The little lady of the Xiucai family (rebirth)

"Little lady, is he treating you well?"

Lin Qingyu asked cruelly, tears also fell down her face, she was extremely sad.

Lan Qing finally didn't feel that she was dazzled, her weak husband really cried for her...

They've only been together for a few days, so does he really like her?

She felt a little apprehensive, and a little bit at a loss, not knowing how to deal with it.

The little lady lowered her head, unable to see the slightest emotion.

Lin Qingyu couldn't bear it anymore, turned her back and wept silently, as if she had endless grievances, "Little lady, if he treats you well, just go with him, I will never stop you from leaving."

It was the little lady who stole her heart first, and her every move tied her emotions.

If the little lady abandons herself, then she will never see the little lady again.

"Where am I going?"

Lan Qing sighed slightly, looked at Lin Qingyu's thin back, and sighed lowly: "Husband, you are my husband..."

At this moment, Lan Qing already expected that Zhao Tiande's appearance would not be a good thing.

Sure enough, in less than half an hour, Lin Shuisheng brought a dozen men from the village into the house in a mighty manner.

Lin Qingyu was frightened by all the vicious and angry looks.

"Father, what are you doing?"

Lin Shuisheng's face was stinky, and he answered reluctantly, "Why do you care so much, go back to your room."

Lin Qingyu looked at him, and then at the fellow villager behind him. The youngest son of Mr. Lin's family pouted and motioned her to look at the young lady.

The little lady's face was pale, she pursed her lips and said nothing, seeing her look over, she forcefully raised her lips and smiled, "Husband, Dad, he seems to have misunderstood, I don't know how he got here, I have no intention of running away .”

Lin Qingyu believed her, besides, if the little lady had a better home, she would be willing to fulfill it...

She nodded and protected Lan Qing behind her.

"Thank you, folks, folks. Qingyu is very sorry for delaying everyone's busy farming work. You should go back quickly. This matter is all a misunderstanding. The lady agrees with me, and she will not leave."

Lin Qingyu was the only scholar in Shiliba Village, and was recognized as a smart person in the eyes of the villagers. Those people could still listen to what she said, and their expressions softened a lot.

However, when it comes to prestige and friendship, Lin Qingyu is not as good as Lin Shuisheng, she is not as old as Lin Shuisheng, moreover, she studies on weekdays, and because of her poor health, she seldom goes out.There is almost no one in the village who does not know her, but she only knows a few childhood playmates.

Someone in the crowd asked Lin Shuisheng what he meant, and if Lin Shuisheng felt that nothing was wrong, they left.

Lin Shuisheng's anger dissipated a lot, but his face was still stiff and he didn't speak.

Lin Qingyu was in a hurry, "Father... don't scare her, if little brother Ruan didn't tell me about this, the little lady wouldn't know about it."

She was emotionally agitated, but her body couldn't bear it, and after she finished speaking, she coughed violently, and suddenly, a fishy sweetness filled her throat.Lin Qingyu couldn't hold back, and spat out a black blood clot.

Lin Qingyu was stunned, looking at the dirty blood, endless panic welled up in her heart.

She remembers clearly that the first time she vomited black blood was in the eighth year of Qianyuan, the year she died...

Lin Shuisheng wanted to go forward, but he was very embarrassed, and he had no idea in his mind, when he suddenly heard an exclamation...

"What's the matter with you, bitch?" He panicked and went forward to grab Lin Qingyu's hand. He couldn't believe what he saw.

Only then did Lin Qingyu come to her senses, and she staggered back a few steps behind her hands, "Father, I'm fine, let everyone go back quickly."

It's been a while, how dare Lin Shuisheng not follow her wishes and agree without thinking.

The youngest son of Lin Langzhong's family ran home, people around were talking about Lin Qingyu suffering from tuberculosis, fearing that if he had to obey the fortune teller, he would not survive.

I have heard this from Lin Tiedan many times in my previous life.

Lin Qingyu was dazed, and leaned against the little lady back to the room to lie down.

The little lady kept holding her cold hand, wiping the thin sweat dripping from her forehead.

Lin Shuisheng went to the kitchen and brought a bowl of hot water, Lan Qing took it and served her to drink it.

After a while, Lin Qingyu looked at Lin Shuisheng who was at a loss, and showed a bleak smile, "Father, I'm fine, don't worry."

Lin Shuisheng had always been taciturn, hesitated for a while, and sat down on the threshold, "Mr. Lin will be here in a while. I'll sit down and see what he has to say."

"It's all about taking some medicine."

Lin Qingyu smiled wryly, if it was really tuberculosis, in this life, even if Lin Tiedan didn't kill her, she still wouldn't have many days to live.

She turned her head and glanced at the little lady. The little lady's fiancé came to find her, and her incurable disease was brought forward. Such a coincidence, if it is not predestined by heaven, who would believe it?

Lin Qingyu closed his eyes tiredly, waiting for Doctor Lin to arrive.

The little lady kept holding her hand, and wiped her sweat from time to time, so meticulous that Lin Qingyu fell asleep without knowing it.

Lin Langzhong hurried over.

He had just come down from the mountain, and before he could take off the medicine basket on his back, he heard his youngest son say that Lin Qingyu vomited blood.

When Lin Shuisheng saw him, his buttocks seemed to be on fire, he stood up quickly, bent over, and greeted Langzhong Lin into the room, "Doctor Lin, the dog has vomited blood, please take a look."

Lin Langzhong was unsmiling, with a tense face from time to time, and nodded slightly, "You all go out."

"Excuse me."

Lan Qing bowed, saluted, and followed Lin Shuisheng out.

The two looked at the closed door, but they couldn't help much.

After a while, Lin Shuisheng said to Lan Qing: "I'll call the old lady back, you..." He glanced into the room, and threatened in a low voice: "Forget about today, take good care of the dog, and my old Lin family will take care of you." We don’t treat you badly even if you eat and drink, and you are still in our hands, if you dare to run away, your legs will be broken, do you hear me?"

"Got it, Dad."

Lan Qing nodded obediently, "Just leave it to me, Husband."

If she showed a little dissatisfaction, Lin Shuisheng would feel better, but she was docile and obedient, no matter how you looked at it, it seemed that he had wrongly blamed her.

Lin Shuisheng held his breath in his heart, and he didn't calm down when he got to the field.

Mother Lin dropped her hoe and came over, grabbed Lin Shuisheng's arm, and said worriedly, "What's the matter, my father? That girl didn't run away with her, did she? I think that girl really likes our Yu'er..."

With a stiff face, Lin Shuisheng pushed her away, and as soon as he picked up the hoe, Mother Lin snatched it away.

"I'm asking you something, are you dumb or what's going on?" Mother Lin said angrily.

"Did you run or not? Can I come back now?" Lin Shuisheng was impatient, frowning, and the wrinkles under his eyes deepened. "Don't ask, go back quickly, your son is sick again."

"Ah?" Mother Lin was startled, "Didn't Yu'er look fine these two days?"

"Are you going to come back? If you don't come back, then sow seeds for me," Lin Shuisheng muttered in a low voice, "Money is needed everywhere, and I don't know how much it will cost this time."

Mother Lin glanced at the sun, it was almost noon, "I'll go back and have a look, and I'll bring you food later."

……

Doctor Lin put away the silver needle, put it on Lin Qingyu's wrist again, and calmed down.

Lan Qing saw that he had checked Lin Qingyu's pulse five times today, and she reckoned that this doctor had taken his pulse before she came in.

Lin Qingyu woke up as early as when the needle was inserted, and seeing the little lady's gloomy expression, her heart immediately felt sour.

I originally thought that after rebirth, everything would develop in a good direction...

The little lady was right in front of her eyes, but she was already reluctant to part with it.

Humans and ghosts have different paths, perhaps it is another endless longing...

"Qingyu, your body is fine, just pay attention to rest for a while."

Lin Langzhong stuffed her hands back into the quilt, stood up, and listened carefully, "Have your parents not come back yet? When they come back, let them go to my place to get the medicine. I will give you a new prescription. The old medicine Don't eat it."

"Master Lin, I..."

Before Lan Qing finished speaking, Doctor Lin stopped her, "No, just let her parents go."

After finishing speaking, Doctor Lin picked up the medicine basket and the medicine box, and left without looking back.

"Little lady, send Uncle Lin off for me."

As Lin Qingyu said, she also lifted the quilt and got up, and the three of them bumped into Mother Lin who was trotting all the way outside the door.

Seeing Mother Lin, Lin Qingyu's nose was sore again, and she tried not to cry.

Lin Qingyu believed that he was suffering from tuberculosis, so he didn't take Lin Langzhong's words into his heart at all.

The mother and son talked a few words at the door, and Lin Langzhong urged Lin's mother to go home with him.

Mother Lin turned her head three times and walked away.

Lin Qingyu followed her with his eyes until he couldn't see her back.

"Little lady, is your fiancé treating you well?"

She restrained herself, still unable to hide the pain in her eyes.

"My father and mother will go to the ground tomorrow, and I will take you to the town to find him."

Lin Qingyu took a deep look at the little lady, turned around and went back to the room, closed the door, and never came out.

When Mother Lin came back from Langzhong Lin's house, she saw Lan Qing standing at the door of the bedroom in a daze, not speaking.

She stepped forward to knock on the door, Lin Qingyu only said that she was going to sleep, no matter how coaxed she was, she would not open the door.

She was also worried that Lin Shuisheng would be hungry, so she hurriedly washed her hands and cooked, and went to the field after eating a few mouthfuls. Before leaving, she told Lan Qing not to forget to boil medicine for Lin Qingyu after eating.

A bowl of steaming medicine is so cold that there is no longer any temperature, the afterglow of the setting sun dissipates, and the twilight covers the sky...

When Lin Shuisheng came back, he was so angry that he wanted to kick the door, but was dragged into the room by Lin's mother, and closed the door.

Mother Lin smeared and lit the lamp, recalling what Doctor Lin said today, "Baby's father, Doctor Lin said that Yu'er was not congenitally deficient, but was poisoned from the mother's womb..."

……

After an unknown amount of time, Mother Lin came out, saw Lan Qing who was still sitting in front of Lin Qingyu's door, and couldn't help sighing.

"Yu'er still doesn't open the door? Let's sleep with mother tonight and let your father sleep on the floor."

"Thank you mother, no need."

Lan Qing stretched out her hand, paused in the air for a moment, knocked on the door a few times, "husband, have you fallen asleep?"

The little lady's voice was also calm and calm.

Lin Qingyu loves such a deserted little lady so much...

Reluctant, still reluctant...