After coming out of Luo Min's place, it was getting late, Lin Wanrong suddenly remembered that Luo Ning hadn't told Lao Luo about Luo Ning's illness yet. This old man has been busy discussing important matters with Xu Wei in the past few days, and he must not be able to take care of family matters. Thinking of this, he turned to Gao Shou who sent him down the mountain and said, "Brother Gao, please tell Master Luo about Miss Luo's illness, and see how he handles it."
Gao Shou nodded and said: "Naturally. But based on what I know about Master Luo, I'm afraid he won't leave here easily at such a critical moment."
Gao Shou is Luo Min's confidant, so naturally what Luo Min does will not be hidden from him.
This old Luo is cunning on the outside, but he is very loyal and upright in his bones. He will definitely not let family affairs interfere with state affairs. Lin Wanrong nodded and sighed, feeling a little sympathetic to the Luo Ning sisters and brothers in his heart. It may not be a blessing to have such an old father.
"By the way, why didn't you see Brother Gao Chief?" Lin Wanrong asked.
"Oh, he followed Lord Xu to the two places to coordinate military affairs early this morning." Gao Shou knew about his relationship with Xu Wei and Luo Min, so he didn't hide it from him.
It's not easy for Xu Wei, he's in his fifties or sixties, and he's newly married to Su Qinglian as a concubine, and he hasn't had time to love each other, and it's estimated that he hasn't had a couple of bridal chambers, so he's running around again. There are a lot of troubles in being an official, and an ordinary person like me is free and at ease.
After talking with Luo Min, Lin Wanrong was determined. Thinking of Lao Luo's integrity, he was moved and wanted to do something for him. That's all, you old man doesn't have time to take care of your girl, so I'll go and visit on your behalf.
He wanted to do it, turned his horse's head and went straight to the governor's office. It was dusk, and the Luo Mansion was quiet. Lin Wanrong was about to go in, when he suddenly remembered that Mr. Mei didn't know if he lived in the Luo Mansion. If he went in rashly, wouldn't it cause Luo Ning a lot of trouble? He lingered at the door for a while, and happened to meet a small sedan chair parked at the door of Luo Mansion, and a few maids helped an old lady, who was none other than Luo Min's mother, Mrs. Luo.
At the birthday banquet that day, Lin Wanrong flattered her a lot. She gave away diamonds, Xu Wei's "Wind and Snow Returns", and the match was unrivaled. The old lady could recognize him even if she was dazzled. , Seeing him strolling by the door, he immediately greeted him from a distance: "Isn't that Brother Lin? Come and talk."
Lin Wanrong got off his horse and went over, saluted: "Lin San has seen the old lady."
Mrs. Luo took a few glances at him, nodded and said with a smile, "Okay, okay, Brother Lin is doing well these days."
Lin Wanrong smiled and said: "Thanks to your old man, eat well, sleep well, and play well."
The old lady smiled and said: "Brother Lin is really good at talking and talented. I don't know whose girl promised you. You are lucky."
"Old lady, you are joking. I am just a small servant of the Xiao family. I have neither money nor power. How can there be a lady who would like me." Lin Wanrong said modestly.
The old lady shook her head and said: "Brother Lin, a hero is not afraid of low birth, you must not underestimate yourself. I think my ancestors were also born as cowherds, and later they followed the emperor to fight in the world and were able to become a marquis. You are young now, As long as you are willing to work hard, it will be a matter of time before you become successful."
"The old lady is actually a descendant of a famous family. The boy is disrespectful and disrespectful." Lin Wanrong said in surprise. Glorious ancestors.
The old lady took him by the hand and said: "It's all the shadow of my ancestors, and my old body is just naked."
Lin Wanrong saw the maids beside her carrying Buddhist scriptures on the incense burner, and asked curiously, "Madam, what are you doing here?"
Mrs. Luo sighed and said: "Speaking of it, my obedient Ning'er is pitiful. I don't know what wronged me I suffered yesterday. After I came back, I cried bitterly. I asked her a lot of things, but she didn't want to talk about it. , I don’t know who suffered a thousand knives and made me Ning’er so sad, if I find someone else, I will definitely make him look good.”
Although the old lady's words were tyrannical, Lin Wanrong felt comfortable listening to him. He doesn't lack anything now, but what he lacks is this kind of ancestor-like family affection.
"Ning'er was very sad, and after falling asleep, she was so hot that she started talking nonsense. The two of them, who lost their mother since childhood, were brought up by me, an old woman, especially Ning'er, who was very strong since childhood, not only She has to take care of my younger brother and me as an orphan, and she has to spare no effort to study hard. It really hurts her. I felt sick when I got sick like that yesterday. Today I got up early and went to worship in the temple for a day. Bodhisattva, bless me, Ning'er, to recover soon." The old lady wiped away two teardrops and said.
This Luo Ning is too kind and strong, isn't it just to embarrass her, why is she sick? Lin Wanrong sighed and said, "Madam, I want to ask you something. Miss Luo has a mentor named Mei Yanqiu, does she also live in your residence?"
The old lady snorted, "The one surnamed Mei was Ning'er's teacher when she was young. The other gentlemen are all knowledgeable and old, but this one surnamed Mei is the other way around. In recent years, the trouble has become more and more scandalous. , I am busy taking in some rich kids, but they have not improved in knowledge at all, let me see, how can she come to live in my mansion when she is far inferior to you, Brother Lin."
Lin Wanrong thought, "Professor, it's normal to go out to get some funding for the project, but it's a pity that this Mei has touched the scales of my father. I won't punish you. I am so sorry for my hot heart."
"Brother, I see that Ning'er has a good relationship with you and treats you very well. Go and see Ning'er quickly, so that you can persuade her. As a grandmother, I hope that my aunt will get better soon." The old lady couldn't help but pulled Lin Wanrong's sleeve and walked into the mansion, her steps were very eager.
Lin Wanrong sighed in his heart, Luo Ning's father may not be competent, but this grandmother is extremely enviable. If there is a loss, there will be gain, so it is not a bad treatment for this girl.
After the old lady walked a few steps, Mrs. Luo pointed to a small building with lights on and said, "That's Ning'er's embroidery building. Brother Lin, go up and see her."
This girl's embroidered building, how can I go in as soon as I say, Lin Wanrong hesitated for a while, then turned around and saw that the old lady had already gone far. Didn't this old lady come here as a girl, she didn't even think about this? Should I go up? Lin Wanrong lingered downstairs for a while, and finally gritted his teeth. Hesitating is not my style, isn't it just entering a girl's room, afraid of a ball, if you want to go up, you have to be beautiful and brave self-appreciation.
He laughed twice, went upstairs, and was about to push the door, when he heard a creak, the door was opened, and a beautiful figure came out from the back room.
Lin Wanrong was stunned for a moment, and called out, "Qiaoqiao—"
Dong Qiaoqiao raised her head and saw that familiar face, she couldn't help being surprised and said, "Brother, why are you here—"
Lin Wanrong pointed to the room and said softly, "Is Miss Luo in there? Did you come here to take care of her?"
Qiaoqiao nodded, and said softly: "Just drank the medicine and fell asleep. Sister Ning treats me like a sister, and I should take care of her. Brother, are you here to see Sister Ning?"
The relationship between these two girls is really good. Lin Wanrong took her little hand and said with a smile: "Why do you think I am here? How is Miss Luo's condition? Has she improved?"
Qiaoqiao sat down next to him, shook her head and sighed: "I haven't seen any improvement. The doctor said that she is anxious and sick from work, so she needs to take good care of her."
"Worried and sick?" Lin Wanrong frowned: "Then let her take good care of her body first, and Shihui will leave these hard work to others."
Qiaoqiao shook her head and said: "Brother, you don't know Sister Ning. Although she is a weak woman, she has a very high spirit. This poetry meeting is arranged by her alone. How can others rest assured her. In the past, if Sister Ning had something uncomfortable , will definitely tell me, but this time I don’t know what kind of blow I received, I saw her crying and talking nonsense in her sleep, but when I asked her, she refused to say anything. When I met her these days , but I've never seen Sister Ning like this."
Seeing this girl frowning worriedly, Lin Wanrong couldn't help smiling, pulled her into his arms and said, "Silly girl, everyone has their own worries, even if you are good sisters, she can't do everything." I'm telling you all. But you, baby, have been overworked these days and haven't taken good care of yourself, so you've lost a lot of weight."
"Brother—" Two red clouds appeared on Qiaoqiao's face, and she snuggled into his arms tightly and said, "Qiaoqiao is not tired at all. I have something to do every day. I am very at ease. I don't want to be a burden to my brother. Manage the restaurant well for eldest brother, so that you can feel at ease."
Lin Wanrong pinched her small nose, kissed her rosy lips, and said with a smile, "What a burden, don't talk nonsense, you are my baby, and the proprietress of this restaurant, who cares?"
Qiaoqiao hummed lightly, and buried her head in his arms with infinite joy.
Seeing how cute this girl looked, Lin Wanrong couldn't bear it any longer. She gently unbuttoned her jacket, put her hands into her chest, and began to grope gently. That delicate nipple was smooth and delicate, with a little fragrance, Lin Wanrong clasped her hands tightly, letting the nipple conjure up various attractive shapes in her hands, Qiaoqiao panted sharply, too shy to speak.
Lin Wanrong lightly tapped on that pink breast, Qiaoqiao suddenly breathed hot, her face was flushed, she fell into his arms weakly, panting delicately: "Brother, don't be here, sister Ning is still in the room—"
It's okay if I don't say anything, Lin Wanrong is even more blood-boiling. In someone else's room, there is a little girl lying inside, and the outside is such a charming, cute and cute little girl, how exciting it is. Although I know that this kind of thinking is a beast, but who the hell didn't evolve from a beast? If I pretend to be pure, God will despise me.
Lin Wanrong smiled at Qiaoqiao and said, "Little boy, let's try it."