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

In the early morning, the air is filled with a hint of coolness mixed with the freshness of the morning.

Lin Tingwan went to Lin Yuehong's yard with a long sword in his hand.

Lin Yuehong was humming a ballad while watering the flowers. He was startled when he saw her coming with a sword. "I just came back to the capital a few days ago. Can you please be quiet? Don't you know how tired I am?"

"A day's plan begins in the morning. Don't waste your time. Brother, you must always remember that you are a soldier."

"Can I stop being a soldier? Can you do it? You can be the General of the Central Army." Lin Yuehong muttered, with reluctance written all over his face.

After listening to him, Lin Tingwan didn't want to refute him, but he died on the battlefield in his previous life. At that time, Lin Tingwan thought, if his martial arts skills were higher and higher, if he could kill all those people, would he have survived?

This seemed to have become an indelible shadow in Lin Tingwan's heart.

"Stop talking nonsense! Look at the sword!"

"Again?"

Over the years, Lin Yuehong had long been accustomed to Lin Tingwan's occasional sneak attacks. The long sword in her hand drew a silver light. Although she was a woman, her swordsmanship was very sharp, advancing like a tide.

Lin Yuehong shook his body and threw a punch, with the wind from his fist whistling straight towards Lin Tingwan's face. She noticed his intention and hurriedly swung her sword, heading straight for Lin Yuehong's chest.

He stretched out his hand, and in an instant it became a claw. He dodged and grabbed Lin Tingwan's neck. "Sister, although your swordsmanship is good, it is still far behind your brother. You need to practice more."

"That's for granted."

Lin Tingwan was not discouraged. She was a latecomer and had only some basic skills before. She was naturally different from Lin Yuehong, who had practiced martial arts since childhood, but she was happy that she could last so many rounds under his hands.

She knew from the beginning that she would not win, but she just wanted Lin Yuehong to exercise more every day. As his sister, she naturally knew that Lin Yuehong was lazy, and she was afraid that he would suffer if he encountered an enemy with high martial arts skills in the future.

All of this was seen by Song Yingyue who came to deliver breakfast. She looked at the two of them in surprise. To be more precise, she looked at Lin Tingwan in surprise.

Lin Yuehong saw her and asked in confusion, "Mother, why are you standing here all the time?"

"Just now, I saw you two brothers fighting, and I wanted to take a look." After a pause, she held the food box and said softly, "Yangyang, just now mother went to your yard and said that you came to Yue Hong's place, so I came to look for you. This bird's nest will be bad if it gets cold, so come and drink it quickly."

After saying that, Song Yingyue walked into the house and waved at the two of them.

Lin Yuehong opened the food box and thought there was only a bowl of bird's nest inside.

He watched Song Yingyue put the bowl in front of Lin Tingwan. He frowned and asked in confusion, "Mom, why did you only prepare one bowl?"

"This is for beauty and skin care, specially prepared for your sister. Why would a man like you drink this?"

"Mom, what's wrong with you? You've already learned Dad's partiality completely since he came back. I've only been back for a few days, and now I can't even have a share of this." After saying that, Lin Yuehong turned his head away pretending to be angry.

Song Yingyue looked at him and felt a little helpless for a moment. When she heard that Lin Tingwan was here, she came here without thinking much about it, but she didn't expect that she ignored Lin Yuehong's thoughts.

"It's mother's fault. Can I go back and bring you another bowl?"

Song Yingyue was usually very serious, so she naturally didn't know that he was playing tricks at this time, but Lin Tingwan knew it very well.

"You don't have to worry about him. He is just like this. Liangcheng also has bird's nests, but he dislikes it because it is the saliva of the swallows and never drinks it."

Lin Yuehong curled his lips when he realized that he was being ruined by his sister. "You are the one who talks too much. You know everything."

Lin Tingwan stuck out her tongue at him, looking cute and adorable. Song Yingyue watched the conversation between the brother and sister from the side with a gentle smile on her face.

How could a mother not want her children to have harmonious relationships and to enjoy the company of her children?

Seeing that she finished it in one breath, Song Yingyue breathed a sigh of relief, "This is good stuff. It's good for girls to drink it. I will send you a bowl every day in the future."

After that, she stood up and said, "You two can go ahead and do whatever you want. I won't bother you any more."

The two men stood up, bowed to Song Yingyue, and sat down again after seeing her leave.

"I asked you about the He family. There is no one named He Shiyi in the He family. Did you remember it wrongly, Yangyang?"

As expected, he was not a member of the He family. Lin Tingwan shook his head and said, "It's okay. It's OK if my brother can't find me. Maybe I really made a mistake."

She just wanted to find him and ask him what the problem was with Deputy General Wu.

Lin Yuehong nodded without thinking too much, and said, "The old man of the He family will be having his birthday in a few days. He should come to invite Dad and me. If you are really curious, why don't I take you in and you can look for it yourself."

"Thank you, brother. That's so nice of you."

He laughed disdainfully, "Why do you women change your expressions faster than turning the pages of a book? It's great to be my brother when I can help you, but when I can't help you, just don't talk to me. It's terrible.

"Brother, what are you talking about? Yangyang definitely has you in his heart. Whether you help me or not, you are still my good brother."

"You can say that, but you won't say anything. Don't believe it yourself."

"I understand. Don't worry. I will never believe it myself."

Hearing this, Lin Yuehong was furious, "You are really great, but don't expect me to help you again in the future."

Lin Tingwan just smiled after listening to it and said nothing. She knew very well what kind of person Lin Yuehong was. He was a man with a sharp tongue but a soft heart, hard on the outside but soft on the inside.

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After returning to the yard, Song Yingyue went back to the bedroom angrily. At this time, Lin Mingqian was still lying on the bed playing chess with Zhou Gong.

She reached out her hand and threw back the quilt.

Lin Mingqian was startled and hurriedly ran off the bed, shouting as he ran, "Are the southern barbarians coming again? Give me a sword, I will go out and kill them all!"

When he said this, his eyes were closed. Song Yingyue pouted and chuckled, "General, the lady is here to look for you."

Lin Mingqian seemed to react at this moment and quickly opened his eyes. When he saw Song Yingyue standing in front of him, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Madam, what are you doing? Didn't I tell you yesterday that I wanted to rest today and not disturb me?"

"Why do you teach Yangyang martial arts?"

"Yangyang wanted to learn, and she had the talent. I thought practicing martial arts wasn't a bad thing, so I taught her."