There is a little husband in the home of crossing

The next morning, the two tidied up and handed Xiao Xu'er to the nanny to take care of. After exhorting and exhorting, they went to Jingyue Nunnery in the suburbs of Beijing.

According to Lin Yixuan's understanding of the Hou's Mansion, Lin's mother would at most suffer some grievances in the nunnery, but she would not be really neglected. After all, the Hou's Mansion wanted face, and Lin's mother still had the title of Mrs. Lin on her head.

The weather in the capital was getting colder and colder. The gloomy sky looked like it was about to snow. Sitting in the carriage, one could feel the cold wind blowing in through the cracks.

Lin Yixuan was worried, and couldn't help worrying. My mother was strong all her life, but she was defeated by her natal family and her husband's family. Even if Jingyue Nunnery treated her mother as a guest of honor, how could her mother get used to such an environment? how bitter.

Li Yaonan didn't like her husband's absent-mindedness very much, so she pinched his cheek: "Don't think about it, my husband will support you in everything."

Lin Yixuan was amused, the husband has always been so arrogant, as if he didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, cast a glance at him, and said with a smile: "What can you do?"

Li Yaonan leaned back on the soft pillow carelessly, raised his eyebrows and said, "We have to wait until we see our mother. You and I don't know the inside story about this matter. No matter how much you think about it, it will only increase your troubles." It's something else, so naturally you have to think about it.

In Li Yaonan's heart, the desire for power once again burst out, stronger than ever before. Although he said he didn't care, how could he not care about the disarmament of Jingyanghou Mansion? He has never been humiliated like this, even in the Li Mansion, Ma Yulian's dismounting was still pushed back by him. The Jingyanghou Mansion is good, and he has never even shown his face, so he and his husband are disgraced. It will be counted in it in the future, it is really hateful.

If it wasn't for the fear of Fulang's discomfort, how could he keep silent? Li Yaonan felt ruthless in his heart. This time the imperial examination must be in high school. If it doesn't work in a year, he will use it for ten years. One day he will step on the head of Jingyanghou's mansion. !

Jingyue Nunnery is far away from the capital, and the two didn't arrive until evening.

At this time of year in the nunnery, there were hardly any pilgrims, and it looked deserted, only three or two nuns were waiting at the door, shivering from the cold, seeing a carriage approaching, they rushed to meet it.

"Hello, two benefactors."

After Lin Yixuan and Li Yaonan got out of the car, they glanced at them indifferently: "Where does the noble man of Jingyang Mansion live?"

"The benefactor lives in the East Wing, do you want to meet the abbot first?" An older nun stepped forward and answered them with a smile.

Lin Yixuan thought for a while: "Let's see the host first." Since he came here, he would have to pay for sesame oil, and he also gave the host peace of mind, lest they really think that there is no one to take care of his mother. After all, the Jingyanghou Mansion will never send anyone to come Well, it's okay to say that the time is short, but if the time is long, I am afraid that some people will not have eyes.

The little nun took them to the main courtyard of the nunnery. The host was a nun in her 40s, and they had greeted each other. Lin Yixuan learned about Lin Mu's situation with her, and donated 200 taels of sesame oil, which was not much. After saying a few words, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door, and Yang Yi yelled: "Cousin, cousin, are you here?"

Lin Yixuan suddenly turned his head, and Yang Yi ran in excitedly: "I knew it was you, you must have returned, and Jingyanghou Mansion will definitely not..."

"Yi'er." A stern voice interrupted Yang Yi's complaints. A middle-aged lady appeared in front of them. The lady's eyes were reddish. Tears fell down.

"Mother——" Lin Yixuan's voice was choked up, and he looked greedily at the noble lady in front of him. He couldn't hold back the agitation in his heart, and knelt down on the ground: "Mother, the child is not filial, the child is not filial."

The lady burst into tears, stepped forward and hugged him: "Xuan'er, my Xuan'er, my little Jiu'er."

"Mother." Lin Yixuan didn't know how much he missed her until he saw his mother.

"My little Jiuer." The tears in the corners of Mother Lin's eyes couldn't stop falling, and the mother and son cried together with headaches in their arms.

Yang Yi's tears also fell, the aunt was suffering too much, it was really suffering, the fourth cousin was gone, the ninth cousin was not here, the aunt was heartbroken, and the Hou Mansion even sent her to the nunnery.

Li Yaonan felt sore in his heart, imitating Lin Yixuan, kneeling on the ground and kowtowing to Lin's mother three times: "My son-in-law pays his respects to his mother-in-law."

While wiping her tears, Mother Lin nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, you are all good children, get up, get up."

"Mother." Lin Yixuan stood up slowly, calmed down, knowing that this is not the place to talk.

The host hurried forward to congratulate: "Congratulations on the reunion of the benefactor's mother and son."

Mother Lin wiped away her tears, smiled faintly, and quickly returned to her usual demeanor of a noble lady, ignoring her slightly red and swollen eyes, unable to tell that she had cried a lot just now, clasping her hands together like a host returning A salute: "Thank you for the host." Then he said: "I will take the children back to the room first, and I will trouble the host to make arrangements tonight."

"Donor, don't worry, this is the duty of a poor nun."

Mother Lin nodded, turned her head and looked at them with a smile: "Come with me."

Lin Yixuan and Yang Yi took her arms from left to right, Li Yaonan touched her nose, and followed behind her self-consciously. A group of people came to the East Wing. The room was lit with a charcoal basin. Although it was not very warm, it was colder than outside. Freezes a lot better.

After the catharsis just now, both of them calmed down now, Mother Lin smiled, and looked at Jiu'er and her brother-in-law with more and more satisfaction.

"Mother." Lin Yixuan was embarrassed by her, and shook Lin's mother's arm.

Lin's mother had a loving face, smiling at her little Jiu'er, her face was ruddy, and her brows were affectionate. Yes, it seemed that her brother-in-law was really kind to him, and those people didn't lie to her.

"Sit down too." Mother Lin looked at Li Yaonan with a smile: "You don't need to be polite here, just treat me as your own mother, Xuan'er has a spoiled temper, if there is anything inappropriate, don't bother with him."

Li Yaonan hurriedly said: "Why? I like my husband's temperament very much. Mother-in-law can rest assured that my son-in-law will treat him well."

People say that the mother-in-law looks more satisfied with her son-in-law, and it's the same with Lin's mother. Li Yaonan coaxed her with a few words, and Lin's mother immediately felt that this child is good, he is even closer than her own son, and her nine children are blessed.

Lin Yixuan's cheeks were flushed with embarrassment, but seeing Lin's mother happy, he could not help but let his husband talk nonsense, mother's happiness is better than anything else.

It was cold outside, but warm inside. Mother Lin smiled the most tonight except that she regretted not seeing her grandson. Seeing Jiu'er and his wife live well, she was more satisfied than anything else.

That night, they chatted for a long time, and they didn't fall asleep until late at night. No one mentioned those bad things, and didn't want to spoil the good mood, but, some things have to be resolved.

The next day, after eating vegetarian food in the morning, Lin Yixuan saw that there was no one else in the room, so he looked at Lin's mother seriously: "Mother, do you have any idea what happened this time?"

Lin Yixuan talked nonsense, as his mother was born, Lin's mother didn't understand why, first glanced at Li Yaonan, and seeing that he was not unhappy, then said sleepily: "Don't worry about this matter, An Xin and Husband live."

"Mother." Lin Yixuan looked at her dissatisfied, and retorted: "You are here, how can I feel at ease."

Mother Lin kept her mouth shut, and Yang Yi was not happy anymore. Balabala poured out bitter water: "It's not about my aunt at all. Zhou Wang's family has already taken refuge in the second room. Aunt Rong's miscarriage was done by Aunt Xue and Aunt Fang. The safflower in the house was also a set up by Zhou Wang's family and Li Cai's family, and my aunt couldn't argue with it."

Mother Lin closed her eyes tightly and clenched her hands into fists. Although she had been disappointed with the Jingyang Mansion, she was still sad. Those were her dowry, the person she trusted with all her heart, but they pushed her into the abyss in one fell swoop, even though she If someone framed someone in the defense, who would believe it?

Li Yaonan frowned and thought, these are not important issues, the important thing is how can mother leave, after all, the nunnery is not a place to live for a long time, if it hurts the root, it will not be able to make up for it in the future, not to mention Lin's mother is not young anymore.

Lin Yixuan frowned, and quickly listed seven or eight countermeasures in his mind. It was not difficult for his mother to leave the nunnery, but after leaving, although the nunnery was not good, how could it be better for Jingyanghou Mansion? Shan Libo, returning to the Marquis Mansion, doesn't that mean entering the den of wolves and tigers?

Lin's mother saw that Jiu'er and brother-in-law were frowning, and she felt warm in her heart, and said lovingly: "Don't worry, my old bones are still strong, and I still want to watch Yuan'er get married, it's just a day Be a little more indifferent, I only want to cultivate my body and mind.”

Lin Yixuan didn't even think about it, and immediately denied: "No, what is it like to live here? It's almost the Chinese New Year, and the priests don't participate in the sacrifices. What does Jingyanghou Mansion think?"

Mother Lin glanced at him lightly: "Jingyanghou Mansion is your natal family after all, and your biological father is still there."

Lin Yixuan pouted: "No one treats me as a son."

Mother Lin's complexion darkened, and she said seriously: "Even so, you can't blame them."

"I know, didn't I say it in front of you?" Lin Yixuan didn't care much, there was a word of filial piety at the beginning, he would not deviate in front of outsiders, and said with a smile: "I know it in my heart."

Seeing him like this, Lin's mother didn't want to persuade him much. She understood the estrangement between Jiu'er and the Hou's house, but she couldn't figure it out. It is said that the Hou's house treated Jiu'er well, and Jiu'er was at fault for that matter. Such a deep hatred Where did you come from.

Before she could figure it out, she heard her Jiu'er ask: "Mother, do you have anyone useful in the Hou's mansion?"

"What are you doing?" Mother Lin glared at him and warned, "Don't mess around. I'll live here in peace, so don't make any trouble."

Lin Yixuan felt uncomfortable, after hearing what his mother said, how could he not know that his mother would rather live in a nunnery than go back, at that time his mother had betrayed his relatives, and since he and his elder brother were not by his side, his heart must have been ashamed!

"Okay, don't be like this. I'm fine here. You will come to see me more in the future. When you return to the Hou's Mansion, you won't be so free." Mother Lin patted his hand and comforted him.

Li Yaonan hesitated to speak, glanced at Mother Lin, then at Yang Yi, and finally fell silent.

"What do you want to say." Lin Yixuan's voice was muffled, and he kept paying attention to his husband's movements. From his appearance, he knew that he had something to say.

"No." Li Yaonan shook his head, and decided to tell Fulang in private, after all, his idea is not very good, but this is the only way he can think of at present.

Lin Yixuan knew his husband well, so naturally he didn't ask any further questions, and talked to Lin's mother for a while, and in the afternoon, the two left. After all, Xu'er was still young, and even if there was a nanny to take care of him, they were worried about leaving him at home alone.

Mother Lin didn't keep her, and she felt sorry for her little grandson. She didn't turn back until she sent Jiu'er and her brother-in-law to the gate of Jingyue Nunnery and watched the carriage drift away.

Originally, she wanted Yang Yi to be with Jiu'er so that the nunnery wouldn't be dull, but Yang Yi refused, and Mother Lin could only let him go, so she didn't mention the irony in her heart.