"I can't look down on it either, but we're very quiet. We don't care about us at all. Besides, we live in her third son's house. It's hard to help her more." Zhu Caihua thinks further than Lin Yuzhu.

Lin Yuzhu was still angry, and unhappily lowered his head to remove the thread on the embroidery shed: "when I was really angry, I felt my eyes hurt when I saw her. I really hope my parents can come home early, so as to cut the mess quickly."

Zhu Caihua also sighed: "let's talk about milk. Milk will certainly curse us both. Let's not provoke her. Let's secretly find a way to help our sister and aunt."

Lin Yuzhu can't either. He can only act according to his words.

Lin Fang's family doesn't care what other people think at all. This is not the case. He took Mr. Lin to stay in the Lin family this morning.

"Sanniang, Sanniang, give us two bowls of noodles quickly. They want to put more pieces of pork on me. Don't give me a cut to death. Otherwise, believe it or not, I'll kill you, an unfilial thief."

Her voice just fell. Lin Qingsong came into the room with dew on her feet and said to Lin Fangshi, "what did you say just now? Do you really think you have a big face and a big foot basin? Ah bah, I want to eat my mother's pork noodles and beat my mother, even if you are my mother's mother-in-law, so what? You are not her own mother. Why do you eat her good food and threaten to beat her? Either shut up and wait for it, or get out of here. Don't you hang up your eldest son every day and say that he will make money. Why do you ask him to cook two bowls of pork noodles for you

"You little son of a bitch, at the beginning, my mother said that you were born in the back of your head and couldn't keep it. You should just throw yourself into the river from the boat to feed the fish and raise such an ungrateful dog like you for nothing."

Lin Fang did not hide his dislike. He glanced at Lin Qingsong and saw that he had changed his better coat, but it was still very broken. There were lots of patches, and he could not see the color of his original clothes.

"Bah, jiaohuazi is jiaohuazi. He only knows how to pick up ready-made clothes."

Lin Qingsong's eyes flashed a ray of dangerous light, and was soon converged without a trace.

"I don't want you to support me. I can't live if I'm not supposed to? I want to live well. I'm so angry with you. "

Lin Fang's hand pointed to his nose. He was gasping for breath, and his face was even more green.

"You damned son of a bitch, it's Liu Sanniang, that stupid woman who has taught you bad. She knows that she's lazy, that she can't do anything, and that everything tastes good."

Lin Qingsong went to her side, leaned over and whispered: "it's not your turn to be a godmother to take charge of me. Besides, this is my home. If you dare to bully my mother again, believe it or not, I have 10000 ways to kill you?"

"Damn you..." Before Lin Fang finished speaking, he heard the cow moo, and hurriedly looked toward the fence door with small feet.

The old man, who was green with anger just now, was all smiles. He helped to open the fence door diligently and said, "ah, I said that this morning, the magpie in the tree in front of my house called Lao Huan, and I knew that there would be guests coming."

Facing Lin Fang's face, Lin Anxin was in no good mood.

This time, Tingquan and Aiqing also follow Lin Anxin. Before they can see the situation clearly, they are blocked by an old chrysanthemum face.

"This old lady, please give way. You are in the way. How can my girl get off the bus?" Listen to spring temperament steady, do things to a board one eye, for Lin Fang's, she is what attitude is what attitude, tube each other's name who!

All she knew was that her master was Lin Anxin.

"What?" Lin Fang saw clearly that she was talking to a little girl with a round face. She was wearing a dark green thin cotton jacket with dark purple trousers. Only the sleeves and the corners of the trousers were inlaid with wide edges. Her hair was in a bun with silver lilac flowers hanging on it.

"Listen to spring, who is this?" Ai Qing, who was dressed in the same way, gave her a push.

Listen to spring just hair should come over, way: "don't know, block in the door, I am about to ask her to get out of the way some."

While they were talking, Lin Qingsong came out of the room: "but my sister is back?" He knows Su's ox cart.

Lin Anxin lifted a corner of the curtain from the ox cart and replied with a smile, "brother, I sent you the autumn robe specially."

She had never forgotten what Lin Qingsong had told her. She had to make a big effort.

Lin Qingsong glanced at Lin Fangshi, who was turning her eyes. She wanted to ask if her face hurt.

Lin Fang was laughing at him just now.

"It's coming. Come in first, but have breakfast?"

Lin Anxin replied with a smile: "no! I was in a hurry to bring you the robe. I had to bring it a few days earlier, but I saw that it was not enough for me to wear it. I simply pulled more cloth and asked the girls to help me sew another one. The shoes and socks were all ready. "

She said while jumping from the cart, Ai Qing helped her.

"Milk, what are you doing at the door?" Lin Anxin seems to see Lin Fangshi now."Oh, oh, nothing." She craned her neck and looked at it again and again. She cursed in her heart. Damn stupid girl, why didn't she bring good things back.

She asked, "your mother-in-law didn't come?"

Lin Anxin eyebrows light frown, answer: "never, with Xuan Ge'er, Wan Ping to Zhangjia there to eat Baixi wine."

"Why didn't you come?" Lin Fang was quite disappointed. Seeing that Ai Qing was carrying a big bundle in her hand, she asked, "that's for Xiao The jacket made for Qingsong? Show me what it looks like. My old lady has never had a good life in her life. Let me have a look. She has been addicted to work! "

Don't think she just really wants to see it. She has something to say. She turns around to remind Lin Anxin that she doesn't have a good coat to make milk.

Lin an looked at her with a smile in his heart. What a pity. Isn't the new cotton jacket with a blue background, which shows the collar, new?

She remembers that this material was prepared for Lin Shunhe during the festival. As expected, it was taken away by Lin Fangshi.

"Why are you so anxious?" Lin Anxin is just a flash of Kung Fu. Lin Fangshi has already rushed to Ai Qing. Fortunately, Ai Qing is very clever. When Lin Fangshi came, she had already jumped to the side.

"Third young master, these are two new gowns made by my girls for you. Please try them on first. If they don't fit, the maidservants will change them today."

The most time-consuming thing to make clothes is the dark lace, which can be cut and sewn in only three or two days.

The ancients are different from modern people in doing things, such as dark lace. When the girls are free, they always have to help make a lot of things and store them there. When they are in use, they don't have to cram.

When Aiqing and Tingquan are free, they always take time to do something and put it there.

Lin Qingsong couldn't close his mouth with a smile. He reached for the cloth package from Ai Qing and said with a smile, "I have to try."

He said as he opened the bag, revealing a brand-new robe inside: "ah, this color is good, and I like this one below."

A beautiful blue Lake silk long autumn robe, a light bronze Xiangyun dark lake silk long autumn robe, shoes are black brocade thick soled boots.

The old man Lin, who had been a pilaster all the time, was so jealous that he wiped his nose, put his hands in his sleeves and walked quickly to Lin Qingsong.

Lin Qingsong only felt the darkness in front of him, and then heard him sniff. He reluctantly admitted: "it's really two good robes. The material is good, and there's some cotton wadding in them. If you can have such a thick robe on a cold day, it won't be warm anywhere, no matter whether it's windy or rainy."

After listening to him, Lin Fang's eyes turned again and again. Then he turned back and looked at Lin An'an: "no, such a good robe is really a waste. It's very polite to get two long coarse cloth jackets for him to wear out."

What she said is polite. It's a local dialect, which means very good.

"Oh, my dear granddaughter!"

Lin Fang twirled his left thumb and index finger. Seeing Lin An's puzzled look at her, he said: "you see, even the child Qingsong has a good coat to wear. Your father's long coat is a little too thin. His upper and lower teeth tremble when he wears it in cold weather."

Before Lin Anxin spoke, Lin Qingsong took over the words: "Yo, who said I was huazi before? What's more, where is your coat thin? Don't think I haven't seen him. He's still wearing a fine cotton jacket in his jacket

Although the jacket on his face was made of coarse cloth, he was also a fine one. He made a jacket of fine cotton, just like Lin Fang's.

Of course, most of the time, after getting materials from Liu Sanniang, Lin Fangshi sold them to others, a little less than what he had in the shop. Some people asked Lin Fangshi to buy them.

Lin Anxin rubbed his forehead and said, "it's true, master and milk. If you want something, why don't you ask for it with your uncle's family? What things have your uncle's family bought for you over the years?"

Lin Fang's family got stuck for a moment.

Mr. Lin glanced at Lin Anxin unhappily and said with an old face: "we are old couple. If your uncle and his family hadn't taken care of us, we would be alive now?"

Lin Fang's reaction came over, although he didn't dare to directly scold Lin Anxin for not being kind-hearted, but he still said, "no, your uncle is always filial. Whenever we have a pain or itch, he's very anxious. He's also a doctor and a doctor."

Lin Shunfeng just took the money from Lin Shunshui and Lin Shunhe and gave him a long face. What's more, on weekdays, he coaxed Lin Fang's money to play cards outside. If he was a good man, he would sincerely be filial to the two old people, he would not be allowed to pay money to support the two old people. Lin Shunshui's room and Lin Shunhe's children would not resent Lin Shunfeng any more. Maybe they would still be angry Thank you, but Lin Shunfeng, a big family, can't get on the wall because of the mud. That's the two small good points in the back, and it's also more selfish.

Lin Qingsong knew that his sister couldn't say anything about this. He said, "sister, please come in and sit in the room for a while. I'll try this dress."He said and then rushed to the kitchen and yelled: "Niang, my sister has come back. She hasn't had breakfast yet. Besides, she came back with two little girls waiting for her."

Lin Fang's this just remembers, Lin An Xin this dead wench unexpectedly good life of have a little wench to wait on.

It made her feel more and more that there must be Jinshan and Yinshan hidden in Su's house. Otherwise, how could she afford to use a little girl? After thinking about it, even the Deng family, the most enviable in Shangtang village, had never been willing to spend money to buy a little girl to serve her. Does this not further prove that the Su family has more money than the Deng family?