about to persuade him, his mother-in-law ran in and reported, "Sir, Mr. Song, the eldest son of the Anyuan Marquis Mansion, is here to visit!"

Before he finished speaking, Song Qi had already entered the room. Lin Wanwan was kneeling on the ground. When she turned around, she saw Song Qi standing at the door. She was already crazy!

"Brother Song Qi!" Lin Wanwan couldn't move either. She looked at Song Qi and couldn't say a thousand words.

Song Qi stepped forward and without saying a word, he bent down and took Lin Wanwan into his arms.

Zhang Xiulin's face turned pale when he saw it. Mr. Su shook his head, sighed, and walked out of the door gently.

Zhang Xiulin couldn't bear to look any further and walked out.

Only Song Qi and Lin Wanwan were left in the room.

Lin Wanwan thought that in a dream, she was in a trance. Her father died, her mother was ill, she was taken away by the Jiaofang Secretary, she was rescued by Cheng Deqing, Dong Ruzan wanted to insult her, and she was rescued by Zhang Xiulin. Things changed in unpredictable ways, and she was bizarre. It walked past my eyes again like a revolving lantern.

The wet tears on her neck soaked her clothes, and the hard arms hugged her tightly, as if it was not a dream.

"Brother Song Qi, you finally came to me." Lin Wanwan took a step back and stroked Song Qi's cheek.

Song Qi's lips moved and there were tears in his eyes, "I'm finally here, Wanwan, I'm late."

"Brother Song Qi, brother Song Qi, brother Song Qi!" Lin Wanwan confirmed this, pressed her face against Song Qi's neck, and cried softly.

Song Qi's liver and gallbladder were split apart. Hearing her suppressed cries, veins popped out in his hands. He hugged her carefully, his heart was about to break.

"Wanwan, I'm here, don't be afraid!"

"Brother Song Qi! I've been waiting for you. I've always known it."

Song Qi burst into tears, wishing he could embed her into his bones and blood.

Lin Wanwan, who had been wandering around for a long time, finally felt like a small boat that had found a safe haven, and passed out with peace of mind.

"Wanwan, Wanwan." Song Qi picked up Lin Wanwan and walked to the door. Mr. Su, who was standing outside the door, hurriedly came over. Seeing that Lin Wanwan had fainted, he hurriedly led Song Qi to the east wing and placed her on the couch. .

Mr. Su pinched Lin Wanwan's pulse and comforted her, "It's nothing, I'm just worried. Just rest and rest."

He glanced at Song Qi again and sighed, "This child has suffered."

Song Qi gritted his teeth and felt heavy in his heart, but he gently brushed his hand on Lin Wanwan's face. He would definitely get back a hundred times the pain she suffered in the past!

The two looked at Lin Wanwan for a while and breathed a sigh of relief when they saw her sleeping peacefully.

When he came out, Zhang Xiulin was standing at the door. Song Qi clasped his fists at him and saluted cautiously, "Brother Zhang's kindness in rescuing me today will be unforgettable to Song Qi. If there is a need for me, I will never refuse!"

Zhang Xiulin smiled and said, "Your Majesty, you are too polite. I can only do it with a little effort and I don't dare to be a big gift to you."

Song Qi also smiled, "I really can't imagine it without Brother Cheng and Brother Zhang. You are both my benefactors."

After saying this, he bowed again.

Zhang Xiulin hurriedly stepped aside to avoid it.

Mr. Su invited the two of them to have a drink in the hall. When he learned that Song Qi had not had breakfast yet, he hurriedly asked his mother-in-law to prepare a banquet.

Lin Wanwan lay there for a while, then woke up faintly. When she opened her eyes and saw that the tent was still the same as yesterday, she panicked and cried out, "Brother Song Qi!"

Song Qi was sitting at the table. When he heard the call, he hurried to the bedside, "Wanwan! I'm here!" When Lin Wanwan saw that it was not a dream, she cried and fell into Song Qi's arms.

Song Qi patted her back and comforted her, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Seeing that she was still crying, her tears kept falling like broken pearls, and her beautiful eyes turned into walnuts from crying. I felt so distressed that I wiped away the tears with my fingers and kissed her eyes gently.

Lin Wanwan stopped crying.

Lin Wanwan slowly started talking about the death of her father, the humiliation, fear and fear she suffered along the way. She cried again as she spoke. Song Qi's heart was as sharp as a knife, and he hugged Lin Wanwan tightly and comforted, "Don't be afraid, I'm here. Don’t be afraid, Wanwan!”

The two whispered to each other and expressed their feelings to each other, and the day passed.

Song Qi sent a servant to deliver a message to Cheng Deqing and his wife, and ordered a banquet at Ruyi House as a thank you gift. Mr. Su said, "We are all close brothers, why not just stay at home!"

At night, Mr. Su, Cheng Deqing, Zhang Xiulin and Song Qi sat at a table. They drank happily and had similar temperaments and kindness. They chatted very happily.

When Liu Yuniang met Liu Wanwan for the first time, she saw her smoky eyebrows that looked like they were frowning but not frowning, and her eyes that looked like weeping but not weeping. The state of mind gives rise to the worry of two dimples, and the disease of tenderness attacks the whole body. Tears a little, panting slightly.

She turned out to be as beautiful as Lin Daiyu, and she felt happy in her heart.

The two hit it off immediately, holding hands and talking about the latest poetry and storybooks, and also talked about which place in Qiantang County has the best scenery, which restaurant has the most delicious food, which shed in Goulan Courtyard has the most people, and the first floor, where the hanging Poems and paintings, now the sea and the sky are brighter, the mood is different, the two make an appointment to go out together.