"Old lady, look how you amused Miss Jin. It was a great joy, but it made her cry..." mother song, who had been waiting on the old lady for many years, said with a smile.

Huo Mingzhu was touched when she heard that mother song called her breast name. People in the general's house didn't call her that way. Only grandmother and mother song knew her breast name. Moreover, only cousin Lin Yunchi called her like this. But on second thought, her cousin died early in her previous life, and her grandmother was getting worse. No one remembered ah Jin's breast name any more.

The old lady finally restrained herself, holding Huo Mingzhu's hand, and went to the house: "ah Jin, ah Jin, every time I call this name, it's like calling your aunt."

Mrs. Li, Hou's wife of Pingyang, said with a smile, "don't talk about it, old lady. At first, I was really not used to it. Later, I heard that child called me so much that I didn't feel it. Over the past few years, he has been far away from the border. In every letter he wrote to his family, he also mentioned sister a Jin. Do you think I, as a mother, can still remember correctly? "

"Ha ha, Xinlan, I'll say that Yunchu is very affectionate. He's the only one in the family who still cares about ah Jin. It's useless for us old women to just think about her when they are old." After listening to this, Mrs. Lin smiles happily, but her eyes sweep over Lin Ruyi's mother and daughter.

Lin Ruyi was a little embarrassed, so she said with a smile, "what did mother and sister-in-law say? Mingzhu didn't grow up with me when I was young, but I love her as much as my mother. Her father doesn't often recite ah Jin's nickname. We think that when the child is old, it's always bad to call her a nickname. Isn't it good for the old lady to take a serious word for her when she comes to Mingzhu and hairpin? "

Huo Mingzhu observes Lin Ruyi's expression and finds that she can't be calm in front of her grandmother. However, any mention of her always causes Lin Ruyi's nervousness, for fear that she will leave an impression of neglecting her.

But Lin Ruyi is also a little daughter born to her maternal grandparents. Why is there such a difference? Huo Mingzhu didn't feel it in her previous life. In this life, she pays attention everywhere and always gets something. As a younger generation, she does not interrupt. She puts herself in the role of spectator.

Old lady Lin has already sat down on the chair in the inner room. She pulls Huo Mingzhu to sit beside her. Looking at Lin Ruyi standing at the bottom, she says with a light expression: "if you think so, it's right. But it's a big event. It's up to ah Jin's father to decide. Her father should take the words, and I'm not involved in it."

"Mother said. I'll go back and discuss with Zhengde. " Lin Ruyi said with a smile.

Waiting for the girls to offer tea, Mrs. Hou of Pingyang and several concubines also hissed at Huo Mingzhu, and some of them talked with Lin Ruyi's mother and daughter, but they were just some dispensable greetings to show their respect for the second lady of Lin's house.

Unlike her mother Lin Ruyi, Huo Huaiyu always looks at Huo Mingzhu who is with her grandmother. She can't do as well as she does in the general's mansion. No matter what she does or what she says, she always feels that she can't get in between Huo Mingzhu and her grandmother. Her dissatisfaction gradually accumulates. She signals to her mother Lin Ruyi with her eyes, and her mouth gradually pouts.

Lin Ruyi gently grasped her arm to prevent her attack, but Huo Huaiyu couldn't bear it. She stepped down from the stool, came to Huo Mingzhu's side, took Huo Mingzhu's hand, and said with a smile: "grandma, my sister won't go this time, so I can accompany her in the future. By the way, aunt, cousin Yunchi mentioned my sister in his letter. Did you mention me? Is it true that the longer my cousin's stool, the more I can't remember my sister? "