Chapter 457
The craftsman has been in the Lu family for more than 20 years. While he was building flowers, he replied, "I heard that the old lady often corresponded with Mr. Lu, but it was 10 years ago. It's like the way young people exchange their diaries and talk about their feelings. Ha ha... "
"Oh, really..." Lin Wenwen answered casually, then left the garden with the letter and went back to the room.
Back in the bedroom, Lin Wenwen thought carefully and tore the envelope open. It's a letter written by Jiang Yiping. The font is neat and the style of writing is flowing. The whole piece of writing paper is scattered with a few tears that have become wrinkled due to drying up, which are clearly reflected in the eyes.
This is undoubtedly a show. She wants Lu Jingshen to see her grief and worry, which even Lin Wen can see.
Take out the writing paper, the long explanation is undoubtedly sophistry, she will do everything for Lu, for Lu Jingshen, don't know, think this is a praise letter.
In the last paragraph of the letter, Lin Wenwen learned that Jiang Yiping had been admitted to the hospital. Her face was injured, her heart was not feeling well, and she was old and in pain. She also knows that Lu Jingshen has never received Jiang Yiping's phone call since then, and has avoided seeing her. Even the letters sent by her special envoy have been called back.
No wonder the messenger didn't come in, but chose to throw it in from the wall of the garden. It's not that the man doesn't have professional ethics, but that the man is just a runner sent by Jiang Yiping. In order that Lu Jingshen no longer drives away with letters, he makes such a bad move.
The last sentence is Jiang Yiping's discharge time. After the last review the day after tomorrow morning, she is going to return to Lu's old house. She hopes that Lu Jingshen can go to the hospital to meet her and apologize again for what she has done.
Lin Wenwen pinched the edge of the letter paper. She bit her lips and almost oozed blood. Eyes in the bright bedroom inside become dark and deep, finally Lin Wenwen or the letter tore into the toilet, resolutely pressed the flush button.
The ink on the letter paper is diluted by water, and the pool water turns into light ink. As it rotates, it sends Jiang Yiping's idea to the dirtiest place.
Lu Jingshen refused to forgive Jiang Yiping, so she began to show off her memory and even came up with the idea of writing a letter. Can personally write down a stroke of the word is really much more temperature, always better than those on the screen cold words.
Lin Wenwen had no choice but to smile and went to the room full of orchids. Since that day, Lin Wenwen often likes to go there to fiddle with flowers and plants. Occasionally, when there is no one, he says something fragmentary. But after walking out of the room, she would smile sweetly and look in a good mood.
The next night, Lin Wenwen made a special trip to decorate Lu's restaurant with flowers and candles. Good wine, Western food. She began to pull sister Rong in the kitchen from the morning, and everything had to be done by herself. From the pickling of steak to the preparation of Western soup materials, even the soup bags were baked in person under the guidance of Rong Jie.
"Mrs. Lu, you really have a heart..." sister Rong smiles with a kind face.
Lin Wenwen spat out her tongue, with a lovely and naive look on her face. Her eyes were staring at the light source in the oven, looking forward to it. "I messed up my last birthday. This time I cooked a meal, it was an apology."
"Mrs. Lu, don't take it to heart. Mr. Lu's birthday never happened for a reason, not for you. I can see that my husband still attaches great importance to you... "Sister Rong said while looking at the fire.
Sister Rong likes the couple very much, so she is afraid of the estrangement between them because of a birthday misunderstanding.
"Why? What's the reason? " Lin Wen straightened up and cast his eyes on sister Rong. It seemed that he was just curious.
Yes, Lu Jingshen has never been able to explain her birthday. Even before Lin Wenwen lost her memory, she didn't know. She only knows that Lu Jingshen hates people to celebrate his birthday. Since Lin Wenwen was raised by Lu Jingshen in his first year, with a flattering heart in his arms, Lin Wenwen first mentioned something about his birthday.
She just said, tomorrow is your birthday, do you want to have dinner together.
But in the end, Lu turned his face, his expression is far more terrible than the darkness on the eve of the storm. It was the first time that Lin Wenwen was frightened. After that, she would never take a step beyond the limit. She would only be a good mistress and a competent mistress.
Lin Wenwen's head hurt a little. She rubbed her temple subconsciously and stared at sister Rong.
"In fact, Mr. Lu didn't like to be mentioned all the time..." sister Rong obviously felt a little embarrassed. Indeed, she was an old man who had been waiting on the Lu family since Lu Jingshen was a child. Naturally, she knew everything about the Lu family's past like the palm of her hand, but it was beyond her duty to mention the master's family's situation casually.
Lin Wen, as a coquettish, approached sister Rong and lowered her voice. "Sister Rong, just tell me. I can't remember the past. You don't want me to be reckless and make depth of field unhappy. I just want to know what can't be touched. I'll pay attention to propriety in the future... "
"Just tell me, why is the depth of field just his birthday? I promise I won't tell you!" Lin Wenwen seriously raised three fingers and swore to make sister Rong laugh. She shook her head helplessly and lost the battle.
"Well, well, I'll tell you, but don't tell me. Mr. Lu will be upset and blame me when he knows about it." Rong elder sister repeatedly exhorted, as if for fear of causing any trouble“ Yeah, sure! " Lin Wenmeng nodded her head. She looked silly. She said that no one would believe her if she didn't lose her memory“ In fact, Mr. Lu, Lu Jingshen's father, fell from the third floor of Lu's old house on his 12th birthday and died. So since then, Mr. Lu has never had a birthday. The first thing he does when he grows up is to move out of his old house. You should have gone back before, that's where it is! " Rongjie said, her eyes still showed a trace of regret“ Fall dead? Was it an accident? " Lin Wenwen tilted his head and sighed. Sister Rong shook her head. "No one was there at that time. When she heard the voice, the master had fallen into a pool of blood, so no one knew what was going on..." just as she said that, other servants said hello to her at the door of Lu's house. Sister Rong immediately panicked and made a hissing gesture on her lips, indicating that Lin Wenwen would not continue this topic. Lin Wenwen is naturally wise. She goes to the oven with a smile and immediately asks sister Rong about cooking. Within a minute, Lu Jingshen stood at the door of the kitchen. He looked a little serious. "I said, don't let Mrs. Lu into the kitchen." Before sister Rong spoke, Lin Wenwen dawdled to Lu Jingshen's side and said, "Oh, don't be angry. Sister Rong has been watching and never left. Don't worry, it's definitely not dark cuisine this time, but I've put a lot of effort into it! " Said, Lin wenla landing depth of field out of the kitchen, do not forget naughty back from sister Rong blinked. That night, Lu Jingshen tasted every dish Lin Wenwen had made himself. The taste that was not so good for his picky taste buds completely conquered his heart in that moment. It was something that could never have happened before, even when Lin Wenwen was his mistress. He would never take the time and effort to cook a complete meal for him. For the first time, he just asked Lu Jingshen when he was cooking noodles for himself“ In fact, do you want to retrieve the memory of the past... "Lu suddenly put down the tableware in his hand, his face became dim, and his eyelashes seemed to tremble slightly. Lin Wenwen was a little stunned. She didn't expect that Lu Jingshen would say this. She overheard the conversation between him and the doctor. If the blood clot does not absorb itself within three months, she must consider craniotomy and debridement. Otherwise, if the best operation time is missed, Lin Wenwen will probably never get back his memory. Although this is not easy to happen, Lin Wenwen did not recover his memory, and the doctor had no way to solve it. After all, medical affairs are never 100%“ I... "Lin Wenwen hesitated. She glanced at Lu Jingshen, only to find a trace of reluctance in his eyes. He clearly preferred Lin Wenwen after he lost his memory. Rather than liking him, he was probably greedy for the warmth and comfort“ No, I'm very happy now. If I give back my past memory, will I live better than now? " Lin Wenwen was smiling and his eyes were serious. Lu Jingshen's face was full of surprise, and his eyebrows were full of waves“ Look at you, you must not. It seems that there were a lot of bad things in the past! " Lin Wenwen shrugged, picked up the red wine on the table, walked to Lu Jingshen and poured the dark red liquid into the glass in front of him. Later, Lin Wenwen picked up his glass and touched Lu Jingshen's glass. "Let's leave the past behind and enjoy it. It's not very good now. At least enjoy the moment." Lu Jingshen's eyes are leisurely. He can't say whether he is happy or happy. He seldom drinks at home. But still will cup up, drink. Lin Wenwen's wine glass was always wandering around her lips. The red wine in the glass was shaking. Until Lu Jingshen was drunk and fell to the table, she put the glass down. The smile on his face suddenly disappeared, and a despairing look focused on Lu Jingshen's cheek“ Sorry... "Lin Wenwen said softly, leaving a deep kiss on Lu Jingshen's angular side face.
"Oh, really..." Lin Wenwen answered casually, then left the garden with the letter and went back to the room.
Back in the bedroom, Lin Wenwen thought carefully and tore the envelope open. It's a letter written by Jiang Yiping. The font is neat and the style of writing is flowing. The whole piece of writing paper is scattered with a few tears that have become wrinkled due to drying up, which are clearly reflected in the eyes.
This is undoubtedly a show. She wants Lu Jingshen to see her grief and worry, which even Lin Wen can see.
Take out the writing paper, the long explanation is undoubtedly sophistry, she will do everything for Lu, for Lu Jingshen, don't know, think this is a praise letter.
In the last paragraph of the letter, Lin Wenwen learned that Jiang Yiping had been admitted to the hospital. Her face was injured, her heart was not feeling well, and she was old and in pain. She also knows that Lu Jingshen has never received Jiang Yiping's phone call since then, and has avoided seeing her. Even the letters sent by her special envoy have been called back.
No wonder the messenger didn't come in, but chose to throw it in from the wall of the garden. It's not that the man doesn't have professional ethics, but that the man is just a runner sent by Jiang Yiping. In order that Lu Jingshen no longer drives away with letters, he makes such a bad move.
The last sentence is Jiang Yiping's discharge time. After the last review the day after tomorrow morning, she is going to return to Lu's old house. She hopes that Lu Jingshen can go to the hospital to meet her and apologize again for what she has done.
Lin Wenwen pinched the edge of the letter paper. She bit her lips and almost oozed blood. Eyes in the bright bedroom inside become dark and deep, finally Lin Wenwen or the letter tore into the toilet, resolutely pressed the flush button.
The ink on the letter paper is diluted by water, and the pool water turns into light ink. As it rotates, it sends Jiang Yiping's idea to the dirtiest place.
Lu Jingshen refused to forgive Jiang Yiping, so she began to show off her memory and even came up with the idea of writing a letter. Can personally write down a stroke of the word is really much more temperature, always better than those on the screen cold words.
Lin Wenwen had no choice but to smile and went to the room full of orchids. Since that day, Lin Wenwen often likes to go there to fiddle with flowers and plants. Occasionally, when there is no one, he says something fragmentary. But after walking out of the room, she would smile sweetly and look in a good mood.
The next night, Lin Wenwen made a special trip to decorate Lu's restaurant with flowers and candles. Good wine, Western food. She began to pull sister Rong in the kitchen from the morning, and everything had to be done by herself. From the pickling of steak to the preparation of Western soup materials, even the soup bags were baked in person under the guidance of Rong Jie.
"Mrs. Lu, you really have a heart..." sister Rong smiles with a kind face.
Lin Wenwen spat out her tongue, with a lovely and naive look on her face. Her eyes were staring at the light source in the oven, looking forward to it. "I messed up my last birthday. This time I cooked a meal, it was an apology."
"Mrs. Lu, don't take it to heart. Mr. Lu's birthday never happened for a reason, not for you. I can see that my husband still attaches great importance to you... "Sister Rong said while looking at the fire.
Sister Rong likes the couple very much, so she is afraid of the estrangement between them because of a birthday misunderstanding.
"Why? What's the reason? " Lin Wen straightened up and cast his eyes on sister Rong. It seemed that he was just curious.
Yes, Lu Jingshen has never been able to explain her birthday. Even before Lin Wenwen lost her memory, she didn't know. She only knows that Lu Jingshen hates people to celebrate his birthday. Since Lin Wenwen was raised by Lu Jingshen in his first year, with a flattering heart in his arms, Lin Wenwen first mentioned something about his birthday.
She just said, tomorrow is your birthday, do you want to have dinner together.
But in the end, Lu turned his face, his expression is far more terrible than the darkness on the eve of the storm. It was the first time that Lin Wenwen was frightened. After that, she would never take a step beyond the limit. She would only be a good mistress and a competent mistress.
Lin Wenwen's head hurt a little. She rubbed her temple subconsciously and stared at sister Rong.
"In fact, Mr. Lu didn't like to be mentioned all the time..." sister Rong obviously felt a little embarrassed. Indeed, she was an old man who had been waiting on the Lu family since Lu Jingshen was a child. Naturally, she knew everything about the Lu family's past like the palm of her hand, but it was beyond her duty to mention the master's family's situation casually.
Lin Wen, as a coquettish, approached sister Rong and lowered her voice. "Sister Rong, just tell me. I can't remember the past. You don't want me to be reckless and make depth of field unhappy. I just want to know what can't be touched. I'll pay attention to propriety in the future... "
"Just tell me, why is the depth of field just his birthday? I promise I won't tell you!" Lin Wenwen seriously raised three fingers and swore to make sister Rong laugh. She shook her head helplessly and lost the battle.
"Well, well, I'll tell you, but don't tell me. Mr. Lu will be upset and blame me when he knows about it." Rong elder sister repeatedly exhorted, as if for fear of causing any trouble“ Yeah, sure! " Lin Wenmeng nodded her head. She looked silly. She said that no one would believe her if she didn't lose her memory“ In fact, Mr. Lu, Lu Jingshen's father, fell from the third floor of Lu's old house on his 12th birthday and died. So since then, Mr. Lu has never had a birthday. The first thing he does when he grows up is to move out of his old house. You should have gone back before, that's where it is! " Rongjie said, her eyes still showed a trace of regret“ Fall dead? Was it an accident? " Lin Wenwen tilted his head and sighed. Sister Rong shook her head. "No one was there at that time. When she heard the voice, the master had fallen into a pool of blood, so no one knew what was going on..." just as she said that, other servants said hello to her at the door of Lu's house. Sister Rong immediately panicked and made a hissing gesture on her lips, indicating that Lin Wenwen would not continue this topic. Lin Wenwen is naturally wise. She goes to the oven with a smile and immediately asks sister Rong about cooking. Within a minute, Lu Jingshen stood at the door of the kitchen. He looked a little serious. "I said, don't let Mrs. Lu into the kitchen." Before sister Rong spoke, Lin Wenwen dawdled to Lu Jingshen's side and said, "Oh, don't be angry. Sister Rong has been watching and never left. Don't worry, it's definitely not dark cuisine this time, but I've put a lot of effort into it! " Said, Lin wenla landing depth of field out of the kitchen, do not forget naughty back from sister Rong blinked. That night, Lu Jingshen tasted every dish Lin Wenwen had made himself. The taste that was not so good for his picky taste buds completely conquered his heart in that moment. It was something that could never have happened before, even when Lin Wenwen was his mistress. He would never take the time and effort to cook a complete meal for him. For the first time, he just asked Lu Jingshen when he was cooking noodles for himself“ In fact, do you want to retrieve the memory of the past... "Lu suddenly put down the tableware in his hand, his face became dim, and his eyelashes seemed to tremble slightly. Lin Wenwen was a little stunned. She didn't expect that Lu Jingshen would say this. She overheard the conversation between him and the doctor. If the blood clot does not absorb itself within three months, she must consider craniotomy and debridement. Otherwise, if the best operation time is missed, Lin Wenwen will probably never get back his memory. Although this is not easy to happen, Lin Wenwen did not recover his memory, and the doctor had no way to solve it. After all, medical affairs are never 100%“ I... "Lin Wenwen hesitated. She glanced at Lu Jingshen, only to find a trace of reluctance in his eyes. He clearly preferred Lin Wenwen after he lost his memory. Rather than liking him, he was probably greedy for the warmth and comfort“ No, I'm very happy now. If I give back my past memory, will I live better than now? " Lin Wenwen was smiling and his eyes were serious. Lu Jingshen's face was full of surprise, and his eyebrows were full of waves“ Look at you, you must not. It seems that there were a lot of bad things in the past! " Lin Wenwen shrugged, picked up the red wine on the table, walked to Lu Jingshen and poured the dark red liquid into the glass in front of him. Later, Lin Wenwen picked up his glass and touched Lu Jingshen's glass. "Let's leave the past behind and enjoy it. It's not very good now. At least enjoy the moment." Lu Jingshen's eyes are leisurely. He can't say whether he is happy or happy. He seldom drinks at home. But still will cup up, drink. Lin Wenwen's wine glass was always wandering around her lips. The red wine in the glass was shaking. Until Lu Jingshen was drunk and fell to the table, she put the glass down. The smile on his face suddenly disappeared, and a despairing look focused on Lu Jingshen's cheek“ Sorry... "Lin Wenwen said softly, leaving a deep kiss on Lu Jingshen's angular side face.