When Lin Wan entered Wen's room, Wen was crying sadly. She cried for her child and cried too. The sound of crying one after another made me feel miserable just by listening.
Lu Yu strode to the side of the bed, picked up the baby in the swaddle, patiently and softly coaxed.
After coaxing his son a few times, he went to coax his wife and said, "Hui'er, I have invited Lin San, don’t cry. If Lin San is there, it’s easy to say." Lin Wan winked again. Then he said again, "Ms. Lin San, the scar on Hui'er's stomach will heal slowly, right?"
At the mention of that ugly scar, Wen cried more and more.
Most of the anesthetic effect of that Ma Fei San had faded. At this moment, as long as she moved, she felt heartache, and she cried so badly. When she coughed, the pain instantly spread all over her body, causing her to produce a cold sweat.
"Auntie, don't get excited." Lin Wan called her, hurriedly lifted the corner of her skirt and sat on the bed.
While gently patting her on the back, he coaxed softly: "Auntie, my uncle didn't lie to you anymore, what he said is true." Seeing Wenshi like a child, he stopped crying immediately. Looking at her eagerly, as if waiting for her further confirmation, Lin Wan smiled and nodded and said, "Although my medical skills are not very good, since I have a relationship with my aunt, I will definitely help my aunt."
Wen stopped crying, and gently raised his hand to hold Lin Wan's hand.
Lin Wan froze her hand and said: "Auntie, you can be safe with your mother and child. This is already a great joy. You have suffered a great loss this time, and you need to take care of your body. Don't get angry. Ensure a good mood." She told Lu Yu again, "Auntie has just given birth, and it is common for her to be in repeated moods. Uncle needs to coax patiently." Seeing Lu Yu nodded, she asked Wen again, "Auntie. Can you breathe after waking up?"
Wen didn't understand it for a while, but Lin Wan blushed first, and couldn't help but leaned over to her ear and said a few words.
"Don't tell me..." Wen's face turned red, and then looked at her husband very shyly, even more embarrassed, and only tightly covered her delicate face with both hands.
Lu Yu frowned, but after carefully recalling what Lin Wan had just said, he suddenly reacted.
He just buried his head in a chuckle, and then teased his son, regardless of the whispers of his little daughter's house.
After Lin Wan comforted Wen and promised to come and talk with her every few days, Wen really felt much better.
"Uncle, let me hug the little brother." Lin Wan likes children very much. In her previous life, she and Zhao Yong had a son, but she was killed before she could stay with him for a long time. Passed away.
Looking at the red and wrinkled little baby now, I couldn't help but think of his son in the previous life, and of course, I also thought of Zhao Yong.
Zhao Yong... Whenever he thinks of him, Lin Wan's heart suddenly tightens, and suddenly his eyes are moistened with soreness.
In her last life, she didn't know how much this man loves herself until after she married him. He was taciturn, but he was gentle and considerate about everything. Even when he first married to the palace, he was not happy. Whenever he came back from the military camp, he would think of ways to make him happy.
This man has a dumb mouth, not as if others can speak sweet words, but he does treat himself very well.
Over the years, every time she woke up from dreams, she had such a warm picture in her mind:
She hugged her son in the garden of the house to enjoy the flowers, and suddenly heard the news that he had won the battle. She was so happy that she would order the maid to cook his favorite dishes, and he appeared in front of her breathlessly, even before Time to take off his uniform. Then he didn't say a word, just looked at him affectionately, excited for a moment, picked her up with his son, and kept turning in circles.
Later, she kept thinking that that moment was her happiest moment.
With a husband who loves her and a beautiful and well-behaved son, what can she not be satisfied with
It's just a pity that until he died, Zhao Yong thought that the person he was thinking of was still Lu Yuan. She would never forget his desperate and sorrowful eyes, that kind of despair in his heart as gray as death. He was desperate, she was also desperate, the pain of the heart-wrenching, after all, thanks to Lin Yue.
Thinking of this, she suddenly remembered that she was just sleeping, and she didn't know whether Lu Erye had already punished Madam Lu and Lin Yue in one fell swoop.
"Uncle, my aunt and second sister..." Before they finished speaking, Lu Yu showed a look of guilt on her face. She couldn't help but feel cold and frustrated, "Tell them to escape?"
Lu Yu pursed his lips and looked at Lin Wan and said, "The old lady has forced the eldest brother to write a letter of resignation. Your aunt is no longer the Lu family. As for Lin Yue..." he sighed, "She is smart enough to make your aunt bear the burden. For all the blame, I must be holding sister Quan to blackmail your aunt."
Lin Wan snorted: "This is like her style. In order to protect herself, even her former allies should be abandoned." Then, "It's not to blame Uncle. Whether to punish Lin Yue was originally a family affair of the Lin family, uncle. It’s hard to get too involved in this matter." The little baby was handed to Lu Yu, "Even if my aunt tried to pull Linyue at the time, I am afraid that my old lady would not allow it."
In the heart of the old lady, although Lin Yue has no background, she is still famous in Kyoto, and she is also a trump card in her hand.
But this opportunity is really rare, forgiving her in this way, it is really hard to solve the disgusting heart. Even if the old lady wanted to protect Lin Yue, she couldn't take her down in one fell swoop for the time being, so she would have to suffer a bit. Otherwise, wouldn't Wen's body be injured in vain? Isn't he calculated for nothing
Lin Wan's dark eyes kept turning, touching his chin with one hand, and then turning his head to look at Wen who was lying on the bed.
Lu Yu had been observing Lin Wan’s expression, and seeing her looking at his wife with bright eyes, he knew something in his heart, and smiled to Lin Wan and said, “Yes, even if your old lady is protecting Lin Er girl, it’s not the Wen family. Old Mrs. Lin can afford to offend." He bent over and sat down on the side of the bed with the child in his arms, looked down at Wen, and said, "You have suffered such a hard meal this time. I didn't take care of it well. I will wait for a while. So I went to the prime minister's mansion to plead guilty to Master Yue."
When Lin Wan heard it, she knew that Lu Yu was going to help this, and the corners of her lips gradually smiled.
Prime Minister Wen holds the real power, and his subordinates gather and occupy almost half of the ruling and opposition parties. It is indeed not something that the Gui'an Houfu, which has gradually lost its military power, can afford to offend.