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Linlang's submissiveness this time, of course, has a purpose.
Xu Linlang was picked up by Ji Ze, just like a child bride-in-law, being supported by Ji's mansion. In fact, to be more accurate, this girl without father and mother is more like a pet who can't resist. She can only accept arrangements and manipulations everywhere. She has to learn what her husband likes, without any freedom and autonomy.
The servants didn't have much respect for this vulgar young lady, at most they didn't dare to bully the master for the sake of the young master.
Now everyone knows that Xu Linlang's affectionate husband pushed her out as a shield in order to protect Miss Qin's family. It is conceivable that this woman from the countryside has a strong position in Master Ji's heart.
Xu Linlang was originally dependent on Jize for survival. In the past, Jize was considerate of her, and others envied her, but now he is so sarcastic. He can't wait to come to the door every day to tease her—this gray little sparrow really thinks it will fly to a branch. Can the head turn into a colorful phoenix
What's more, a few days ago, after Xu Linlang woke up, she lost control and lifted a stool to smash Ji Ze's head. At that time, Ji's parents were also present, and her crazy appearance didn't scare them into a heart attack. The two old men originally had some sympathy for the little girl, but no matter how sad they were, it would be treasonous to do something to their husbands!
Without Ji Ze's love and her in-laws holding grudges against her, Lin Lang didn't need to think about how difficult it would be for her to be in Ji's house in the future.
If she wants to break the deadlock, it's best to start with Jize.
Moreover, Lin Lang needed to change her image.
After all, her opponent this time is a heartthrob who is even older than her.
Qin Huixin, the eldest daughter of the Qin family, is a woman of the new era who has drunk foreign ink. She dares to love and hate, and defies power. She has attracted a large number of suitors. Rich and wealthy country gentry, sons of famous families, and commanders of warlords will lose their souls the moment they see her. , all became the servants of the heroine, and fought for the beauty with jealousy and fierce fights.
Qin Huixin's love-hate entanglement with them has left a lot of romantic affairs under the history books.
She is the most beautiful pearl in the Republic of China, an unstained Zhuo Zhuo Qinglian who emerges from the mud in the chaotic world of mortals, and a peerless beauty who is admired by many powerful bosses. Everyone wants to possess her, imprison her, and be fascinated by her. Bewitched.
Xu Linlang's identity as a housewife is not at the same level as Miss Qin's. Therefore, when Young Master Ji finally embraced the beauty and wanted to marry Qin Huixin with the gift of eight palanquins, her official wife became After becoming a concubine, she had to kowtow and kneel in front of this woman who indirectly ruined her child every day.
The original owner endured it for a while, and finally found an opportunity to poison the couple to death. Unexpectedly, the cup of tea was accidentally drunk by Ji's parents, and the two elders were poisoned and died on the spot.
Ji Ze had no sympathy for her, and comforted Qin Huixin, letting the government handle the matter.
Xu Linlang was taken to prison.
When those bosses learned that she, a little girl, wanted to mess with their goddess, they were all so angry that they bribed the prison boss, abused Xu Linlang's lynching, and turned a blind eye to those vicious criminals wantonly abused.
Xu Linlang committed suicide in prison at the age of eighteen.
Lin Lang lowered her head and said in a low voice, "It's my husband who is too kind, so later Lang'er became more and more greedy and narrow-minded, because Lang'er was jealous of those ladies who talked to her husband, they are noble and elegant , not something like Lang'er can compare. I'm very scared, afraid that if I don't pay attention one day, my husband will be snatched away."
Even though it was a cool autumn day, fine sweat oozes from her forehead, "It's all Lang'er's willfulness. The husband gave Lang'er a new life, unlike those miserable beggars who are homeless, the husband belongs to Lang'er." Benefactor! But Lang'er is always causing trouble for your husband, causing him to lose face in front of his friends... "
"Enough." Jize said, "You are the wife I am marrying, and I never care what other people think."
It sounds nice.
"But I care about it!"
Lin Lang said stubbornly, "Lang'er doesn't want my husband to be ridiculed, and Lang'er also wants to make my husband proud!" She looked at him and said cautiously, "So, is there still time for me to learn?"
Afraid that he would disagree, she hastily raised her hands to promise, "I will definitely study hard, no matter how hard and tiring I am, I will definitely persevere to the end!"
Ji Ze didn't speak for a while.
The person in front of him has lost a lot of weight in the past month, and his round and healthy face has lost weight rapidly, revealing a sharp chin, and his eyes that look like autumn water are getting bigger.
He clearly saw his figure reflected in those pupils, not as vibrant and full of love as in the past, but with timidity and anxiety.
She is afraid of him.
After that incident happened, that crazy and weak girl finally couldn't deceive herself and others in front of the irrefutable facts. She was aware of her shallow weight in her husband's heart, so she was hurt and scared, and she didn't dare to make another mistake easily.
"In a few days, I will invite some masters to come over and teach you various things. You should study hard." Jize let go.
Forget it, since she wants to prove herself urgently and make herself feel useful, then do as she wants, at least find some spiritual sustenance, and she won't be at a loss all day long. If people are busy, they will forget many things and ignore many things.
Lin Lang breathed a sigh of relief, and her voice became lighter, "Thank you husband!"
Jize nodded, "I have something to do later, so I'll go first." He whispered a few words to the maid, asking her to take good care of his wife, before turning around and leaving.
The person behind gently grabbed his shirt, "Husband, I still want to say a few words to you alone."
The maid hurriedly went down on the pretext of preparing dinner.
When the figure disappeared into the corridor, Ji Ze was about to ask her what was the matter, when he saw that frost-colored figure rushing into his arms like a milk swallow, with its petite head firmly pressed against his chest.
She hugged him tightly, wrapping her arms around his waist like iron rings.
"I really love my husband very much."
"But I'm also very afraid of pain, the pain is almost to death."
"Husband, I can't love you anymore in the future."
The tears on the skirt of the clothes were hot and scalding, and the person in his arms was already sobbing. He finally reached out and touched her head lightly, "As you wish."
After all, he owed too much.
After a while, Lin Lang left his embrace and gently wiped away her tears with a handkerchief.
Ji Ze stared blankly.
His wife was careless and seldom possessed such propriety.
"Husband, I am rude."
Lin Lang bowed slightly to him, alienated and polite.
There is no more affection.
Some things, after all, are different.
The next day, Jize took Lin Lang to dinner with his family.
This was the first time after a month that the Ji family's youngest mistress appeared in front of everyone.
Ji's parents were a little worried that she would make a fuss, after all, the situation that day was really horrific, she was like a cornered beast, and even injured Ji Ze.
It's just that after that day, and this month, she actually stayed in the yard peacefully, which really fell through the eyes of everyone. After all, after seeing her crazy side, everyone thought that the Ji family would be restless for a while.
Lin Lang followed Ji Ze into the seat, obediently greeted Ji's parents, and then quietly ate the food in front of her, not responding to the speculative gazes of others.
Mother Ji gave her son a wink, but the other party just nodded to signal her not to worry.
Breakfast ended in a weird atmosphere.
It was the same for several days.
Ji's mother couldn't sit still anymore, and while Ji Ze was out, she called Lin Lang to her, and began to insinuate about her recent situation.
Lin Lang didn't know what she was trying to say, so she didn't say anything, just lowered her head silently, letting the tears wet her cheeks, seeing Mother Ji's horror, she hugged her and shouted "Be careful".
This girl has always been that kind of crazy, as if she has no heart and no lungs, and she always thinks she is causing trouble. Sometimes the good-tempered Mother Ji is pissed off by the bold daughter-in-law. She couldn't say that she did something wrong, she could only sulk to herself.
In her eyes, this vulgar country girl could not bear the title of the eldest mistress of the Ji family, but she couldn't stand up to her son's strong request, so she could only admit it with her nose. Only later did she discover that the yellow and thin girl had been raised for several months, and she could vaguely show the outline of that person. After sighing, she felt inexplicably sympathetic for the child.
After all, paper cannot contain fire.
Ji's mother looked at Lin Lang with more and more moist eyes, full of sympathy, guilt, and endless regret. After all, it was also her first grandson, so he just passed away.
"You and Ze'er have a long time to live." She could only comfort this girl like this.
Lin Lang cried bitterly on her shoulder, like a homeless child.
The maids outside the door showed a look of reluctance.
Since talking with Ji's mother, Lin Lang has clearly realized that her status in Ji's family has risen, and the maids are also extraordinarily diligent in serving her.
Ji Ze was very efficient. He hired three doctors for her. One was to teach her how to read and write, and the other was to teach her rules. He also brought back an experienced foreign teacher according to Lin Lang's wishes. To teach her English.
The foreign teacher's name is Bert, he is in his thirties, tall, blond, and a standard gentleman with an elegant demeanor.
He was Jize's friend when he met in business, and he has been friends with him for six years. Jize knows that this friend is good at explaining people, so the purpose of inviting him this time is self-evident.
What he didn't expect was that the progress of the two was smoother than he had imagined.
Every time Jize passed by the gazebo from a distance, he saw them chatting and laughing happily, and the maids on the side also smiled, and the atmosphere was relaxed and joyful.
In the wing room covered with brocade and dyed with sandalwood, Lin Lang was lying by the window and admiring the golden binoculars Bert gave her. This small object is extremely exquisite, engraved with blooming roses on it, and the master's handwriting exudes a noble and outstanding atmosphere.
Obviously not comparable to those gadgets on the street.
"Is this thing too expensive?" Lin Lang asked Jize, "How about I return it to him?"
"He doesn't lack these foreign things, you can put them away." Ji Ze lowered his eyebrows, and the girl in his sight was wearing a white-bottomed light chrysanthemum skirt and top, and the blue silk skirt bloomed a small flower as she moved lightly. She was fiddling with the golden gadget with ten fingers, her long eyelashes half covered her eyes, and she was as peaceful as a picture.
That being said, Jize also knew how valuable the gift was, so he chose a leisurely afternoon to visit his friend and bring a gift in return.
Burt loves the residences by the water very much, facing a green lake full of lotus flowers, but it is difficult to see the grand scene in autumn, but a piece of withered lotus has an artistic conception.
The two had a close friendship, and Jize walked into his bedroom with ease, which was filled with various calligraphy, paintings and antiques. For the first time in history, the people who were obsessed with collecting them did not study them before the case. Instead, Ku Daqiu stared at a few chessboards in a daze.
Burt heard the footsteps and waved at him without raising his head, "Ji Ze, come over and see, which of these three chessboards is more lucky? Is it easier to win?"
The corner of Jize's mouth twitched slightly.
Then this man in his thirties poured out his bitterness like a child who couldn't eat candy, "Your family's striker is too merciless. I'll save face and directly brutally kill..."
Lin Lang made rapid progress in foreign language studies, and Burt felt frightened.
Since homework is not a problem, I have more spare time after school, and I often do some small activities, such as contests and the like.
Burt chose the elegant and elegant piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. He has been in Jiangnan for more than ten years, and he thinks that he can still store up in this area, so he let Lin Lang choose first.
Lin Lang was most interested in chess, so Teacher Yang spent half a month in the most dire straits in the south of the Yangtze River, and often fell into doubts about his lack of IQ.
At this time, Bert had completely given up on himself. He felt that the reason why he would lose must be that the Ji family's chessboard did not match his fortune, so he planned to display all his cherished antique chessboards and choose the most suitable one as a weapon!
"She can play chess?" This time it was Jize's turn to be surprised.
When I passed by the gazebo to see them playing, I thought Bert was teaching her.
Bert was even more stunned, "Didn't you teach her?"
What Ji Ze would think of now was the girl wrinkled her bun face indecisively, and she pretended to have nothing to do to wipe the sweat from her palms on her clothes.
She is not like those young ladies who have received such training since she was a child, so she has to learn every subject from scratch. Even if he teaches her hand in hand, she seems to be very struggling, but he knows that she has been studying hard all the time, although the effect is not great.
Later, when he got busy, these things were put on hold.
Unexpectedly, after a lapse of one year, the compliment he heard again came from his friend.
Jize returned to the bedroom, looking at the slender person with a helpless face surrounded by a group of people, arranging her clothes. The new clothes customized by Ji Family Baiyi Pavilion had just arrived, and Lin Lang got seven sets by herself, and spent half an hour trying them on.
Seeing Jize walking in, Lin Lang did not even think about it and turned the situation into trouble, "My husband's clothes have also been delivered, let's try them on before dinner. What are you still waiting for? Change clothes for the young master!"
The standing maids froze together for a while before serving Ji Ze in a hurry. Except for the young master doing it himself, the young mistress has always done this kind of dressing, but today she made an exception.
Unbeknownst to them, this exception quickly became the norm.
The stone blue satin embroidered robe made his figure as slender as bamboo, and the flying clouds and full moon rolled on the skirt, making him even more elegant and elegant. Just looking at his face and temperament, people can't connect such a breezy man with a shrewd businessman.
After Ji Ze finished dressing, Lin Lang symbolically straightened his collar, stood back a few steps, said with a smile that my husband is indeed a dragon and phoenix, and there is no more to say.
Ji Ze pursed his thin lips.
Rao even the most stupid servant girl can see the clue.
In the old days, the youngest grandmother's favorite thing was to see the young master wearing new clothes. The love in her eyes was undisguised, and the compliments she uttered were even more straightforward and enthusiastic, making all the girls' faces hot with embarrassment.
In the past, they thought that the young mistress was always talkative, and they were not afraid of getting bored, but now without her smooth manners, and with Jize's cold temperament, the atmosphere was strangely quiet for a while.