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Chapter two hundred and ninety third June day six(1/2)

Subtitle of this chapter: The greatest hero is the fourth sister of Jinfeng.

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My wife is sorry, and forgot to release it regularly. She was having dinner at a relative's house just now and didn't look at her phone.

Patients, please forgive me.

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"She, more than, you, have money!"

After listening to our Master Yuan speak for a long time, he actually said such words full of stinking smells of money. The beautiful girl's face suddenly showed disdain.

She also sneered in her heart, it turned out that he was just a vulgar thing.

"Miss Lin, you must be thinking, it turns out that I am just a vulgar thing."

At this time, Yuan Yanshu no longer looked like a frivolous prodigal person, but instead showed off her elegant elder style. It was obvious that he was trying to teach the beautiful girl some life experience.

He couldn't help but raise his hand and touch his eyes, and sighed inwardly, "I'm missing a prop now."

Of course, this prop is...

"Pika Pika. Host, you are not myopia, so don't think about wearing any glasses."

Our Master Yuan had to touch his eyes and said seriously: "However, the principles in this world are the most common ones..."

"Miss Lin, please forgive me for taking the blame. For example, Lingtang..."

Judging from the appearance of this beautiful girl, you will know that her mother, Ms. He Xueyuan, is not much different. In fact, she is indeed a famous Jiangnan beauty in Jiaxing, Zhejiang.

However, Ms. He was born in a small business and her family was at most wealthy, otherwise she would not be the second wife of Lin Changmin.

It is conceivable that how could a small family jade like He Xueyuan have a common language with a big intellectual like Lin Changmin? In addition, she was not lucky, and only Lin Huiyin lived to adulthood after giving birth to two daughters and one son.

So after all, Lin Huiyin's maternal family is still not powerful enough. Not only can they not provide good education for their children, but they cannot help after their daughter gets married.

In contrast, Zhang Youyi, who came from a wealthy family and was not favored by her husband, would be much luckier.

In fact, this is not a good thing for Lin Huiyin.

In 1925, after Guo Songling of the Fengtian clan rose up and rebelled against Zhang, he asked someone to lobby Lin Changmin to leave the seclusion. Lin Changmin was grateful to Guo Songling for his kindness, so he secretly left Beijing on the evening of November 30. On the way, he was attacked by Wang Yongqing's troops of Fengtian Army. Lin Changmin, who was with Guo Songling, got out of the car to hide, was hit by stray bullets and died at the age of 49.

At this time, Lin Huiyin was studying in the United States, and her tuition was naturally provided by her father. Now Lin Changmin suddenly died. Fortunately, Liang Qichao took the initiative to take over the responsibility of supporting her friend's wife and daughter, otherwise how could she continue to study?

Accepting Liang Qichao's care is equivalent to adding a moral responsibility to Lin Huiyin. Even though she had more emotional thoughts, she seemed to be unable to repay her except for promising her to Liang Sicheng with her body.

What's more, Lin Huiyin, who is studying abroad, is not financially independent, and she still has her mother to support her.

Therefore, Lin Huiyin refused Xu Zhimo's courtship in 1923 after returning to China, but she waited until 1928 to marry Liang Sicheng. The contradiction in her mentality is unknown.

"Miss Lin, Ling Tang's misfortune is ultimately a financial distress. If she was born in a wealthy family like my fiancée, how could such a problem be..."

What a pity, the 27-year-old "social man" Mr. Yuan Hongjian's golden words to the 17-year-old "new man" Lin Huiyin can be called playing the piano against a cow.

It turns out that meeting is not as good as being famous.

I didn’t expect that Mr. Hongjian’s literary talent was so brilliant, but his character in real life was so unbearable.

Lin Huiyin, who was both angry and disappointed, couldn't help but interrupt, "According to Mr. Yuan Yanshu, what Mr. Yuan Yanshu said, shouldn't people without money pursue love?"

"Yes, Miss Lin. The poor man who has no money can't even afford a house. What kind of love do you have to pursue?!"

The so-called trouble of being a teacher is to be a teacher. Master Yuan, who was too excited, said something in his heart when he was not careful.

Generation gap, this is the generation gap.

However, this generation gap is a bit complicated. Is it because Yuan Yanshu is ten years older than Lin Huiyin (27-17), or Lin Huiyin is eighty-six years older than Yuan Yanshu (1990-1904), this is a problem that is very hype.

"hehe……"

Like the beautiful girls in later generations, the beautiful girl also "hehe" and knocked out the cigar on the pillar.

Then she nodded slightly and said, "Thank you Mr. Yuan Yanshu for his 'working' and 'education'. The little woman took her back first."

As he said that, Lin Huiyin walked towards the dance hall without looking back.

"Hahaha……"

Before she could walk a few steps, she heard Yuan Yan laughing suddenly behind her.

"Ba, bha, bha."

He laughed and clapped, not knowing why this was for.

The beautiful girl couldn't help but stop curiosity, turned around and looked at it...

"Okay! OK! OK!"

Master Yuan, who didn't know what was good, came to Lin Huiyin in a few steps, looked at her carefully, and praised: "Even if it's a green tea... it's a GREEN TEA GIRL who doesn't like money!"

In fact, he had no intention of Lin Huiyin from the beginning, and was not very interested in the tasks of the two goddesses. Tonight was just a coincidence. So he had no preparation in advance.

After seeing this beautiful girl, he realized that she could become a part of his plan, and it was a very important part, so he immediately became eager.

The second master of Nintendo suddenly bowed and bowed strangely, and said sincerely: "Miss Lin Huiyin, Yuan wants to apologize to you. I was testing you just now."

"Now I finally confirm that you are a good woman of our Chinese nation, so..."

He bowed to the end and said, "Please be my disciple!"

"Disciple?" the confused beautiful girl exclaimed in a panic, "You want to accept me as your disciple?"

Yuan Yanshu said firmly: "Yes, Miss Lin. I want to accept you as my disciple."

Lin Huiyin, who was shocked, couldn't help but wonder: "But what can you teach me? Can you write?"

"Writing?" This time it was Master Yuan's turn to be shocked. He said in surprise, "Do you still need to teach writing? Isn't it enough to just write it casually?"

"Miss Lin, you misunderstood. I want to teach you what is the 'the greatest hero, for the country and the people'!..."

"Hamilton, are you tired of seeing it?"

"Catherine, I didn't see it. By the way, did you see Phyllis?"

"I didn't see it either..."

Xu Zhimo glanced around the dance hall and found a familiar face. He hurriedly approached and asked, "Miss Moman, do you know where my female companion is?"

"You talk about that beautiful Chinese lady..." The female secretary who went to the dressing room to make up her makeup pointed to the corridor and said, "She and my boss are smoking outside."

"She and Hongjian are smoking...thank you."

Xu Zhimo thanked her, then quickly walked out of the dance hall and came to the corridor in the garden outside. However, before he could see Yuan Lin and the others, he could hear the conversation coming from behind the pillar:

"Really? Mr. Hongjian, are you saying true?"

"Miss Lin... Huiyin, what am I lie to you? Of course it's true!"

"But, Hongjian...that master, you want me to do this kind of thing...is this really good?"

"Huiyin, what's wrong with this? As a modern Chinese woman, don't you want to be so feudal..."

When Xu Zhimo heard the familiar voices of a man and a woman were having an ambiguous conversation, he felt something was wrong in his heart.

He turned the corner in three steps and saw a scene that made him even more heartbroken.

Under the hazy moonlight, among the lush flowers and plants, "My friend Yuan Yanshu" is handsome and handsome, and "My lover Lin Huiyin" is beautiful and delicious.

The two of them looked at each other affectionately, the man's face showed a proud expression after he succeeded, and the woman's face had a shy look after he succeeded...

No matter how you look at these two people, it seems that something unspeakable has happened.

As long as a man with a handlebar sees this, it is impossible not to feel that he has such a little forgiveness on his head. It is also impossible not to be angry without being angry.

Xu Zhimo, whose eyes were red, rushed over and shouted loudly, "Yuan Yanshu, what are you doing?"

"Qi Sen, it's you!" Then our Master Yuan turned his head and couldn't help but be overjoyed. He said openly, "You are here just right, we just celebrate..."

"Shut up!" Xu Zhimo didn't know what he was going to celebrate, so he turned to Lin Huiyin and shouted: "Phyris, come with me!"

"Hamilton, it's still early. Why are you in such a hurry to leave?" Lin Huiyin glanced at Master Yuan beside him shyly and said, "Hongjian and I have something to talk about."

Seeing this, Xu Zhimo was burning all over the country!

He took a step forward, grabbed her little hand and said again, "Let's go!"

"Hamilton, you hurt me." Lin Huiyin frowned and said unhappily, "Let me go!"

"Crack!"

A lightning flashed in the sky, illuminating Xu Zhimo's pale face. He stood there as if he was struck by this lightning.

"Phyris, you..."

Xu Zhimo deeply felt the pain of being betrayed by his friend and lover, and his whole body collapsed and his hands loosened.

"Yuan Yanshu, and you..."

He covered his heart with one hand, as if he had a heart attack; the other pointed to "my friend Yuan Yanshu", and after saying a little while, he lost the strength to speak.

Xu Zhimo looked at the dog man and woman hatefully, then staggered and turned around and left.

"Pad..."
To be continued...
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