Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter-Chapter 686 - 684 - Fourth Brother Joins the Army, The Young Girls’ Loss_1
Chapter 686 -684: Fourth Brother Joins the Army, The Young Girls’ Loss_1
“Huff.”
The three young girls felt their hearts suddenly tighten as they heard the word “misfortune” and simultaneously exhaled a deep breath.
“Ah, what a pity!”
Lin Qingluo seemingly didn’t notice the tense and troubled expressions of the three girls, as she propped up her cheek and let out a deep sigh.
“In a few days, Fourth Brother will leave Capital City to go to the military for training. Before leaving, he still hasn’t found a suitable marriage. I don’t know when my Fourth Sister-in-law will appear.”
“Lin Fourth Brother is leaving so soon?”
He Biqiu exclaimed in surprise.
The Duke of Zhen’s Mansion and the Grand Marquis’s Mansion were old friends. He Yao and Lin Jinyu were close buddies, so she naturally heard about the Lin Clan’s rule of sending young lads to the military for training when they reach sixteen years old from her brother’s mouth.
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“Mhm.”
Lin Qingluo nodded with a touch of sadness.
“When will he return?”
Princess Huimin, who wasn’t privy to the inside story, asked with wide, hopeful eyes.
Lin Qingluo and He Biqiu’s gazes dimmed at the same time, no longer in the mood to continue the conversation.
“The young men of the Lin Clan go to protect their home and country. They can’t return within a year or two after going to the border.”
Li Mulin also knew some of the Lin Clan’s rules, and as she respected the heroes who protected the country, she softly pulled Princess Huimin’s sleeve to signal her not to mention it again.
“Oh.”
Princess Huimin hung her head, regretful and no longer making a sound.
The pavilion became quiet in an instant, as the sound of rustling paper fluttered through the air, echoing in the girls’ ears.
*
Lin Qingluo reported to her Grandfather and Grandmother, reserving a table of delicacies at Blessing Feast Restaurant, the busiest restaurant in Capital City.
After sunset, she led a group of young men and a cute little tiger cub to the restaurant to welcome and celebrate Fourth Brother.
All four disciples were present, with none of the seven siblings from the Lin family missing.
Little Twelve and Little Thirteen, having stepped out of Duke of Zhen’s Mansion, ran around like little colts, their energy boundless.
As soon as they entered the private room, they hopped and jumped, chasing Hunao around the table and chairs, unable to stop for even a moment.
Lin Jinyun laughed happily, her indulgent gaze watching her two youngest brothers playing carefree, the twinkling starlight in their eyes lighting up everyone around them.
“Little Second, bring out the best wine and dishes you have here. Our brothers want to have a good time today!” Shitou said excitedly, slamming the table.
“The dishes for the banquet have been pre-ordered. Don’t embarrass yourself.”
Wang Meng struck him down with his brutally honest words.
“So what if they’re pre-ordered? Can’t we order a few more dishes then?”
Shitou took a Gold Ingot from his wallet and slammed it on the table, full of bravado, declaring, “This meal’s on me!”
The familiar Gold Ingot seemed somewhat eye-catching.
The six younger siblings of the Lin Clan couldn’t help but look over.
Little Thirteen, being frank and outspoken, blurted out in his adorable baby voice, “This is the Gold Ingot Sister Qingluo gave.”
“The Gold Ingot Master gave me is mine now.”
Shitou’s ears turned red as he sneakily reached out from behind and grabbed Little Thirteen by his collar, hoisting him up.
“Let go of me, let go of me.”
Little Thirteen wasn’t happy, kicking his short legs in protest.
“Cackle.”
Hunao found it interesting and jumped onto its young master’s leg, joining in the commotion with its tender voice.
“You, sly and cunning thing, you’re becoming like Baoya.”
Lin Qingluo doted on Hunao, pinching its wet little nose and successfully making it sneeze once more.
“The dishes are here!”
The waiter of Blessing Feast Restaurant pushed open the door of the private room, walked in with a big tray and beaming smile, and placed the dishes on the round table one by one.
