As soon as his father's coffin was placed in the mourning hall, his grandfather sent someone to call Lin Yuan. After explaining a few words, Lin Yuan went to his grandfather's yard.

The old man lay half-sitting on the bed, his complexion was still not good, but his eyes were gleaming coldly, looking directly at Lin Yuan, "Did you find out?"

Lin Yuan didn't say any nonsense, and just repeated what the servants said. As for the things he speculated, it goes without saying, what he could think of, his grandfather could think of.

After hearing what his grandson said, the old man is in a bad mood. In fact, their family has been passed down for a hundred years, and they have a good reputation among scholars. What's more, it's not the prince himself who is enmity, but a businessman who took refuge in the prince's door, but the old man felt that this meant that the lottery he drew back then was about to be fulfilled.

The son who has been resting for many years, unexpectedly got into a grudge with the prince. The son is gone like this. His health is not good. I don’t think he can last long. If something happens to him, the great-grandson can't even walk and talk. When something happens to himself and his father, it's uncertain whether he can grow up. It's really God's death for their Lin family.

The old man and Lin Tai'an are worthy of being father and son, they both have the hobby of digging into horns. In the past, the old man was clear-sighted and rational rather than emotional, so it was not obvious. Now because of the sudden death of his son, he fell into a panic and started to think wildly. Infinite brain.

The old man raised his hand weakly and waved it slightly, "Go out, I will leave An'er's funeral to you, well, go get busy"

Lin Yuan watched his grandfather lay down slowly, pulled the quilt back, tilted his head to the inside of the bed, and stopped talking. Lin Yuan asked the maid to take good care of the old man and inform him immediately if there was anything to do.

Qing Zhi coaxed the little glutinous rice balls to sleep, Lin Yuan was still busy in front, presumably he hadn't eaten yet, "Ban Xia, you cook some light meals, warm them on the fire, and serve them when the young master comes back."

Since Qingzhi was pregnant, because she often wanted to eat regardless of the time, the big kitchen was a bit far away, and sometimes it was not timely enough, so her mother-in-law asked someone to build a small kitchen in their yard. With the small kitchen, you can eat everything Very convenient.

Ban Xia's cooking skills are very good. Although some dishes are not as good as the cooks in the house, Qing Zhi prefers Ban Xia's cooking skills. After all, Ban Xia learns to cook according to Qing Zhi's taste.

Lin Yuan was too busy to return to the yard until very late. The funeral stickers have to be sent out today, and someone will come to pay homage tomorrow. The mourning hall and everything have to be done today. Although it can be done by the servant, he still needs to watch , don't worry.

After a busy day, he was not physically exhausted, but mentally, his mother was not red, and he didn't want her to be too tired. After he came back, he took over everything and let his mother rest. Asking him to make up his mind is all trivial things, very tiring.

Stepping on the little brilliance of the starlight, he walked towards the small courtyard where a palace lantern was hung. He thought that Zhi'er had already fallen asleep, and wanted to quietly look at Zhi'er and Xiao Tangyuan, so he went to sleep in the study room, stepped into the yard, It was found that the candles in the bedroom were still on.

Lin Yuan entered the door, stopped the maid's greetings, lifted the curtain and entered the bedroom, and saw Zhi'er sitting under the light, sewing, and looking at the finished product, she knew it was a small dress made for small glutinous rice balls, densely packed with stitches, one stitch at a time The one-line embroidery, and Zhi'er's loving smile slightly raised at the corner of her mouth, exudes happiness from inside to outside.

Lin Yuan just leaned against the door of the room, looking at Qingzhi quietly, and even relaxed his tired spirit. He enjoyed the quiet happiness now.

Qingzhi took the needle, raised her head to relax her stiff neck, and when she looked up, she saw Lin Yuan looking at her intently and smiling, "My husband is back, why didn't you remind me, you haven't eaten yet, I'll let Banxia I made some light meals and kept them warm on the stove, do you want to use some?"

Lin Yuan stepped forward to hug Qing Zhi, put his head on her neck, smelled the faint fragrance from her body, and felt a little bored, and completely relaxed.

"Hearing what you said, I'm really hungry. How about Zhi'er's dinner? Do you want to eat some with me?"

Qingzhi understands that no matter how much Lin Yuan doesn't like his father, she has decided in her heart to let go of her feelings for him. When he suddenly leaves, she still feels a little stuffy in her heart. She believes that Lin Yuan can handle it well. Come here without her saying anything.

"It's still time for dinner, and I'm a little hungry, I just have some with you, it's all for supper"

When Lin Yuan came back, all the servants in the courtyard knew that when the two came out of the bedroom and went to the outer room, the food had already been placed on the table.

The light porridge and a few small dishes made people appetite. The two of them sat next to each other at the dinner table and enjoyed a meal quietly. Just wash up and go to bed, there are still many things waiting for them to do tomorrow.

Regarding Lin Tai'an's death, outsiders didn't think it was wrong. It was completely within their expectations. After all, everyone knew about the poor health of the Lin family. , to be able to survive until this time, in their opinion, the Lin family has put in a lot of effort and used a lot of high-quality medicinal materials to raise it.

Lin Tai'an's funeral was held in a grand and solemn manner. No one was looking for trouble at this time. Even if there was something, they would not pick what to do at the funeral. My family is probably still on their way to Yangzhou. Besides, the Yue family master didn't have the guts to come to the Lin family to find trouble. The biggest reason for his father's death was not what the Yue master said. There was uneasiness, but it would not kill him. If he died because of uneasy conscience, then he would not have died until now. It was the woman who really hit his father and let him die.

The funeral was successfully completed, and Mrs. Lin did not show up the whole time. Everyone expressed their understanding of this. Lin Taian is Mrs. Lin's only son. Who can accept a white-haired person sending a black-haired one? I heard that the old man Since receiving the news, he has fallen ill, and he is still lying in bed and can't get up. The Lin family has had a difficult time with their children, and Mrs. Lin loved the only son very much. Now that he is gone suddenly, he can't bear the blow There are also.

This world is the same without anyone. The topic of Lin Tai'an's death passed away quickly. There are new things happening every day, and the new things will always overwhelm the previous things.

The subject of the gossip is no longer about the Lin family, and the Lin family has returned to a normal life, but they no longer go out to socialize. No matter how you live, it seems that nothing has changed.

Lin Tai'an has been away from the mansion for many years, and the imprint he left on the ancestral home has been eliminated a lot in these years. His death has really little impact on the life of the ancestral home. When he is alive, he may not return to the ancestral home for a year. stay once.

Mrs. Liu still takes care of the housekeeper to see her grandson every day. Although she can't go out to socialize and gossip with her girlfriends and friends, she doesn't feel bored when her grandson is around.Lin Yuan would still go to the martial arts field to grab sticks every day, and Qing Zhi would also go to watch with her small glutinous rice balls in her arms. The master's daily routine remained the same, so the slaves would naturally serve them as they wanted.

Perhaps the only thing that has changed in the Lin family is Mrs. Lin. The Mrs. Lin seems to have fallen into the panic that the Lin family will be extinct. Lin Tai'an's death made him suspect that he had never escaped from the undersigned man, and made him believe that the Lin family might really be. There will be a possibility of extinction.

The old man's health began to deteriorate, and he lived in fear every day. No matter how Lin Yuan told him, the Lin family was fine now, he was fine, and his son, Xiao Tang Yuan, was also fine. The thing that grandfather worried about would never happen, but no matter how much comfort he had The old man couldn't even listen to his words.

No matter how good Lin Yuan and Qing Zhi's medical skills are, the old man has a heart disease, and if he doesn't come out by himself, no one can do anything about it.

Xiao Tangyuan still has no name, the days passed by quietly, and soon Xiao Tangyuan's first birthday came, but Lin's family hadn't made a filial piety yet, so it was impossible to make a big deal, Liu looked at his lively, smart and lovely grandson, "My poor boy!" Grandson, you can’t even make a big deal at the first birthday, you can only invite a few close people to do it at home, it’s really wronged my good grandson.”

Mrs. Liu has already gotten out of the grief of losing her husband, before Lin Taian was buried, and now she is secretly complaining about Lin Taian. Anyway, she and her son don’t like him very much. Don't wait to see, without him, she and her son will live a better life, but why is he so good that he won't leave it to her? Let him die, he will die sooner or later, he has survived for so many years. It can't be a year, but this is good. The grandson only has to catch the Zhou ceremony once in his life, just because he can only keep things simple. It's really wronged grandson.

Xiaotangyuan is a little boy, how can he understand that his grandmother is crying for him in his heart, listening to his groaning and sighing, he thinks that he is letting him learn to speak again, recently his mother and father have to say something every day, insisting that he follow Learning, if you don't learn to speak out, you won't give his mother a hug. It's really annoying. Of course, it's the father who hates it. Mother is the best. Xiao Tangyuan likes it the most. How can you hate it and grab his mother with him? My dear father is the one who hates it.

The old man's health is so bad that he can't get out of bed at all. He couldn't attend the ceremony of grabbing the little glutinous rice balls. He just asked the servant to give him a golden long-life lock. His legs were trembling, and his arms were so weak that he could hardly lift them up. Lin Yuan looked at Jin Suo, whose head was almost bigger than his son, and could not help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

The grandfather always flaunted his elegance and courtesy, and he actually gave such a golden lock full of nouveau riche riches in the Zhou ceremony. It can be seen how much the grandfather wanted this long-lived lock to suppress his son's life, and hoped that his son would not die early.

Lin Yuan asked people to tighten the golden lock in the storeroom. He knew what his grandfather wanted, but this thing is definitely not suitable for the Zhou Catch Ceremony. The glittering gold is a bit unacceptable.

Only people from Zhang’s family were invited for the small glutinous rice balls, and no one else was invited. The Zhou grasping ceremony was held in the main hall, and the table was filled with various small things representing auspicious meanings. The small glutinous rice balls were placed On the table, he is not very good at walking yet, but he can climb very smoothly.

Xiao Tangyuan opened his round eyes like black grapes, and looked at the things on the table curiously. He sat firmly in the middle of the table, just looking at it, without any intention of grabbing anything .

Mrs. Liu was the first to be anxious, "Good grandson, grab something, be good, be good, grandma will give you delicious custard after catching, grab whichever you like, grab it."

Xiao Tangyuan glanced at her grandmother, then at her father, and found that her father was pointing at the things on the table. What did he ask him to do? Whatever he did, his father loved to rob his mother, so he didn’t listen to him , Looking at mother again, seeing that mother had no intention of hugging him, she pouted, crawled a few times to the table closest to mother, and stretched out her hand to hug him.

Qingzhi looked at her son who was full of hope to be hugged with a funny look, "Hey, go grab something for mother, mother will be the baby, okay?"

Xiao Tangyuan was very confused. He didn’t understand what mother was talking about. Why didn’t he understand? Then why did his father understand what mother was saying? It’s so annoying. He needs to learn to speak quickly, he needs to understand mother What did he say so that he could squeeze out his father and completely occupy the hug in front of his mother.

Seeing that her son didn't understand what she meant, Qing Zhi made a gesture of grabbing the things on the table, and then put them into her other hand. The little glutinous rice balls were confused for a while, and then she understood, the mother wanted the things on the table, Ask for the small glutinous rice balls to be brought to her.

Xiao Tangyuan is a good boy, mother asked him to take it, so he took it, looked at the things on the table, why is it different from what mother used, they are so small, but what to take?

Seeing a small sword, my mother has to watch my father play with it every day. My mother should like it. There is also a book next to it. My mother also reads it every day. I should like this too. Soon Xiao Tang Yuan made a decision, grabbing the sword in one hand and the book in the other, waving it to Qing Zhi.

Seeing his grandson grabbing the sword and the book, Mrs. Liu couldn't stop smiling, "Haha, my grandson will be able to practice both civil and military skills in the future, good, that's great."

Old Master Zhang also laughed, "As expected of Zhi'er's son, okay, like me, both civil and military, okay"

Mrs. Zhang rolled her eyes at the old man, Xiaotangyuan is just like him in both civil and military skills, you are an old scholar who can't lift his shoulders and resist, you are really not ashamed to say this.

Lin Yuan and Qing Zhi were also very satisfied with the things their son caught. Although they knew that the catch week had nothing to do with the future, who doesn't like a good fortune.

Just when everyone in the hall was overjoyed, the butler came in and said something, and the faces of everyone were not good at the moment. What the butler said was, "Master, the old man is dying, please go quickly, I have something to tell you "

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