Happy peasant girl

Chapter 358 Meeting the old friend (5)
"Sister Yinger, are you alright?" When the plague broke out in Dongdu City, Lin Qingxi had met Fu Yinger, and the two had a good relationship at that time, but she never thought that one day she might be her third sister-in-law.

"How does the girl know my boudoir name?" Fu Yinger was still a little weak and could only sit half-sitting, while her son Fu Nianjun was snuggling up to her sensiblely.

Lin Qingxi lowered her head and smiled, Fu Yinger must not remember that she was the one who offered the plague prescription back then, so that's good, she can start asking from another angle.

"Shangguan Huining wrote me a letter, saying that she arrested my sister-in-law and nephew and asked me to see her. Your name was written on it." Qingxi had to be sure before letting the family know the existence of their mother and child.

"That woman is crazy. She caught the wrong person. I'm not your sister-in-law. Thank you very much, girl, for saving our mother and son, but we have nothing to repay the girl!" It is the daughter of the high-ranking city lord, but the woman who corrupted the family.

"Sister Yinger doesn't need to be so polite, but I have a few questions I want to ask you, and I hope sister Yinger can answer honestly." Lin Qingxi said with a smile.

"Excuse me, girl!" Fu Yinger felt that Lin Qingxi had no ill intentions towards her, but she was the savior of their mother and child.

"Who is the father of this child? What's his name? Where does he live?" Lin Qingxi looked at Fu Nianjun and asked.

"Girl, what do you mean?" Could it be that this person knew his true identity, but what was she asking?
"Sister Ying'er, don't get me wrong, I just want to clarify some things, and I hope you can answer truthfully." Lin Qingxi said very sincerely.

Although she was a little ashamed to speak, she could bear the ridicule, abuse and humiliation in the past, so there was nothing she couldn't say at this time.

"Nianjun's father is Lin Sanlang. As for who he is, where he lives, and whether he is alive or dead, I don't know!" Fu Yinger said sadly.

My brother's nickname is "Sanlang", but now we can't use scientific methods to verify the parent-child relationship. Lin Qingfei, one of the parties involved, doesn't know where he went, and he can't confront him face to face. It seems that he can only ask more questions.

"Since the child's father is called Lin Sanlang, why is he called Fu Nianjun?" Not only Lin Qingxi was puzzled, but even the precocious Fu Nianjun also wanted to know this question.

However, Fu Yinger felt that this was a secret in her heart. Although Lin Qingxi was her savior, there were some things she didn't want to say.

"I'm sorry, girl, this is my own business, please don't ask any more questions, our mother and son will leave now!" Fu Yinger made a gesture to get up and leave.

"You can't leave now, the lingering poison on your son is not cleared, I have the best doctor here, and..." Lin Qingxi didn't go on, maybe she should use another way to verify the truth.

After Lin Qingxi came out of Fu Yinger's mother and son's room, Yan Yun was already standing outside the door waiting for her, while Xin Moyang was taking care of Le Wuyou in another room.

"Go to the bar!" It was a rare time for Yan Yun to take the initiative to let Lin Qingxi drink. Recently, he has banned Lin Qingxi from drinking.

"Forget it, stop drinking!" Lin Qingxi felt that she was slack in practicing martial arts, and she was also a little arrogant.

"Then let's go for a walk!" Yan Yun said with a smile.

"Okay!"

So, the two of them walked side by side towards the outside of the yard. As soon as they went out, they could see a large paddy field that could not be seen at a glance in the distance.

The gentle breeze takes away the heat of late summer and makes people feel comfortable.

Seeing that Lin Qingxi didn't speak after coming out, Yan Yun asked, "Still thinking about Fu Yinger's mother and son?"

Lin Qingxi nodded: "Well, the third brother is not here, and blood is not allowed to identify relatives. I can't be sure if Fu Nianjun is my third brother's son."

"I have already sent people to investigate the matter of Fu Yinger's mother and child, and I believe there will be results soon. Don't you know how to make portraits? Maybe Fu Yinger can tell you what you want to know from your portraits." Yan Yun came up with an idea from the side .

"Yu Yun, you are so smart, I'm going to go back and paint a portrait of my third brother!" Linqingxi Mao Sai said suddenly.

"If things don't come in a hurry, let's go for a while!" Yan Yun thought, he should really tell Lin Qingxi this idea later, so that he can stay with her for a while longer.

By the way, today she was still talking to Xin Moyang so affectionately, and she didn't hesitate to destroy her innocence, which made him feel like he was blocked by something, very unhappy.

"No, I can't wait any longer!" Lin Qingxi turned around and ran towards the yard.

"You..." Looking at the figure who disappeared in a blink of an eye, Yan Yun could only smile helplessly. When will this little woman be able to pay more attention to him.

After dinner, Fu Yinger already had the strength to get out of bed, but Lin Qingxi asked Ruoxin to send Fu Yinger to her study.

Thinking of what she said to Lin Qingxi after waking up, Fu Yinger wondered if it made Lin Qingxi unhappy, she always felt that Lin Qingxi looked at her strangely, and the eyes she looked at Lin Qingxi It is also somewhat familiar.

After arriving at the study, Ruo Xin retreated, Lin Qingxi sat at the desk to draw, and Fu Yinger sat beside her and waited under Lin Qingxi's signal.

After Lin Qingxi finished painting, a small wind suddenly blew the drawing paper in Lin Qingxi's hand to Fu Yinger's feet. When she stood up and bent down to pick up the drawing paper and return it to Lin Qingxi, But when he saw the face of the person in the painting, he stood there in shock.

"This... this is..." Fu Yinger trembled a little, she took the drawing paper and faced Lin Qingxi, "Who is the person in this painting?"

"A man who is very important to me, do you know?" Lin Qingxi's charcoal drawing is lifelike, and Lin Qingfei's face is clearly displayed in front of Fu Yinger.

"Sanlang, this is my Saburo." Fu Yinger murmured.

Although she had only one night with the man in the painting, she fell in love with him at the first glance, otherwise she would not have volunteered to sacrifice her innocence in order to save him.

"Are you sure your son's father is the person in the painting?" In fact, from Fu Yinger's performance, Lin Qingxi had already guessed that it was close to ten, but why did Lin Qingfei never mention the existence of Fu Yinger and Fu Nianjun? Why did Hui Ning know about them?
"I'm sure, it can't be wrong, it can't be wrong!" This face has appeared thousands of times in her dreams, and she has also drawn his portrait by herself, but it is not as similar as Lin Qingxi's.

(End of this chapter)