After wearing the book, I became the mother of three villains

Chapter 145 Makes People Feel Very Peaceful
Zheng An didn't want to spoil his temper because of impulsiveness, and let him suffer in vain, so he deliberately "hehe" smirked, and joked: "We country people, I don't know that you people in the capital speak well, just kidding, just kidding!"

Du Heng raised his beautiful eyes and saw Lin Zhi who was indifferent, and finally felt an uncontrollable sourness in his heart.

She knew that the man was indifferent, but when this indifference faced her, she couldn't accept it.

He obviously helped her, and carefully collected her body after her death, and built a monument for the Du family's tomb against the holy will... He obviously treated her differently.

And she has also seen the fragility that flashed in his eyes in the dead of night. He obviously needs warmth and love!
If Yao Shu was present and knew Du Heng's thoughts, he would definitely curse "love brain"——

Before Du Heng saw Lin Zhi, he clearly wanted to get close to him and use his power in the court to avenge himself.

But when she really stood in front of Lin Roe and was able to feel him and touch him, she thought more about how to make him fall in love with her.

But a man with a heart of stone, how can he be so easily tempted!
Du Heng took a deep breath, suppressed the ups and downs of emotions in his chest, supported his mother's hand, and slowly stood up.

Her clean forehead was still stained with wet tea, but her face maintained the dignified demeanor of a noble girl, as if the embarrassment just now did not exist at all, and said in a gentle voice: "Little girl thank you general. Today I I'm tired too, so let's talk about it another day."

Lin Roe's thoughts were long gone. Seeing that it was getting late, he didn't know if the family would leave him food, so he had to go back early.

But after all, remembering Zheng An's thousands of exhortations and instructions on the road, Lin Roe still turned to Du Heng, and solemnly recited what Zheng An wanted him to say: "Miss Du, take care of your health, because the food is not to your taste. It should be used as much as possible.”

After finishing speaking, he added another sentence on his own initiative: "If you feel unwell, you should go to the doctor. I can't cure it."

After saying this, the expression on Du Heng's face was really exciting.

Only a fool would think that what Lin Zhi said with a deadpan face and a flat tone were sincere words of concern for others. Du Heng guessed at once that he came to her place purely to deal with errands and said such caring words. words come.

She was so angry that she clenched her fists tightly, her nails stuck in her palms, but she had nothing to do with the man in front of her.

In the end, he had no choice but to pretend that nothing happened, and made a gesture of seeing off the guests: "Goodbye, General Lin."

Lin Zhi nodded, turned his head and left.

Zheng An followed behind him, and after leaving the small courtyard, he laughed "hehe" and praised: "Brother Lin's words just now are really good! I also know that I played on the spot!"

Lin Rong did exactly what Zheng An taught him, and he memorized it completely, without missing a single word.

He also heard Zheng An ask him with doubts: "You persuaded Miss Du to see a doctor, because you saw her fake dizziness?"

Lin Rong shook his head, glanced at Zheng An in confusion, but kept walking: "She is really dizzy."

Zheng An was taken aback for a moment: "Really dizzy? Is it such a coincidence?"

When he came back to his senses, Lin Roe had already gone a long way with strides.

"Hey! Brother Lin, what are you doing in such a hurry—shall we go to Baiweilou for dinner together? She didn't even touch the food that the lady brought, but it made me so hungry ! I don’t know what this famous lady lives on every day, maybe she really drinks dew?”

Seeing that he started chattering uncontrollably again, Lin Zhi ignored him and went straight to the stable in the backyard of the Xunzhu Mansion.

Zheng An quickly took two steps forward, reaching out to stop Lin Roe, but he turned slightly sideways and dodged past.

He said anxiously: "You have a shoulder injury, where can you ride a horse?"

Lin Roe shook his head, and casually untied the rein of the brown-red horse tied to the railing, without turning his head, he said, "Small injury, it's okay, I'll go home."

As he said that, he got on his horse, but he didn't use his injured arm.

It wasn't until Lin Rong walked away that Zheng An realized that the phrase "I'm going home" was a refusal of his invitation to go to Baiweilou.

He stood there, shook his head and sighed: "It seems that the hero still needs a beauty to rule. Except for sister Ashu, I am afraid that no one else can defeat the fierce horse of Brother Fulin..."

As he said that, Zheng An couldn't help but look at the horses in the stables. There were many docile mares and a few prairie wild horses that had not faded in their wildness, snorting.

He realized that his metaphor was inappropriate: "No, how can Brother Lin be called a fierce horse? He... even a horse, should be the kind of inhumane, unkind, and unsatisfactory, running on the top of a high mountain , a wild horse that is thousands of miles away from the human world... It's wild and cold, hehe!"

Thinking in a mess in his heart, Zheng An also pulled out his gray horse and walked out of the mansion, planning to go to Baiweilou to pack a few dishes and eat with Yao Chao when he came back.

On the other side, Lin Rong took a detour around the path and hurried home before the sun set.

When he rode his horse to the gate of the courtyard, he saw Yao Shu standing under the green weeping willows that had just sprouted new shoots, looking at him with a smile on his face.

The man clamped his legs, making the horse run faster, and came to her: "Ashu, why are you outside?"

His cold pool-like eyes became deeper and deeper under the magnificence of the red sunlight. They were obviously cold, but they were stained with the warmth of the setting sun.

Lin Rong was sitting on the horse, and Yao Shu had to raise his head to see him.

Such a little height difference made her feel uncomfortable in her neck, and she puffed up her mouth and said back to him: "Go out to buy small fruit. Your daughter wants to eat fried small fruit."

Fried small fruit is a special food in the north. The method is very simple, but it is pulled into a twist-like shape and deep-fried. It is a very popular snack among children.

Lin Zhi got off the horse neatly, walked to Yao Shu, took Yao Shu's hand with his left hand naturally, and led her into the yard.

While saying: "My daughter, is it not your daughter?"

Yao Shu didn't know whether he didn't want to be held by him like this, or if he just wanted to confront Lin Rong, and protested awkwardly: "Whoever it is, the little girl calls for food, I still have to buy it!"

Lin Rong turned his head and saw that she looked very lively and agile, just like Ah Si's grown-up appearance.

The corners of his mouth curled up uncontrollably, and he said to her in a gentle voice, "Okay, there's no need to buy it, I'll fry it for my daughter when I get home."

In the end, more than half of Lin Rong's fried fruit went into Yao Shu's stomach.

The air in the spring night is no longer cold, the kitchen door is wide open, Lin Roe is standing by the stove in gray clothes, skillfully pressing together the kneaded and cut noodles, sprinkled some sesame seeds, and waiting for the oil to cook. When it is hot, put it into the pot with a "shua".

The original white noodles quickly swelled and turned golden, and the tangy aroma also spread out.

When a small fruit was fried, Lin Roe picked it up with chopsticks, lightly emptied the oil, and put it on the plate in the hands of Yao Shu who had been waiting for a long time.

"Let me smell the fragrance..." She had a look of anticipation on her face, holding the plate in both hands, and moved it to the tip of her nose.

Lin Zhi put a few more small fruits into the pot, then turned around and glanced at her.

The man's deep voice sounded, with a good mood that others could not hear: "Why don't you taste it and see if it tastes good."

Yao Shu had exactly this intention.

She sniffed it again, and finally stretched out two fingers to test the temperature and pinch the freshly baked snack.

In the last life in modern times, the aunts of the orphanage would fry small fruits for the children in the orphanage during the Chinese New Year.

At that time, Yao Shu was thin and small, and she was not a child who liked to be well-spoken and liked by adults. She often had to wait in the back, waiting anxiously for her aunt's favorite child to finish eating, and then it was her turn.

Many memories of that time have been blurred, but this moment, which she waited with anticipation and anxiety in her heart, has always been engraved in her heart.

It wasn't until today that she realized that what she was expecting was not to be the first child to eat the snacks just made out of the pot—how much she wished that the child who was liked and loved by her aunt in her childhood was herself.

Lin Roe asked her, "Is it hot?"

The man had already turned his head, rolling the small fruit in the frying pan, without noticing her strange emotion.

Yao Shu sniffed, picked up the small fruit, and put it in his mouth.

The entrance is a bit warm, with a crispy texture and no special taste, but the more you chew, the more fragrant it becomes.Until the end of chewing, people are wrapped in the unique sweetness of pasta, which is pure and satisfying.

"Not hot." She replied in a low voice, obviously a little hot, but Yao Shu felt that such a temperature was particularly fascinating.

It was as if she had also become that child who ate the first snack.

With a joy that Lin Roe couldn't understand, she started to eat it, and said with satisfaction: "It's delicious!"

Two more pieces were quickly fried in the oil pan, and after Lin Roe drained the oil as before, he put them on the plate in Yao Shu's hand.

Seeing that she was eating happily, the man also smiled softly: "Eat a few more if it tastes good. I'll let you eat as much as you want today, and you don't even need to eat dinner."

Yao Shu rolled his eyes with a smile, and said angrily, "Don't try to be lazy, I'll make dinner for you!"

Lin Rong naturally had no objection.

He couldn't understand the meaning of living with another person before, as if getting married and having children were as natural as eating and sleeping, because they were so natural that people didn't have any expectations.

Yao Shu's change made him experience the happiness of two people getting along for the first time.

It's so simple, frying by one person, eating by one person, the sound of firewood being stripped by the stove and the sound of the oil pan making people feel very peaceful.

(End of this chapter)