Tragic death and rebirth, married to the abstinent uncle and was spoiled crazy

When Lin Tingwan was very young, like all other children in the world, what he liked to do most was to stick to his mother.

But Old Lady Lin didn't like her, and Lin Mingqian had to go to the border. Song Yingyue couldn't protect her, so Lin Mingqian had no choice but to take Lin Tingwan to the border.

When she first arrived, Lin Tingwan cried and made a fuss every day, saying, "I want my mother."

But she was just a child after all, and as time went by she forgot about Song Yingyue. She only vaguely remembered that her mother was very kind.

In her heart, she still thought of Song Yingyue, but because they had been separated for too long, the mother and daughter did not know how to get along with each other.

In fact, Song Yingyue's life under Old Lady Lin was not very good. After a long time, she lost her original nature and became a well-behaved daughter-in-law in Old Lady Lin's eyes.

Seeing that Song Yingyue had a stern face all day long, Lin Tingwan thought that she didn't like him. As time went by, an invisible gap formed between the two of them.

In addition, Lin Yuehong is a few years older than Lin Tingwan. Although they are both her flesh and blood, there is always a degree of closeness between them. Lin Yuehong and Song Yingyue are more familiar with each other, and they get along more naturally and intimately.

After a long time, Lin Tingwan felt that Song Yingyue disliked her just as much as Old Lady Lin did.

She had always felt this way in her previous life.

At first she returned to Shangjing alone, thinking that she would be favored by her mother. However, the mother and daughter could not see each other for half a month except for meal times. After a long time, Song Yingyue gave up the idea.

Later, Lin Yuehong died. She was extremely sad in the palace. Pei Yanli might have had a change of heart or something, but he allowed her to return to the Lin Mansion.

That night, the mother and daughter talked about many old things that they had never mentioned before. It was at this time that Lin Tingwan realized that Song Yingyue just didn't know how to be good to her.

The misunderstanding between the two was finally resolved, but on the third day after Lin Tingwan returned to the palace, news came from the Lin Mansion that Song Yingyue had committed suicide.

Not long after, evidence of Lin Mingqian's treason was found in the Lin Mansion, and suddenly a different story was made up about Song Yingyue's death.

At that time, rumors in Shangjing City spread that Song Yingyue was killed after she accidentally knew that Lin Mingqian had colluded with the enemy and betrayed the country, but Lin Tingwan knew that all this was a frame-up! A naked frame-up!

She had seen how good Lin Mingqian had been to Song Yingyue over the years, it was like holding him in her mouth for fear of him melting, or holding him in her hands for fear of him dropping, so how could he bear to lay hands on her!

As for the matter of treason, Lin Tingwan believed that Lin Mingqian would never do such a thing. His heart and eyes were filled with the people of Yongjin.

When she died, Fang Changle told her all the truth. It turned out that her trust was not wrong. It was a frame-up from the beginning to the end! Everything was a frame-up!

Seeing Lin Tingwan standing at the door for a long time, Song Yingyue was a little at a loss, and reached out to pull the corner of Lin Mingqian's clothes.

"Yangyang, what are you doing standing there? Come in quickly." Lin Mingqian winked at Lin Yuehong.

Lin Yuehong immediately understood what he meant. He took a step forward, grabbed Lin Tingwan's arm and pulled her in. "Why did you become stupid after coming back?"

"How do you talk to your sister like that?" Lin Mingqian glared at him in dissatisfaction.

Lin Yuehong wailed and stepped forward to grab Song Yingyue's sleeve, "Mother, tell me the truth, was I picked up by my father?"

Song Yingyue smiled dotingly, "How is that possible? Mother guarantees that you are truly your father's biological son."

Lin Yuehong looked at her in disbelief, "Then why is Dad so good to me? When he sees me, his nose is not a nose, his eyes are not eyes? He even treats his soldiers better than me!"

"Your sister is a girl, so she should be pampered. How can you, a man of eight feet tall, want me to hold you in my arms every day?" He snorted coldly, "If you want this, starting from tomorrow, I will carry you wherever I go. Are you willing?"

Lin Yuehong thought of the way Lin Mingqian held him in his arms, and couldn't help but shudder, "Who wants you to hold me? You can bully me on weekdays, but you must never disgust me."

闻言林听晚不由的捂唇憋笑，别瞧着林钺鸿在外边人模狗样的，在家中便是这幅活宝欠揍的样子，也不知晓这上京城中恋慕他的女子要是瞧见了他这副样子是不是该后悔了？

Song Yingyue stood aside and covered her lips while trying to hold back her laughter, but she couldn't help but cough twice.

Hearing this, Lin Yuehong turned around and looked at her worriedly, "Mom, have you taken the medicine?"

"I've drunk it, don't worry." Song Yingyue said softly.

The words of worry came to Lin Tingwan's lips, but she couldn't say them. She didn't know why, so she could only say awkwardly, "Wear more clothes."

Song Yingyue looked at her in shock. Although they were not strangers, they were just casual friends who exchanged a few words when they met. But now Lin Tingwan really cared about her.

Song Yingyue turned her head and looked at Lin Mingqian helplessly. This huge surprise that came out of the blue had stunned her.

"Yangyang has really grown up. Now he knows how to care about his mother." After Lin Mingqian said this, he kept winking at Song Yingyue.

The latter then reacted and turned her head to look at Lin Tingwan with a smile, "Yes, Yangyang has grown up." As she said that, she looked at Lin Tingwan.

"I wonder if the clothes I sent you a few days ago still fit you? I haven't seen you for many years. I didn't know you have grown so tall, taller than me."

Hearing this, Lin Tingwan frowned slightly, "What clothes are you talking about, mother?"

Song Yingyue was slightly stunned, and looked at her in confusion. "It's a peach-colored long skirt and a moon-white short jacket. I sent it over when I sent someone to deliver a letter to your father a few days ago."

Lin Mingqian frowned. "We have received the letter you wrote to me and the shoes you made for Lin Yuehong, but we have never seen Yangyang's clothes."

"How could this be?" Song Yingyue asked anxiously, "I clearly asked that person to bring them to you, how come Yangyang's clothes were the only ones missing?"

Lin Tingwan narrowed her eyes and realized something was wrong, "Mom, when have you ever sent me clothes?"

Song Yingyue lowered her head and thought for a while, "Every New Year's Eve I will send someone to send you clothes. You must wear new clothes during the New Year."

"Did mother ask His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to bring it along three years ago?"

"It was His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. He happened to be going to Liangzhou at the time, and the New Year was approaching, so I asked him to bring it to you."

Lin Tingwan tilted his head and thought for a while, "I did receive this dress, but over the years, I have only received this dress that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince brought with him."