12dz Chapter 254 Green Dates
Chapter 254 Green Dates
Meanwhile, Lin Jiaojiao had no idea that someone was targeting her unborn child. She was now being forced to sit in front of the dressing table by Lin Yizhi.
He untied the ribbon on her hair, and her long hair fell down. When he was about to brush away the hair to find the scar, she held his hand with her backhand.
She said embarrassedly: "Why not just forget it, it's all right now."
Although she had never seen her scar, she had touched that long strip of flesh and found it scary without even looking at it.
It's better now, but the scar is still there and she doesn't want him to feel sad when he sees it.
When Lin Yizhi heard her say this, he knew that she must have been seriously injured, so he patted the back of her hand with his other hand.
She pulled her hand back in pain, muttering, "Just look, why hit me..."
He easily found her scar. His pupils shrank and his hands trembled as he touched the pink and white scar. It took him a long time to find his voice again.
"Does my wife feel pain?"
She looked at the person in the bronze mirror. He lowered his eyes. She couldn't see the emotions in his eyes, but his voice betrayed him.
The poor little thing is about to cry again.
She sighed in her heart, reached out and pulled the man in front of her, letting him sit on her lap and hugging him.
"Don't cry. I'm fine now, dear. I should be able to recover my memory soon. I'm healthy now. Didn't the doctor say that there's nothing wrong with my body? Darling, why are you still crying? Don't cry, don't cry."
The person in her arms cried even harder. He hugged her neck, rested his head on her chest, and cried until he hiccuped.
She held him and patted him like she was coaxing a child, until his voice became quieter and quieter until there was no sound at all. Only then did she realize that he had fallen asleep from crying.
She was just about to pick her up and put her to bed, but as soon as she moved, she woke up and hugged her tightly as if she was afraid that she would run away, so she had no choice but to continue coaxing her to sleep.
Lin Yizhi didn't want to sleep. It might be because he was nervous and didn't sleep well for days. Now that he relaxed, he felt very sleepy. Moreover, after she coaxed him to sleep, his eyelids drooped down even though he had forced himself to stay awake.
"My dear wife, please don't leave..."
Lin Jiaojiao listened to his voice as thin as a mosquito, tightened her arms around him, and spoke softly.
"If you don't want to go, don't go. Just go to sleep."
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Zhuxue returned to the house with the washed green dates and saw a man in plain brocade clothes fiddling with the branches that the servants had just brought him.
He quickened his pace and hurried forward, his voice still somewhat helpless.
"Master, if you don't wear a cloak, the old man will say something if he finds out. Zhulan, why don't you go and get the cloak?"
Zhulan, who was helping to arrange the branches of flowers next to Jiang Huai, did not put down her work. She looked up and smiled.
"It's such a nice day today, I feel hot wearing a cloak."
Zhuxue put the plate of green dates on the table and walked to their table to help arrange the flowers and leaves.
"Okay, when the master comes later, I will say that it was you who didn't bring the cloak for the young master."
When Zhulan heard this, her eyes widened and she immediately pouted at the person next to her.
"Master, look at him! How could he be like this? He is so mean."
Jiang Huai took a pair of scissors and cut off the excessively long branches in his hand. When they were of the right length, he inserted them into a porcelain vase, listening to the two people bickering next to him.
Keren was still a little absent-minded. He felt that Lin Jiaojiao was very abnormal and wanted to know why she was like this.
As he had been in the yard all morning and had not gone out, he had no idea what was going on. When something like this happened in his yard in the morning, the servants did not dare to discuss it in private and they all stayed quiet doing their own things.
But his personal servant was much braver and quickly told him the news he had just heard.
"Master, I was wondering if Miss Lin was acting strange today. It turns out she has lost her memory."
His hand paused slightly, then returned to normal and inserted the arranged branches into the porcelain vase, and a cold voice rang out.
"Amnesia?"
"Yes, I heard that he even chased Mr. Lin out to the steps outside the door and made him sit and cry. But then he was pulled back by Miss Lin and it seems that she even beat Mr. Lin."
Zhu Lan beside him asked in disbelief: "Ah? Why did you hit Mr. Lin? And Miss Lin is not that kind of person."
He had met Lin Jiaojiao once before, and she was obviously a very gentle and warm woman. He didn't quite believe that she would hit her husband.
Jiang Huai frowned slightly when she heard this. How could she bear to hit her husband, since she loved him so much? Even if she had lost her memory, it would be impossible for her to change so much.
Zhu Xue shrugged to show that he didn't know either. "I heard from them that Mrs. Lin was crying so hard in the house. It's true that you can't judge a person by his appearance. Even a woman like Miss Lin beats her husband. There are really few good wives like our master."
Zhu Lan nodded in agreement, and then joked to him: "Master, listen quickly. Zhu Xue wants to get married and wants a wife."
Zhu Xue blushed instantly and stomped her feet: "Stop talking nonsense, Master, don't listen to him, I didn't do that."
Jiang Huai looked at the two of them and realized that he was already nineteen, and both of them were one or two years older than him, but they had been following him all the time.
He said slowly: "If you have someone you like, let me know and I will help you make the decision."
When the two heard what he said, they were so scared that they immediately knelt down.
"Master, you are wronged. I don't have such intentions. I just want to serve you well."
"Master, I was just joking. I don't have such intentions. I just want to serve you well."
Jiang Huai asked both of them to stand up, and then continued speaking after they stood up.
"I'm serious. You've been with me for so long, you deserve a good ending...Okay, okay, I won't talk about this anymore, please stop crying."
"What's wrong? Why are you crying so much?"
The two people who were crying stopped crying and bowed to Jiang's father when they heard his voice.
"master."
"master."
Jiang Huai suddenly felt a headache when he saw the servant behind his father holding a stack of picture albums. He waved his hand to let Zhuxue and Zhulan, who still had tears in their eyes, go down first.
Father Jiang walked over to help him arrange the last few flowers and asked, "Why are these two children crying?"
He had no choice but to tell Jiang's father the whole story, and just as he expected, Jiang's father immediately struck while the iron was hot.
"Father thinks so too, but the master hasn't married yet, so they, as servants, certainly don't have the mind to do so. Father has recently selected some girls with clean family backgrounds who are willing to marry into the family."
Seeing that he was not as resistant as before, Jiang's father immediately asked the servant to bring the album over.
Jiang Huai was also wondering if he should really just find someone he liked and marry?
He looked at the portraits lined up in front of him, but none of them caught his eye. On the contrary, none of them looked as good as Lin Jiaojiao.
Thinking of her, he asked casually, "Dad, I heard that Miss Lin has lost her memory?"
Jiang's father was actively introducing the woman in the portrait to him, and was a little slow to react when he suddenly asked him this question.
But looking at his calm expression, he felt that he was overthinking.
That’s right. Jiao Jie’er has had three husbands already, and now she’s having an unclear relationship with the Third Prince. How could his son possibly fall in love with her?
"She has lost her memory, so your aunt is going to take her back in three days. Even if she really can't remember, she can rebuild her relationship with Xiaoqiu sooner."
Seeing that he didn't respond, Jiang's father continued to introduce the women in the portraits.
Jiang Huai picked up a green date and handed it to the person next to him, "Thank you for your hard work, Dad, but I don't like these."