C62 The Woman of the Grine

Hemai said, but didn't feel anything special.

She had already known from Shan Cao that the school in town would close for the day, so she was already prepared for Linn Helin's return. Actually, she wasn't really prepared either.

When Linn Changjun died, she did not show his brother's face. No matter the reason, she did not have a good impression of him.

What do you think of him as so much of a relative? She was probably the same as Linn Changxi, an ingrate!

Even if Linn Helin was truly as Shan Cao had said, and was a man of good character, he would have to let her peek at him and make sure that he acted accordingly before bringing this person back home, as though he was one of his own!

But Hemai never would have thought that Linn Helin would bring a woman back.

What was going on?

Could it be that he had found a wife while reading a book?

With that in mind, Hemai hesitated for a moment before extending her hand to grab Yang Liulang's hand and entering the courtyard gate.

As he got closer, he heard some people talking about something.

Linn Helin's wailing voice sounded out: "Grandma, this grandson is unfilial. Father's death was such a huge matter, and this grandson was unable to come back to see Father. You and Father raised me both for nothing!"

His figure trembled, his throat was shaking because he was too sad and temporarily lost his voice.

From the looks of it, he was really remorseful and regretful.

Madam Qin wiped away his tears, "Your father forbade you from telling him this! What's the use of you coming back? If you don't say anything about delaying the lesson, does that mean that your father won't die when we return? Don't cry! "Quite a big man, take back your tears!"

and Lu Changming consoled him, "That's right, Helin, you are a soft-hearted child, if I tell you about your father's matter, it might affect your chance to take the test next year. Ah, our countryside has many customs, your father has considered all aspects, and I'm afraid it will delay your studies, which is why he decided to do this."

That's right, Helin, I will listen to your milk, don't cry! The incense has been burnt, and the grave has been. According to custom, your father has already passed the seventh hour, so don't alarm the underworld like this. Wipe away your tears, and you'll be happy to come back! "

But Linn Helin did not move, he was still immersed in his grief.

On the other hand, the lady behind him, seeing that everyone was trying to persuade Linn Helin, no one paid any attention to her, walking around the courtyard while holding onto his waist, and after he turned his head, he saw Hemai and the rest entering.

The woman had a pair of beautiful eyes that were filled with love, and her face was painted with makeup, making her appear incomparably beautiful. However, her appearance could only be described as … There was a faint sense of custom about him.

"Who are you?" the woman asked them.

In front of the door, Hemai and Liulang was a stranger whom she had never seen before. When the lady spoke, she did not even look at Hemai, but stared at him with eyes full of joy, and spoke with a tender and gentle voice.

When she caught a glimpse of Yang Liulang's and Hemai's intertwined arms, the lady finally looked at Hemai with contempt.

Hemai did not have a good impression of Linn Helin, and the woman that Linn Helin brought back did not even have a good impression of him. She then walked into the courtyard, ignoring the woman.

"Milk, what are you crying for? Who made you angry? " Hemai rushed over to Madam Qin and held onto the old lady's shoulder in pain.

"Ya, Hemai!" The old lady let out a soft cry, patted her head, and quickly comforted Linn Helin who was crying by her side: "Alright Lin, don't cry anymore …"

"This, is your sister Hemai! Before your father left, he entrusted me with this task. He also instructed me to ensure that you take good care of Hemai when you return! "

"Hemai... Hemai? " Linn Helin cried uncontrollably, his face full of tears. He looked at Hemai with difficulty and nodded at her with a hoarse voice, "Sister."

Linn Helin's appearance was 70% similar to Linn Changjun's. His appearance was delicate and refined, and it was said that it came from the heart. Just by looking at his appearance, it was not hard to guess that this person's heart was not that complicated.

Different from Linn Changjun and his son, the dark skinned Linn Changxi and his wife were able to explain the meaning of this phrase that came from the heart.

Seeing Linn Helin's red eyes, Hemai immediately softened.

Actually, she was just trying her best to cheer herself up, to the point that she was angry that Linn Helin didn't come back at the time. She was also angry that she and the old lady suffered so much at home without any support.

Seeing Linn Helin so sad, and not pretending, her heart softened.

"Big brother." Her eyes suddenly felt sore, and she quickly lowered her head to advise him in a low voice, "Daddy, you told me, Grandma, and Big Brother to be alright before we left." "Brother, you should pay more attention to your studies. Since you're back, don't worry about your sorrows!"

Madam Qin also laughed and cried at the same time, "My grandson, Grandma hasn't seen you for almost a year … "Don't cry. Let grandma see you grow so tall that you're half a head taller than grandma …"

Linn Helin's tears could not help but flow out, and his sorrowful look, showed signs of crying non-stop.

The people in the courtyard didn't know what was going on, they only thought that Helin was crying because of how sorrowful Linn Changjun's death was. They hurriedly consoled him, comforted him, and even pulled him into the house.

Although Madam Qin lived in a side courtyard, if she cried like that, it would probably attract all the villagers with Qinglu Village!

Hemai didn't actually follow them into the house. Instead, she stood in the courtyard and thought carefully about Linn Helin's actions just now.

Liulang walked over and asked: "Aren't you going to go in and take a look?"

"Let's wait first." She replied softly. Suddenly, she thought about the girl who had followed him in just now. She was quite familiar with the route.

"You said this woman and my brother …" "What's the relationship?" she asked the Liulang.

Yang Liulang's gaze was calm as he glanced at the messy room, "Lovers." After pausing for a moment, he added, "But this woman doesn't think of Helin as a lover."

Hemai's heart was moved, "You also saw it?"

"Yes." The Liulang nodded.

Helin and the woman each wore half a full moon jade pendant on their waists.

Hemai had seen this full moon jade pendant last time when she was at the market. The jade pendant was split into two, and each man and woman had half a piece on them.

The jade pendant on Helin's waist was pure white, while the woman's waist was empty.

Just now, when Linn Helin was crying bitterly, the woman did not reveal any grief or pain. Instead, he appeared to be impatient and impatient, even to the point that the other person who just entered had other intentions …

A lover cannot have the same heart, nor be kind to his family or neighbors... What kind of lover was this?

Hemai could not help but frown.

Seeing that, Yang Liulang guessed a few of her thoughts.

"However, what is the relationship between us and why we brought them back, we still need your brother to explain it clearly," he said softly, "Don't jump to a conclusion, after all, everything is an exception."