Hercules x Sick Seedling [Second, I'm going to the capital]

Lin Wanwan rubbed her eyes fiercely, and there was a tear on her chin, her eyes were dazzlingly red: "I don't want to go to the capital."

She admitted that she would imagine the prosperity of the capital in the dead of night, as well as her parents and sisters she hadn't seen for many years.

But she has been in Jiangnan for fifteen years, how can she leave if she leaves.

Yuan Shan saw that Lin Wanwan was still crying so stubbornly, and there was a bit of bitterness in his heart. He was afraid that Lin Wanwan's temperament would be bullied when she went to the capital.

Yuan Haitang said that she was thinking of Lin Wanwan and wanted to take her back, but now she is not afraid of defeating Lin Qingqing.

Yuan Shan is also reluctant to leave Lin Wanwan, but he is old and will leave Lin Wanwan sooner or later, she needs to get what she deserves to protect herself.

"Wan Wan, come and sit."

Lin Wanwan grabbed her neck and swallowed her sob, walked to Yuan Shan's side, sat down, "I don't want to leave my grandfather, it's useless to say anything."

"Not leaving." Wonsan coaxed patiently.

"You're just going to live in the capital temporarily and get along with your parents. If you're not happy and you're not used to it, come back. It's no big deal. Besides, don't you really want to know how Qingqing is doing? You'll know when you go. ?"

When Lin Wanwan heard the word "temporary", she looked at Yuan Shan: "Just to play?"

She was shaken and confirmed repeatedly, "Isn't it my grandfather not to be Wanwan?"

"How could it not be Wanwan!" Yuan Shan raised his eyebrows, "My grandfather loves Wanwan the most, how could it not be Wanwan..."

emphasized twice. Lin Wanwan counted silently.

She tilted her head to look at the back of Wonsan's hand, her eyes still wet.

I don't know when my grandfather got old.

And she grew up.

Lin Wanwan watched for a long time before she said softly, "Then I'll go."

"But," she hurriedly covered Wonsan's hand, rough and at ease, "I'll be back soon."

"Okay, grandfather is waiting for you here."

...

"Wanwan, you... are you going to the capital?"

Yuan Heng's eyes seemed to stick to Lin Wanwan. She was busy packing up some commonly used clothes. When she was closer to him, she would bring the fragrance of daisies.

"Yes," Lin Wanwan turned her back to him, "it's just..."

"Bang" the door rang, Lin Wanwan turned around, Yuan Heng was gone.

She murmured to herself, and finished her unfinished words: "... I went to stay for a few days and came back."

Yuan Heng has a good relationship with her, and it is normal that he cannot accept the news that his good friend has left. Lin Wanwan thought sullenly.

Tomorrow she will go to the capital with the people sent by the Taifu Mansion.

Why is it so unreal?

Lin Wanwan picked up some men's clothes in her luggage and sighed softly.

...

The day left Jiangnan was when the acacia flowers bloomed.

Thousands of greens adorned with a touch of white, and the fragrance spreads. Lin Wanwan likes to eat acacia porridge the most, and she doesn't know if she can still eat it in the capital.

Yuan Shan sent Lin Wanwan out of the martial arts gym, and behind him was his partner who used to fight with her.

There is no Yuanheng in it.

Lin Wanwan didn't like being pretentious, she raised a bright smile: "Wait for me to come back!"

When she got on the carriage, Lin Wanwan stopped, she turned around, "Grandfather, you told Yuan Heng that when I came back, I would definitely beat him!"

Before it was released, Yuan Shan definitely didn't want Lin Wanwan to always play like a boy, but this time, he nodded for the first time: "Then you have to work harder, because Yuan Heng will also improve."

Lin Wanwan raised her chin confidently, and light and shadow flashed across the corner of her mouth.

"That's natural!"

After several days of bumps along the way, Rao Shi Lin Wanwan prided herself on being very physically fit, and when she got to the capital, she was also tired and thin.

Without anyone else's support, Lin Wanwan supported her hand, ignoring the eyes of the people next to her, and jumped out of the carriage.

She clapped her hands, and the three big characters "Taifu's Mansion" above her head jumped into her line of sight, so imposing.

A woman came up to meet her with a smiling chrysanthemum face: "Second Miss, are you exhausted from the journey?"

Lin Wanwan looked down at her man's attire, and touched her face subconsciously. It seemed that she and her sister really looked alike.

As a child, and now.

After Lin Wanwan looked at herself, Wang Ma continued: "Second Miss, just call the old slave Wang Ma."

Lin Wanwan was docile and kind, nodded slightly, neither humble nor arrogant: "Mother Wang."

Mammy Wang took Lin Wanwan into the Taifu's mansion. The chicness along the way in the mansion dazzled Lin Wanwan, which was elegance she couldn't see in the martial arts hall.

She secretly observed that this grandmother Wang seemed to have a high status in the Taifu's residence, but her attitude towards herself was extremely humble... Lin Wanwan suddenly had an ominous premonition.

...

Lin Wanwan was taken to the main hall. Apart from the servants who were serving, there was only one person in the main hall.

Mammy Wang passed by her and stood behind the only woman.

She stood alone in the center with her back very straight. The woman didn't seem to react when she saw her attire, so she spoke slowly after a long while, "...Is it Wanwan?"

Lin Wanwan: "..."

She can guess that the woman is her mother, and after ten years of absence, she still has her charm.

But she just couldn't shout, she could only nod her head and didn't speak.

Seeing her nodding, Yuan Haitang burst into tears, and she stepped forward with trembling hands and stroked Lin Wanwan's face, "Wanwan..."

Lin Wanwan's heart was sour and her heart softened, she called Yuan Haitang uncertainly, "...Mother?"

It doesn't seem too difficult.

"Eh..." Yuan Haitang hugged Lin Wanwan awkwardly.

Lin Wanwan froze, she didn't know what to say for a while, and she didn't move. She heard her mother's sad cry, but she didn't respond at all.

Then out of the corner of the eye, she saw a slender figure approaching the hall.

Without seeing her face clearly, Lin Wanwan knew who it was.

Looking north to Mrs. Lin's daughter-in-law, her sister, Lin Qingqing.