"I'm afraid my father won't agree." Lin Qingshan didn't want to pour cold water on her.
Lin Anxin's smile stagnated: "why?"
"My father is too filial." Lin Qingshan wants to talk but stops.
"I don't think his family is grateful for supporting his family like this. They take themselves seriously everywhere. How big they think they are!" Lin Anxin doesn't like Lin Shunfeng's family. It's too bad.
"They are all used to the master and the nurse. The eldest son is the eldest son. Although the elder uncle is very old, he is still coquetry in front of the master and the nurse."
"True or false?" Lin An's mind mended a little. A big man with a beard and a scurf, holding his parents' soft words, said coquettishly. The picture was so beautiful that she didn't dare to think about it. She was afraid that she would be punished by the diaphragm and even vomit out the meal the next night.
It's disgusting to have a thrill.
Lin Shunfeng's coquetry is definitely not for sugar, but for silver. Where the silver comes from, it just falls on Lin Shunhe and Lin Shunshui.
"My father doesn't have a reason. I don't know."
"Lin Qingshan nodded and said:" Chuai understand pretending to be confused, knowing that uncle is such a temperament, but also used to
Lin Anxin is speechless about Lin Shunhe's EQ: "don't you know that in the future, he will have to rely on you and his third brother to provide for the aged?"
Lin Qingshan complained about Lin Shunhe in his heart. He took care of that end, but ignored the life and death of his children.
"Qingsong, he's only able to raise a mother."
He looked up at the overcast day, afraid it was going to snow.
The sound of people talking came from a distance.
The two brothers and sisters looked up. Lin Anxin felt that the woman who came was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen her.
"It's your second sister. Let's go and meet her."
Second sister?
Lin Erya, who hated her very much in my memory?
Lin Anxin went up with Lin Qingshan. Lin Erya was not well dressed, and her skin was black and yellow because of years of hard work. She was holding a one-year-old baby in her hand, and the other was holding a small hand tightly to the corner of her broken jacket. She looked at Lin Anxin timidly without blinking.
Lin Erya's side, carrying a bamboo basket is her husband Li Sanzhu, not tall, square face, skin black shining, look is a honest man, Lin Erya at that time because of age can't delay, Lin family can't, had to first step to Lin Erya, marry her far away.
Lin Qingshan took the child from her hand and said to Li Sanzhu with a smile. Then he said to them, "it's rare that today's family is very busy. Uncle and uncle and their parents, as well as their parents and milk, are here. Younger sister and master Su are also coming back for the first time."
Lin Erya really doesn't like to see Lin Anxin, even if Lin Anxin is now considered a luxury.
"You're back, too?" Lin Erya was surprised, and her voice was a little cold. For the youngest sister, because of some reasons, she could not be happy.
"Second sister!" Lin Anxin said hello to her with a smile.
"Well!" Lin Erya reluctantly answered Lin Qingshan's signal.
Lin Anxin doesn't care about her attitude. Anyway, she just needs to do what she should do.
As for Lin Erya, she doesn't like to see her. At most, she doesn't get close to Lin Erya. She lives in Su's family for the time being, and Lin Erya marries her neighbor.
If there is nothing important, Lin Erya usually goes back to her mother's home on New Year's day.
"This is Er Ya's daughter Cui Hua. I'm holding tie Niu." Lin Qingshan introduced her: "this is your second sister's man, Li Sanzhu."
"Good second brother-in-law." Lin Anxin said hello again.
"Oh, good!" Li Sanzhu did not know where to put his nervous hand.
Lin Erya put out her hand and patted him on the back, scolded: "look at your promising future."
Lin Erya doesn't like Lin Anxin. From her attitude, we can feel that Lin Anxin didn't force her to be a good sister, just thinking about how to live with her face.
However, her two children teach very well. After calling Lin Anxin's aunt, they follow behind and don't talk. They just peep at her curiously.
Lin Anxin took out two red envelopes from his pocket and gave them to the two children. There were not many copper coins in them, but they were only eight Wen red envelopes.
This is what Zhang Yulan prepared for her. She is afraid of meeting someone temporarily. She has to give some red envelopes.
Lin Erya refuses to ask for it, and insists that the children give it back to Lin. Lin Qingshan looks shameless and says, "I know what you think, Erya. But the children are our younger sister '? If you feel bad about it, if you get something delicious in the future, let Sanzhu send it to the Su family. "
Lin Erya no longer forced the children to return the red envelope. When she passed by Lin Anxin, she said to Lin Anxin in a bad tone: "don't think my family is open to money. I, Lin Erya, have never thought of climbing up to you. Hum!"
Lin Anxin somehow reached out and touched the tip of her little nose. She had nothing to say with Lin Erya. After entering the yard, she went into the kitchen again.Liu Sanniang and Deng Jinchai went to the vegetable garden to pull garlic, leaving Zhu Caoer and his daughter-in-law busy in the kitchen.
"Oh, it smells good." Lin Anxin sniffed.
"Your mother is very happy. She said that you came back today and killed the only old hen in the family. I'll tear off two chicken legs for you later. You can go there after eating in the kitchen." Zhu cao'er cleans the soaked fungus and talks with Lin anxiously.
"Well?" When Lin Anxin just went to Su's house, Zhang Yulan killed a chicken every two days, and changed the pattern to mend her body.
If ordinary people must be tired of eating, who called Lin Anxin a foodie? He seldom ate authentic Native Chicken in his last life. No, he was fascinated by it in the Su family.
Zhu cao'er's proposal is very appealing to her, but
"Er Bo Niang, why do you want me to eat here?"
"You're stupid. Just your uncle's family, this fat chicken is not enough for that family." Zhu cao'er reached out and poked at her brain, then said: "stay here, don't get close to the stove. Your dress is expensive, but you can't get it dirty."
"Peace of mind, you don't know. My uncle's family is very stingy. Every time it's his turn to celebrate the new year, there are only a few eggs on the table, which are considered meat. When we come to celebrate the new year, we will come here early and tell us that we have to kill chickens and ducks, and we have to prepare pig head meat "Yes."
Lin Yuzhu sits in front of the stove and helps to light the fire. When she mentions Lin Shunfeng's family, she doesn't want to be too angry. She is almost not the enemy.
"Wait a moment, chicken legs are always delicious. However, when I was in the Su family, my aunt hurt me. At that time, my body was very weak and I was still ill. I owe my aunt to stew chicken every other time. I can't finish eating two legs. Sister Yuzhu, would you like to help me eat one?"
"Good!" Lin Yuzhu replied very impolitely.
Zhu cao'er thought about it and said with a smile, "I heard your aunt say that your needlework is very good."
When Lin Anxin saw her asking, he took another look at Zhu Taohua and Lin Yuzhu. He thought about it in his heart and asked with a smile, "Er boniang, do you have the same idea as my aunt?"
Zhu cao'er laughed a little embarrassed and said, "if you think it's inconvenient, I don't think I said it. I know that some of the needling techniques of xiuniang are not passed on."
Lin Anxin thought that in the future, Lin Qingshan would have to deal with Lin Shunshui. He said that he had to rely on his family as the main attacker when he said that he could not separate his family. He said with a smile, "ordinary ones can be taught. When Mr. Wang taught us some secrets, Wan Ping and I swore that they couldn't pass them on without Mr. Wang's permission. Please forgive me."
"I know that. There are always many rules in big families. To tell you the truth, our living contract is still one year away. Yuzhu was a young man and was assigned to the master's girl's house to do sweeping. After the autumn harvest last year, the girl got married. The master told us to either let the people out or sign the death contract. I thought that the child was 13 years old and would have to say goodbye in two years How can you have so much freedom to be a servant? Over the years, I've seen clearly that you can't even say you're a relative. It's all the master's stroke. No matter whether the other party is a bad old man or a lame man, you have to marry whom you sweep over. "
Lin Anxin understood why Zhu cao'er had such an idea.
"It's a joke to you. When Yuzhu was in the girl's room, she learned some needlework, but she only knew some fur. She could embroider a purse, a handkerchief and so on, but it wasn't exquisite enough. The child was quiet, so she was very suitable to learn it. Besides, in two years' time, she would say kiss. She had a craft in her hand, and she could see a better family I've been a servant. "
Zhu cao'er said that in the end, besides helplessness, there was inferiority. Although the peasants were poor, a large number of them despised the slaves or had been slaves.
"If Yuzhu wants to learn, I will teach her. Does tangsao want to learn?"
Zhu Taohua first looked at Zhu Caoer. Seeing that she agreed, she asked in a low voice, "can I do the same?"
"As long as you can hold the needle and thread." Lin Anxin thinks that it is OK to teach these two students with his own knowledge.
Although the system can only copy mechanically, it does have a good advantage, that is, it can optimize the needling method taught by her husband, and make the needling method simpler and more perfect.
"Thank you so much, niece. My second aunt has been grateful to you all her life."
Zhu cao'er is not like Zhu Meihua. At least he has some insight and knows how to be grateful.
Lin Anxin knows why she wants her daughter-in-law and daughter-in-law to learn needlework. At least, it's a craft that can help her. For a woman, she doesn't have to work too hard and can support her family.
"But I don't want to teach those two. I don't want to teach them."
I just heard it before, and I knew it was just two slackers.
Zhu cao'er and others naturally responded.
"By the way, er Bo Niang, Yuzhu doesn't have to go to that big family. Where's Tang Sao?"