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    The elder brother will stay at home for more time this time. He is at home on vacation, and invitations from various families in Gusu are flying in like snowflakes.

    My mother was also often invited, but she didn't take me there, she just coaxed me to behave well at home, and then she turned around and took Lin Chongtan and the twins to the banquet.

    "Nonsense, why don't you take Chundi?" The father was busy with everything, and the elder brother had the posture of an elder brother like a father. One sentence made the mother's face turn red, and she just explained in a low voice, "Chundi just came home, and his body is still in the middle of the night."  If you haven¡¯t taken care of it well, it won¡¯t be too late to go again.¡±

    The eldest brother grimaced, "Mother, Chundi is thirteen years old now, and it's time to go out and meet people. The children of my Lin family should have seen the world, understand human relationships, and be sensible."

    Because of what my elder brother said, I was allowed to go to the banquet for the first time.  Two days before my departure, someone in the mansion trained me on etiquette. The afternoon before, my mother came to see me.

    Because of the presence of my mother, I was extra nervous and wanted to behave better, but the more I thought about it, the more mistakes I made.

    When I accidentally dropped the teacup and made a loud noise, I saw the obvious disappointment in my mother's eyes, but she squeezed out a smile and said to me: "Don't worry, Chundi, you are still young, let's learn slowly."

    I am not young, I am the same age as Lin Chongtan, but why is he excellent in everything?

    The Wang family was invited, and the Wang family is a scholarly family with many children. From time to time, Liangji whispered in my ear, telling me who this is and who that is.

    I didn't dare to relax, I stretched my body to recognize people and smiled. At the end of the day, I was exhausted. In the evening, thinking that it would be a while before I left for dinner, I went into the small forest by the lake to hammer my sore legs.

    After a while, I heard voices nearby.  It turned out that a group of sons and gentlemen were reciting poems and painting in the gazebo by the lake, and Lin Chongtan was among them.

    Today Lin Chongtan was wearing a pine flower green robe, this color is very eye-catching, but not only is it not strange for him to wear it, but it is also particularly eye-catching.

    Seeing Lin Chongtan was there, I wanted to leave, but at this moment, I heard them discussing me.

    "Tan Sheng, who is the black young man that your family brought today? Is it your younger brother? We haven't heard that your family has a younger brother?"

    "Hei Gongzi? Haha." Someone laughed immediately, "Hei Gongzi is not a good name, why not call him Black Raccoon Slave? My family has a black cat, which looks a bit like that little guy, with round eyes.  Dark skin."

    "You guys are too talkative. Tan Sheng is still here. Tan Sheng, who is that person? We heard him call your eldest brother "eldest brother."

    Lin Chongtan put down his brush for painting, "You don't have to guess, he is a child of the Lin family, and he will often attend this kind of banquet in the future. When you see him, call him Brother Chun." After a pause, "Don't say anything black  Young master, black raccoon slave."

    "Okay, okay, no, but he is really a child of your Lin family? Why does he look nothing like your brothers?"

    "Of course not. How can Tan Sheng's beauty be black Then what can Brother Chun compare to? That guy is probably from a sideline who came to beat the autumn wind. Thanks to your kind Lin family, you even brought him to the banquet. If it's me, give me some  Just send the broken silver."

    Send me for a piece of silver?

    I am the serious young master of the Lin family, why send me away?

    Lin Chongtan is the son of Fan Wu, a gambling ghost. Fan Wu died, and my adoptive mother also died of illness. He didn't go back to mourn and mourn, and took up my identity as the second young master. Now others still say that I came to play the autumn wind.

    Immediately I rushed forward in anger, I didn't listen carefully to what they said behind me, I just wanted to tear Lin Chongtan's hypocrisy in front of everyone.

    He is fake, I am real.

    I rushed over, and everyone looked a little embarrassed when they saw me. I didn't expect that my bad words would be heard by me, the righteous master.

    "Hey, this"

    "Brother Chun, we were just talking nonsense just now. We drank too much and apologized to you."

    Lin Chongtan was a little surprised when he saw me, and then walked towards me, "Xiaodi, why are you here? Liangji didn't accompany you?"

    As soon as he finished speaking, he was pushed hard by me.

    With all my strength, I pushed and cursed, "Who wants you to pretend to be a good person? You shameless son of a gambler, you are not the son of the Lin family at all!"

    "Spring Flute!"

    There was an angry scolding sound from behind, and I was so frightened that I hurriedly turned around, and at the same time, I heard a "plop" in my ear.

    All of a sudden, the voices of the people rang out.

    "Tan Sheng! Come on! Tan Sheng fell into the water!"

    "Come quickly! Save people! Tansheng can't water!"

    The elder brother walked away with his eyes closed and angry.get up?  Chundi, he"

    The father did not allow any criticism: "Chun Di is now sixteen years old, it is time to go out and have a look, he is not a boudoir girl, after all, he still has to bear a burden of the Lin family."

    I was also very surprised by what my father said. I didn't expect my father to have such expectations for me, so when my father asked me to go to his study, I couldn't help but smile at him.

    "Father." I really want to get close to my father, but my father is busy, and it is late at night every time he returns home, so I don't want to disturb him.

    ?My father looked at me seriously, but he didn't smile at me. I knew he was always serious, so I didn't blame him. I just stood in front of him obediently until he spoke.

    "I sent you to Taixue to study this time because I really don't want to see me, Lin Kunjie, have such a useless son as you. I know you were delayed, but it has been three years. Your master told me,  You haven't made any progress in your studies. Now you only know some characters, and you can't even do poetry. As for the other five arts, you don't know anything at all.

    It took me a lot of thought to send you to Taixue to study this time. If you can't make some achievements, don't come back.  "

    I didn't expect my father to say such a thing to me. I froze in place and felt cold all over.  My father didn't seem to want to talk to me any more, and told me to step down. If it had been the case, I would have left obediently, but today I couldn't help but ask him.

    "Father, do you want the second elder brother to be your child? Do you think it would be better if there is no useless son like me?"

    In fact, I wanted to ask this question a long time ago. I have been in the Lin family for three years, and my name has not been listed in the family tree. Except for the people in the Lin family who know that I am the serious young master, outsiders think that Lin Chongtan is the father's son  , and I'm just an orphan from a distant relative's family, temporarily under the protection of the Lin family.

    Before I could finish my sentence, a slap landed on my face.

    The first time my father hit me.

    He seemed angry, "Zhuzi, get out!"

    That was the last sentence my father said to me. The next day, I embarked on the road to the capital. Since then, only the ashes and clothes have returned to my hometown.

    I, Lin Chundi, was born in the fifth year of the Tianli calendar and died in the 23rd year of the Tianli calendar, at the age of eighteen.

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