Lin Daiyu's Rebirth

In the cold winter, the howling north wind slammed against the window frames mercilessly, making crackling sounds, as if it wanted to shatter everything.

Tiechui and Fatty stood there like idiots, their bodies as stiff as two sculptures, staring at each other in confusion.

Tiechui's hands trembled slightly, and his eyes wandered around the dim room in panic, trying to find the shadow of Lotus in this small space.

The fat lady searched the house anxiously, her hands groping every corner, but there was no trace of Lotus.

"How come she disappeared in such a short while?"

Beads of sweat began to seep out of Tiechui's forehead, and he instantly collapsed to the ground like a deflated balloon.

At this moment, the wooden cabinet in the inner room suddenly made a slight noise, as if something was wriggling inside.

Tiechui's heartbeat suddenly quickened. He took a deep breath, and with trembling hands, he slowly opened the cabinet door.

The cabinet door slowly opened, and a familiar figure, like a flower blooming in spring, lightly jumped into Tiechui's eyes.

A sweet smile spread across Lotus's face: "Brother Hammer..."

She flew into Tie Hammer's arms like a happy little bird.

It was true. Only half an hour had passed, but it felt like they hadn’t seen each other for half a century!

The fat lady looked at this scene and couldn't help but smile.

She deliberately turned her face away and walked towards the kitchen, muttering:

"You two young couples have a good chat, I'm going to prepare the New Year's Eve dinner."

Lotus tilted her head slightly, her eyelashes trembling slightly, like petals waiting for the morning dew.

Tiechui felt a warm current surge in his heart. He picked up Lianhua and walked towards the bed with a smile.

"Brother Tiechui, I'm so scared..."

Lotus nestled in his arms, her voice trembling, "I'm afraid I'll never see you again."

Tiechui stroked her black hair, kissed her forehead lightly, and said with a smile:

"Don't be afraid, no matter what happens, we will always be together and never separate again."

Tomorrow is New Year's Eve. It looks like there will be a heavy snowfall. Auspicious snow means a good harvest!

Tiechui's tongue slowly moved on Lotus's body, carrying a man's unique breath, and asked softly: "Sister, is it okay?"

Lotus felt a surge of heat rushing to her cheeks, quickly turning a faint blush. She nodded shyly, signaling Tiechui to continue with her eyes.

Tie Hammer's hands gently stroked her skin, and every inch was like exploring the door to a new world.

His fingertips slowly slid across her charming cheeks and then stopped on her flat belly.

What the person just said is absolutely right. The lotus is simply a beauty that walked out of a New Year picture. It is so beautiful that it is breathtaking!

Under the touch of the hammer, Lotus's body gradually became hot, as if ten thousand ants were crawling inside her body, making her breathing become rapid.

Her heartbeat was getting faster and faster, as if it was about to jump out of her throat. Finally, Tiechui could no longer suppress the urge in his heart and impatiently began the next step.

After an unknown amount of time, Lianhua felt an itch in her heart. She subconsciously bit Tiechui's chest and murmured:

"Brother Tiechui, I want you to hold me tight!"

Time seemed to freeze at this moment. Tiechui and Lianhua were completely immersed in each other's world, forgetting everything around them.

After an unknown amount of time, Tiechui finally stopped moving. He panted heavily, looked at Lianhua, and asked her softly:

"Sister, do you really not remember anything about the past?"

Lotus was startled. She quickly wrapped the quilt tightly around her body and sighed helplessly:

"No matter how hard I try, I really can't remember anything at all!"

Tiechui's heart tightened involuntarily, and he was extremely scared.

If such a god-like character suddenly remembers the past one day, will there be a future between them?

Tiechui had never thought about this question.

However, when that man came looking for Lotus just now, Tiechui had already begun to feel uneasy.

"Iron Hammer, Lotus, come out for the New Year's Eve dinner!"

The fat lady was knocking on the door outside, and she looked very happy when she heard the sound.

New Year's Eve ended in their anxiety!

In front of a lonely grave in the suburbs of Beijing, the wind is cold and the whole world is silent.

Xiao Quanzi knelt on his knees, his body trembling slightly. His voice was crying, which seemed particularly desolate in this empty wilderness.

"Master, please have mercy on me! Please tell me the whereabouts of our young master!"

Xiao Quanzi knocked his forehead heavily on the ground, making a "dong dong" sound, as if this would allow his master to hear his plea.

His face was stung by the cold east wind, and tears welled up in his eyes but never fell.

He was wearing a thin coarse cloth gown, and looked so frail and helpless on this cold New Year's Eve.

The cold wind howled like a ferocious beast, mercilessly beating Xiao Quanzi's body.

His body swayed in the wind, but his knees seemed to be nailed to the ground, not moving at all.

"Master, how can I find the young master? Please tell me!" Xiao Quanzi's voice was hoarse, and his heart ached as if it was about to break.

Every household was celebrating the New Year with great enthusiasm, but the eldest wife had disappeared for more than two years without any news.

Xiao Quanzi didn't know where she was now, whether she was safe, or whether she had enough food and clothing.

"Please show yourself, old man! Or send me a dream!" Xiao Quanzi's cry echoed in the cold wind, and his hope gradually dissipated with the cry.

The night was getting deeper and deeper. Xiao Quanzi arranged the offerings of fruits and meat, and stayed in front of the grave for a long time before leaving, looking back every few steps.

Xiao Quanzi thought: "The newcomers in the palace are better than the old ones. I'm afraid the prince has already become too happy to leave! Over at the Tong Mansion, the master is not his biological son, so I'm afraid no one cares about him!"

Suddenly, an idea struck him, and he slapped his forehead:

"Yes, if we go to the palace and cause trouble, will they let the master disappear?"

Thinking of this, he mounted his horse without saying a word and rode towards the palace in the dark night.