Lin Jiajingyu's Counterattack in the Red Chamber

Black is the condensed sadness and bleakness. After the tears wash away, it fades into a sad gray.The weather is foggy, which is a common weather in the south, but the Lin family desperately needs a sun, which can penetrate the layers of gray and bring a ray of sunshine into their hearts, even if they are sad.

Lin Jingyu and Daiyu accompanied Lin Ruhai in the main house of the main courtyard, which symbolized the status of the Lin family.Jia Min, who was lying on the bed, was leaning on the pillow under the service of the maid, her pale face was always tinged with a light crimson color, which was really pretty, like the last ray of light struggling out before stepping into the night.

Jia Min smiled weakly and looked at the gloomy people standing beside her bed. Ever since Dr. Yi, who was invited back a few days ago with "Reborn Hua Tuo", gave her a pulse, looking at the faces of the three of them in the past few days She knew it with the strong smile on her face.Today, I suddenly felt that my whole body was fresh and my body was strong, so I knew it was almost done.Her tiny extravagant hopes were not fulfilled in the end.

"Master, I know my own body..." Jia Min bent down and coughed on the head of the bed for a long time, and with Daiyu's support, he leaned back on the back again, calmed down, and continued. "The two children are,, just,,"

Lin Ruhai stepped forward quickly and held Jia Min's bony hand. After several years of illness, she had already lost the mellowness of the eldest daughter of the Chinese government's family. "Ma'am, how can you say such frustrating words? Doctor Yi must have a solution. We agreed to be together."

Sometimes, it is clearly agreed to be together, but who can be sure of the ending?

master! "Jia Min raised her voice sharply. The voice was not loud and hoarse, but no one could ignore the force inside. Jia Min grabbed Lin Ruhai's hand vigorously with her backhand, and stared straight at Lin Ruhai. She knew her own body best. , Struggling to live longer these few years is the best. Although Doctor Yi is known as "the reincarnation of Hua Tuo", he is not after all. I am afraid that he will not be able to survive this time.

"Okay!" Lin Ruhai held back the tears in his eyes, looked at his head slightly, and waited for the tears that were about to overflow to recede, then continued, choked with sobs, "Ma'am, I promise you!"

I promise you will take good care of the two children and take good care of yourself!

Lin Ruhai finally couldn't help it, turned his head away, and let the tears slide down his eyes.The shy smile from when he lifted the hijab imprinted in his heart. This woman is the love of his life!

"Daiyu"

Jia Min turned her head, looked at the crying girl lying on the bed, and let go of Lin Ruhai's hand.Her breathing was unsteady, and the sudden exertion just now seemed to have exhausted all the strength in her life.Panting, Jia Min looked at Daiyu who was crying lovingly.A baby who was still in its infancy yesterday, is already slim and tall today, a half-grown girl.It's just a pity that I can't watch her put on the red wedding dress!

Daiyu wiped away the tears streaming down her face with a handkerchief, tried her best to smile, but failed!Sobbing and looking at the woman lying on the bed.

Her cheeks were sunken, and there was a blush on her pale face that hadn't seen the sun for a long time, her disheveled black hair had long lost its original luster, and the silky and complicated pajamas couldn't cover the thinness that was obvious at a glance.

Jia Min waited for his breath to calm down before continuing to explain.

"Daiyu, from now on, listen to your father,,, listen to what your father and elder brother say, you know?" Intermittently, each sentence took almost half a cup of tea.

"Mmm," Daiyu answered softly with choked sobs, and began to cry bitterly on the edge of the bed.

Jia Min propped herself up and touched Daiyu's hair, which was buried in her arms.Looking at Jingyu with teary eyes, this child is the future hope of the Lin family.May the Buddha have mercy on the believer and bless the child with honor and favor throughout his life.In this way, if you go down by yourself, you will also be able to meet the ancestors of the Lin family.

"Jingyu, Master and Daiyu, I'll leave it to,, to, you!" Jia Min looked straight at Jingyu, with sad eyes, Lin Jingyu turned her head to wipe away the tears that came out, and turned her head to face her. She nodded heavily.Only then did Jia Min feel relieved, and turned her eyes to look fondly at the middle-aged man standing by the bed and mournfully looking at her temples stained with frost, and his brows were bleak.

Back then, she was still a highly respected boudoir lady in the capital city. She was a top student in high school and became famous in the whole capital for a while.He became curious about him after hearing his father's approval, and I don't know what kind of demeanor a young master can get his father's inadvertent approval.When I saw him for the first time through the curtain, the handsome, bright and handsome man responded to the scrutiny and teasing of the wives without being humble.Even the slightly dissatisfied mother nodded in relief, secretly admiring her father's arrangement.Standing behind the green screen window, I must have blushed at the time, and the jokes of the young ladies who were friends with each other seemed to be still ringing in my ears.

"Sister Min, I don't know if this son is in your favor? Hehe!"

,,,,,,,

"Hey, sister Min, why don't you tell us something?"

,,,,,,

The light in Jia Min's eyes slowly dissipated, and a gentle and sweet smile appeared on her face, just like the shyness and anxiety she felt when she was shut up in the boudoir by her mother to embroider the wedding dress when she just learned that she had promised him the marriage.

"Ten miles of red makeup, whose lady is this?"

,,,,,,

"Whose lady is this? You are so lucky!"

,,,,,,

"My uncle is so handsome!"

,,,,,,

"Marry a bride, bride!"

,,,,,,

"Ten miles of red makeup!"

,,,,,,

Lin Ruhai, who was the first to sense something was wrong, stepped forward fiercely, calling out sadly.

"Madam" could only see Jia Min slowly closing his eyes.

Lin Jingyu and Daiyu also raised their heads, looked straight at Jia Min, and could only see Jia Min's last look.There is also the girl's shy expectation that slowly dissipates from Jia Min's face.

"Mother!!!"

The heartbroken maidservants who were serving in the room also knelt down and cried loudly.Jia Min has some tricks, and she is very popular in the Lin family. There are many people who are genuinely sad for her, and there are also those who are fake.But on the table, that's really justified.Her life is considered lucky.Even if he failed to leave an heir for the Lin family in the end, even if he was a bastard.

"lady!!!!"

The frail Lin family mistress finally closed her eyes with a smile, even though she was reluctant to give up, she was powerless in the end.Dr. Yi, who Lin Ruhai tried so hard to invite, only made Jia Min less afflicted by illness in the last few days.

Ever since Dr. Yi, who was invited from afar, also sent condolences to everyone in the Lin family, the servants in the mansion had already secretly prepared filial piety clothes and other necessary things under the arrangement of Housekeeper Lin. Jia Min had been ill for the past few years, and everyone was somewhat mentally prepared.Even Daiyu got better under Lin Jingyu's comfort. As for Lin Ruhai, Lin Jingyu was powerless.His cold temper couldn't understand this kind of destructive devotion, and he couldn't do anything about it.Besides, Lin Ruhai didn't give him a place to attack.

"Father!"

Lin Jingyu helped Lin Ruhai who was lying down, took the decoction from the servant girl's hand, and slowly served Lin Ruhai to use it.The servant girl stepped forward and gently wiped the residual juice from the corner of Lin Ruhai's mouth, and took the medicine bowl from her uncle by the way.

Since Jia Min passed away, Lin Ruhai fell down as if she had lost the pillar of her life.After seeing it, Dr. Yi told Lin Jingyu that it was a heart disease, and there was nothing he could do about it.Prescribed a prescription and used it again and again, but there was no improvement.It made him want to scold his mother, but this is useless, and that is also useless. You, "Reincarnated Hua Tuo", are deceiving the world and stealing your name, right? !

Lin Jingyu has lost weight rapidly since Jia Min passed away. After Jia Min passed away, Lin Ruhai fell, Daiyu fell, and the whole family of the Lin family is still waiting to arrange food, clothing, chewing, and the careless ride. Seeing the chaos in the inner courtyard, and arranging for Jia Min's funeral and vigil, Lin Jingyu felt that if her father didn't get up again, he would not be able to hold on if he didn't want to.

"Father, no one from my grandfather's house has come yet, should I continue to wait?" Anyway, it's better to go to the ground and rest in peace.Lin Jingyu is still very persistent about these things.

"Wait a little longer! It's probably on the way, after that, you can look at the arrangement!"

Still waiting?This is past the first seven.Looking at the arrangement?You really think highly of me.Lin Jingyu thought happily.

However, after Lin Jingyu waited for two days, the gospel came. It wasn't that the person sent by the Jia family had finally arrived, but that Lin Ruhai's wet nurse, Nurse Lin, had finally returned under the ardent call of Lin Ruhai, and she couldn't stand it any longer. Straight away.

Nanny Lin, that is the oldest old man in the mansion, she has not worked in the mansion for a long time now, even though she can still move, Lin Ruhai can't bear it, let her go back and enjoy the happiness.Besides, her son is the chief manager of the mansion, so she can feel at ease, so she is willing to be happy.She herself was surnamed Lin, and then married someone surnamed Lin.Everyone habitually called her Nanny Lin, and over time, her real name was forgotten.Nanny Lin, originally the son of the Lin family, later successfully became the personal maid of the old lady of the Lin family. The old lady of the Lin family pointed her out to a capable steward in the house. After her son Lin Cheng was born, Lin Ruhai was born just in time.Because Nanny Lin has enough milk and the old lady of the Lin family loves her, she was asked to be Lin Ruhai's wet nurse.Mother Lin is blessed with both sons and daughters.After the daughter grew up, she begged the old lady, begged for her daughter's favor, and got married.She just gave birth to a baby, and Nanny Lin went to her daughter's house to take care of her.In the end, he was summoned back by his son in a hurry.The letter only said that my mother had passed away, and Nanny Lin was sad.Although my wife almost committed more than two crimes in seven out of seven, the point is that she almost broke the incense of the Lin family (in fact, it was already broken), but it is still justified to be diligent in housekeeping, and this person has already left.So it's still worth thinking about this old man in Lin's mansion.But after the old man came back, he saw that the children he brought up with his own hands looked like this, so it's okay, isn't this disturbing? !Mother Lin quit.

Nanny Lin went out, and she didn't know how many Lin Jingyu she had beaten.Anyway, I don't know what the process was, but the result was that Lin Ruhai was able to struggle to preside over the funeral after a few days.

Lin Jingyu's heart was slowly put back, and the image of Nanny Lin in her heart had been raised so many levels.Lin Jingyu also selectively ignored Dr. Yi's hesitating worries, ignoring the worries in her heart, and tried her best to comfort herself.

After Lin Ruhai got better, he didn't care whether the people in Beijing came or not, and he insisted on carrying out Jia Min's funeral.The life of this girl who was very prosperous in Beijing and China has come to a complete end.

The author has something to say: I applied for the list, if successful.It is estimated that there will be a daily update next week, but it must not have the quality of the carefully revised text before.

Say it, folks.

Do you want to guarantee speed, or do you want to guarantee quality?

I work very hard. . . . . .