After dressing as a widow

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Lin Zhen didn't expect to be a billboard for a while, it seems that there is no need to ask Gu Lin if the clothes look good, and he is scrambling to get the girl who wears the same style to tell him the answer.

He said to Gu Lin: "I want this one." Then he turned and went back to the cubicle to change his clothes.

Unexpectedly, Gu Lin handed over another one.

The shopkeeper’s clothes are worth half a month’s worth at the moment. Seeing that Lin Zhen’s clothes were all wrapped up, he was so enthusiastic that he personally took a few cloaks that the embroiderer had just made: “This year The weather is cold, sir, buy two cloaks for your husband, take a look at this forging, it is a newly developed pattern this year, and the fur used is also the best."

The forging itself is thick, and it is most suitable for winter cloaks. The cloaks that the shopkeeper brought are obviously the best batch in the store. The snow-white fur is extremely soft.

Gu Lin asked the shopkeeper to wrap up the clothes together with the clothes just now. The businessmen like him the most straightforward customers. They fiddled with the abacus with their fingers, and said: "Ten sets of clothes and four capes, a total of 530 seven taels of silver."

Clothes in winter are more expensive than those in summer. Lin Zhen asked the shopkeeper, "Can I send the clothes to my residence?"

They have to go shopping for other things, and it is impossible to go shopping with so many clothes.

How can the shopkeeper, who has made a fortune with them, say no, and hurriedly said: "Yes, Fu Lang tell me the location, and I will ask the waiter in the store to deliver it to your house right away."

So Lin Zhen told him the location of Huang Yuwen's house, and when he asked Xiao Er to deliver it to him, he said that Lin Fulang bought it.

After coming out of the clothing store, the fine snow in the sky is a little smaller, just a few sporadic grains.

Lin Zhengang and Gu Lin came down from the steps of the tailor shop. One of them was holding candied haws in his hand. A child in red clothes and a red tiger hat ran over from behind. When he ran, he looked back at his family behind him. He didn't see Lin Zhen in front of him, and he couldn't hide when he noticed, his chubby face was wrinkled into a bun.

Gu Linti slipped the clothes on the back of his neck, and stopped his momentum when he was about to bump into Lin Zhen.

The child was still a little dazed, blinking his eyes at Lin Zhen, then at Gu Lin, suddenly, he saw the candied haws that had slipped from his hand and rolled on the ground, his mouth was closed, and he tried his best not to cry .

But looking at the candied haws on the ground with his eyes, he couldn't bear to move away.

The child's family members also came up, holding the child and apologizing repeatedly: "The child is not sensible, and almost bumped into someone, I am really sorry."

It may be because of being hugged by the parents, the child has been supported in his heart, his mouth is more constricted, and his short and fat fingers point to the candied haws on the ground: "Mother, Tangtang is gone."

As he spoke, his eyes got wet, but he didn't cry.

Lin Zhen watched with joy, and waved his hands: "Such a small child, even if he bumps into me, it's fine."

There happened to be a sugar cake seller nearby, so Lin Zhen bought a piece of hot sugar cake just out of the oven, and handed it to the well-behaved child who had lost the candied haws: "Next time you run and play, watch the road ahead. It will hurt you know?"

The child hugged by his mother stared blankly at Lin Zhen, who was prettier than anyone he had ever seen before, and nodded involuntarily: "Yes, I know."

"Good boy," Lin Zhen handed some of the candied cakes closer. He just lost the candied haws. The child really wanted the sweet cakes in front of him, but he looked up at his mother, "Mother, you can ask for uncle's." Cake?"

The beautiful woman who was questioned by him saw that Lin Zhen was also a kind person. Not only did she not pursue the fact that her child almost bumped into her, she even bought candy for the child, and said to her child: "Then thank you uncle for giving you the candy oh."

Knowing that his mother promised him to pick up Lin Zhen's candy cake, the chubby child smiled so hard that his eyes turned into crescent moons, and he took the candy cake from Lin Zhen's hand with short fat hands: "Thank you uncle."

"You're welcome," Lin Zhen couldn't hold back, and rua patted the child's head. After the child and his family left, he said to Gu Lin, "Fortunately, you're here, otherwise this child will hit you." I'm on my leg, I must be crying."

Lin Zhen, who never had a child of his own in his two lifetimes, loves children more or less, especially chubby children, who look so rua.

Looking at him, Gu Lin naturally knew this. If he was not seven or eight years old, but fourteen or five years old, maybe Uncle Lin would not have brought him by his side.

He looked at the little fat man who was carried away and waved to them both from a distance, and held Lin Zhen's hand firmly.

After buying a hand stove, charcoal, half-baked dried vegetables, and a jar of pickled vegetables, the two returned with a full load.

On the way back, the concierge said, "Lin Fulang, someone delivered something just now, and I've asked someone to move it into your room."

"Thank you," Lin Zhen took a baked sweet potato that he bought on the street and handed it to the concierge, "It's just baked, it's sweet, brother, try it."

The concierge didn't expect Lin Zhen to bake sweet potatoes for himself, so he took them in his hand in a daze: "Thank you Lin Fulang."

Lin Zhen took the remaining sweet potatoes, went to the room to put away the things first, and then came to the main hall. Naturally, Huang Yuwen, who was served by servants, did not go shopping in the street like them, and was reading a book Hearing footsteps, he raised his head: "Uncle Lin, Gu Lin, are you back?"

"Chen Xing and Zhong Yan are still outside?"

"Chen Xing is back and is packing up the things he bought. Grandma Zhong is a little unwell. Brother Zhong is going to get some medicine for Grandma Zhong."

"Grandma Zhong is not feeling well?" When Lin Zhen got off the carriage yesterday, he saw Zhong Yan helping her out of the carriage. Although he was not in good spirits, there was nothing unusual about it.

Huang Yuwen said: "I have already invited the doctor to see it. The doctor said that it is due to the exhaustion of the boat, the body is weak and the evil wind enters the body. Take two medicines first."

"Grandma Zhong has been feeling unwell since last night, but she didn't want to bother Brother Zhong and us, so she kept holding back. It's because Brother Zhong hasn't seen her getting up for a long time this morning, and it's troublesome. She doesn't want us to know."

The old man's physical strength and spirit are not as good as those of young people like them, and it is inevitable that he will not adapt to the bumps along the way. Lin Zhen said: "Chen Xing should be here soon, Gu Lin and I will wait for him to see Grandma Zhong."

Huang Yuwen, who had gone to see it just now, said, "I'll go and see it again. Brother Zhong hasn't come back yet. Her old man should feel relieved when she sees us acquaintances."

While talking, Chen Xing walked in, knowing that Grandma Zhong Yan was not feeling well, of course she wanted to visit her.

The layout of Huang Yuwen's house is exactly the same as Wang Qin's, with the main hall in the middle, wing rooms on both sides, and several small rooms behind.

Grandma Zhong lived in the frontmost small house at the back, and when she saw them coming, she couldn't help saying: "I'm causing you trouble, old man, my body is useless, and I feel uncomfortable even without walking."

Lin Zhen sat on the chair in front of the bed: "Don't say that, just the bumpy road, the first time I sat on it, all the bones in my body were almost shaken, and it took two days for me to recover."

"I see that you are in good spirits. Maybe you will be fine after taking two doses of medicine."

"Really!?" Grandma Zhong knew that she was old, and she felt a little uneasy after being ill, always afraid that she would not get better and would hurt Zhong Yan.

When she heard what Lin Zhen said was not serious, she was more relieved than what the doctor said.

Brother Lin is so capable, he will not lie to her.

Lin Zhen nodded: "Really, you should have a good rest. After Zhong Yan buys the medicine, he will take it when he comes back. It will definitely improve a lot within two days."

"Hey," Grandma Zhong smiled, she took Lin Zhen's hand, and said, "It's what you said to reassure me, I didn't understand what the doctor Xiao Yan asked just now, and I thought I was It's not going to get any better."

Mrs. Zhong is a very traditional old woman. She was afraid that Gu Lin and the others would feel uncomfortable here. Since Grandma Zhong is in good health, she asked them to go out and stay here to talk to Mrs. Zhong for a while. , lest she get bored and think about things.

Sometimes when people are fine, they have to think about something.

Lin Zhen chatted with Grandma Zhong. He had a sweet mouth and was very good at talking, making Grandma Zhong laugh many times.

Until Zhong Yan came back.

Zhong Yan held two packs of herbal medicine in his hand, and his brows were slightly frowned, compared to the eyebrows and eyes that had opened a lot a few years ago, they were more handsome than then.

He respectfully saluted Lin Zhen, and he didn't forget that when he went out, his grandma didn't want him to see her, but the uncontrollable sorrow on her face was in stark contrast to the happy smile now: "Thank you, Uncle Lin."

"Did you catch the medicine?" Lin Zhen looked at the medicine bag in his hand, "Give it to the servants in Yuwen's courtyard to fry it."

Zhong Yan said: "I—"

Lin Zhendao: "I know you can do it yourself, but if you leave it to the servants in Yuwen's courtyard, you can talk to your grandma."

"You just distinguish everything too clearly, and you insist on etiquette too much."

Zhong Yan couldn't refute, his temperament was exactly as Lin Zhen said, he wanted to argue everything clearly, and he didn't want to bother others.

After his mother died, he took all the responsibility of taking care of Grandma Zhong on his own head. As long as he could do it, he would do it for Grandma Zhong. He only had Grandma Zhong as a relative.

Lin Zhen looked at him, "Most of your temperament is good, but you are too rigid and easy to break, and you can't allow a little turbidity in Zhiqing, and you are easy to force yourself."

"You're still young, don't tire yourself out too much."

"Yes, Uncle Lin."

"Okay, since you're back, I'm leaving." Lin Zhen didn't know if he listened or not, and said to Grandma Zhong, "Grandma Zhong, I'll go back first, and I can rest assured that Zhong Yan will take care of you."

"Oh, Brother Lin, go slowly," Grandma Zhong watched Lin Zhen go out, and she said to Zhong Yan, "Your Uncle Lin is a very good person, if you can find someone who is five or six points like him in the future, your mother And I really feel at ease."

The medicine bag in Zhong Yan's hand paused: "Grandma, this is..."

"Okay, okay, I'm just talking casually."