Chapter 88

"Deng Jinling can't stand this grievance. I'm afraid she had another fight with old lady Zhao?"

Su Wanrong said: "no, that time Zhao duocai's mother-in-law was in great pain. She was also cruel. She swung her fist and knocked Zhao down. It didn't hurt the hornet's nest. Zhao duocai hurt her again, but she was his own mother. It seemed that Zhao had hurt her waist that time. She was lying on the ground crying for her father and mother Jinling, Zhao duocai is forced to give up. Deng Jinling

"No, Deng Jinling? I just wanted to teach her a lesson, but What's more, Deng Jinling gave birth to a dog left behind. How can she rest? " Lin an is worried that things will turn out like this.

Su Wanrong said: "I don't want you to sympathize with her. How did she rub you that day? Did you forget all about it? Besides, disrespect for parents in law can also be suspended. "

Lin Anxin wants to say that it's unfair and respectful to treat women like this. Isn't it because other people's upper and lower lips have touched each other?

"How? I will not forget how cruel she was to me. At that time, I recognized that she was instructed to work by her aunt every day in the Deng family. But Deng Jinling pinched and kicked me on her back. Her dirty clothes and even the shorts soiled by sunflower water all asked me to wash them for her. If she didn't wash them, she would prick my arm and back with an embroidery needle. In a word, it was to avoid people's eyes She has pierced all the places in the world

What Lin Anxin said is the experience of the original owner. Although she can't bear to make Deng Jinling be abandoned by her mother-in-law's family, she won't really help Deng Jinling. Never!

In fact, she couldn't understand the original owner. It was clear that the Deng family didn't treat her well. How could she be so willing to fight back and scold her?

"It's so hateful. Don't worry. Let's push it again and add more firewood to make Zhao duocai quit Deng Jinling?" Su Wanping listened in and was so angry that she ground a beautiful tooth of Xiaobei. She wanted to rush to Zhao's house and rub Deng Jinling on the ground.

"Let Zhao duocai rest her?" Lin An Xin sneers, pink lip tiny hook: "isn't that too cheap for her?"

"Well?" Su Wanping was stunned! In this world, any woman who is abandoned will not have a good life.

Seeing that she didn't understand, Lin Anxin just said, "you don't know. When Deng Jinling got married, she had two acres of dry land to accompany her. She was retired. The dowry will be returned to her. When she retired, she had two acres of dry land to chew and gave birth to a child with a handle for the Zhao family. Even if she retired, she would still have a good life in the future."

Su Wanrong was thoughtful. After a long time, he said, "it's right to be at ease, but that child..."

"Deng Jinling's son, whose nickname is gousheng!" Lin Anxin told her.

"Well, that son of a bitch will grow up sooner or later. Do you think he won't recognize his mother? Certainly, what's more, even if Zhao duocai marries his cousin, he may not really treat dog leftover well. What's more, the Deng family is not all fools. I don't believe it. The Deng family will watch dog leftover be abandoned by Zhao's cousin. "

Lin Anxin thinks that she is quite right. Deng Jingu, who is more and more interested in doing things, will not stand idly by. Lin Anxin knows how much he loves his little nephew.

"So let Zhao duocai give her a break, it's a bargain for her."

To make Zhao duocai and his little cousin disgust Deng Jinling every day is what makes Lin an feel sad.

She almost lost her life. Why don't you charge more interest? Otherwise, I'm sorry for myself.

"You think I'm too cruel. Wan Ping, you, me and sister WAN are just ordinary people. How can I be a saint if I am an ordinary person? What's more, as the old man always said, clay Bodhisattva has three parts of fire

Su Wanping only felt that his small head melon seeds were not enough: "do you mean to say that Zhao duocai will not be released from Deng Jinling?"

"Yes, besides, Zhao duocai's cousin has some tricks. She just put in Mrs. Zhao's mind to act like this. You wait and see. I don't think she is likely to marry Zhao duocai."

Lin Anxin met Zhao duocai's cousin that day, and felt that with her temperament, she would not like Zhao duocai.

Su Wanrong was silent and didn't know what he was thinking. Su Wanping had stars in her eyes and admired Lin Anxin.

Happy time is always easy to flow away from the fingertips, Su Wanrong three back door, blink of an eye.

There is a sweet smell of ginger sugar in the courtyard of the Su family all day long. The kids in the village often stand outside the courtyard of the Su family at a distance with Harry. It seems that they will be satisfied as long as they take a few more mouthfuls of ginger sugar.

When Lin Anxin saw her, she went to find Zhang Yulan. With her consent, she wrapped up the leftovers for ginger candy. Then she went out of the yard to recruit the children. She told them that the Su family was short of firewood. Now it's hard to keep up with them by cutting firewood alone. The Su family has to spend a lot of money to buy firewood in the same village these days, Let them go outside to pick up firewood, each bundle can be changed into a small packet of ginger sugar leftovers, although it is not good-looking, but the taste is the same pure.The children heard the words and cheered away, thinking that they would pick up more firewood for sugar.

The adults in the village looked at this scene with a smile. In the end, their children did not suffer a loss, and they were willing to do something instead of chasing ducks and dogs in the village.

When Su junyang learned about this, he was very happy. He was his own daughter-in-law. This cerebellar melon seed is not paste.

The next day, after lunch, Su Yangjiang brought back a woman in her thirties. She was dressed in a long, clean, starched, light gray Satin jacket. The skirt was embroidered with very complicated and beautiful patterns. She only used a thick silver hairpin to wrap her hair in a bun at the back of her head.

When they came in, Lin Anxin and Su Wanping were each holding a flower shed to embroider under the West Chamber corridor.

"You both go to the main hall with me." Su Yangjiang, with his hands behind his back, yelled at them at the top of his voice.

Lin Anxin and Su Wanping looked at each other and looked curiously at the woman who followed Su Yangjiang.

"Peace of mind, what's this woman doing here?"

"I don't know. Let's keep up. We'll know when we get to the main hall." Lin Anxin put down the needle and thread in his hand and pulled Su Wanping to the upper room.

When they arrived, in addition to Su Yangjiang, even Zhang Yulan, who was sleepy, was in the front seat.

"You two are here. Please come and meet your husband. She is Luo, the daughter-in-law of a large family in Fucheng. Her husband left early, and she has no son. Because she has learned the exquisite needlework, many wealthy families want to ask her to be their husband. It's so easy for her to ask her to come to our family. You two can learn from her better."

Rich family background?

Lin Anxin's eyes flashed slightly, and he was very surprised why she came to such a remote village.

Mr. Luo looks ordinary, single eyelid, clean, body belongs to the fat, but did not have a double chin.

They first worshipped the new lady as usual.

Hearing Zhang Yulan frown there, she said, "I told you earlier that you would not like to build more yards. You also said that the whole family was crowded to live in a bustling house, and they were close to each other. Now there are guests at home, but it's hard to arrange them."

Lin an thought for a moment and stood up and said, "why don't you let one out of the West Wing room? I'll live in one with Wan Ping first, and let the other one live with my husband."

Originally, Mr. Luo, who was sitting there quietly, looked up at her, and his eyes were a little warm.

"What the lady said is very talented, but this little girl?"

Zhang Yulan couldn't close her mouth with a smile and said, "it's her. The girl next to her is my little girl. She's just for this child's company."

Zhang Yulan is optimistic about Lin Anxin, and Mr. Luo nods slightly to show that she knows what she is doing.

Lin Anxin said, "you say, you say, will I be fried or fried?"

"Don't worry, don't worry. Do you have a bad day? According to the data, in ancient times, including the world you lived in before, women had to know needlework. Just like in your world, women had to have a mobile phone. That's a truth. "

This metaphor makes

Lin Anxin was speechless: "I said, I don't want to be an embroiderer. I want to be a rich landlady. I can eat when I want to eat, sleep when I want to sleep, and buy when I want to buy. My best job is to be a black sheep!" Angry!

The system shrinks and shivers. It must appease the host well, but it can't make the host dissatisfied. Then it will complain to the Su family boy who looks like a fox spirit. Otherwise, it will be capitalized directly: the end of the play!

"The Nong family will try their best to be an embroiderer. Besides, the Nong family didn't say that they want you to be an embroiderer all your life. Look at the people around you, Deng Jingu, who is called Deng Jingu. According to my aunt, they will make more money, not to mention Su junyang. Look at the two warehouses in the East, which are located in the south. What are they piled, ginger sugar? Wrong! It's all silver, the most lovely one! "

Lin was silent. Now he seems to have no one else except to continue to carry the label of a girl's red talent.

"I said the system, you can only light up this skill if you don't use the beta version."

"How can it be!" The system is secretly guilty. In fact, it doesn't know why it came to Lin Anxin. Many settings don't work!

"Peace of mind, although I'm the beta version, it's impossible for me to have only one skill. Let's be more patient, maybe we haven't met the trigger point yet." The systematic explanation sounds as if there is a trace of truth.

Lin Anxin believed her for the time being. She was not in a good mood, so the Opera master went on: "xiaoxizi, I know. You can kneel down and be safe."

Xiaoxizi, the system has drawn. It really wants to refuse.

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Mr. Luo is a very self disciplined person. Every day, when he starts, when he has breakfast, when he has lunch break, when he goes to bed, when he teaches them to read words, when he teaches them needlework, and sometimes how to distinguish between good and bad paintings. Occasionally, he is interested in talking with them about some antique appreciation methods and how to manage the chaotic women in the yard.Lin Anxin thinks that Mr. Luo is an able man. In modern times, he will be a well-known white bone expert, very capable and versatile.