Chapter 282

Lin Fang immediately jumped out, pointed to Lin Yuzhu and said, "you are not big or small dog. Is that how your father taught you to treat your elders?"

Lin Yuzhu turned his lips and replied, "you have to look like an elder. I haven't seen anyone's elder. I stare at my children and grandchildren all day long."

Lin Fang pretended not to understand, and scolded: "it's really bad to be taught. They all say that a wife should be a virtuous one. I never thought that my Lin family married three disgusting women."

"Milk, you are right." Lin Yuzhu turned to master Lin and said, "master, when you marry a wife, you should marry a virtuous man. Otherwise, it will bring disaster to the next three generations."

"You Lin Fang's blood was spit out by Lin Yuzhu.

"You damned loser, your mother is not a good thing, teach you something that is not a thing."

Lin Yuzhu is so angry that he scolds her. Why do you take her mother?

"Milk, aren't you losing money? If you don't ask your sons for money, where do you come from? Besides, milk, your mother is also a loser from another family and married to your mother's family. "

Lin Fang's eyes were red with anger from her, and there was no word to answer for a moment.

Mr. Lin raised his eyelids and glanced at Lin Yuzhu. His eyes were very cold. Seeing Lin Yuzhu was like looking at the price of goods.

"How can the old couple teach their children? They don't know how to be polite. When the couple come back, they should teach them."

Lin Fangshi immediately answered and scolded Lin Yuzhu: "you still need to wait for those two slackers to come back. Now I'm going to teach you how to respect the elderly. What's the use of useless things

The rest of them came out of the room when they heard Lin Fang's curse.

Lin Qingsong, in particular, had already put himself in order. He was wearing Lin Anxin's new Bada Yunshu brocade robe, a wide black brocade belt, and a round button jade pendant. He was a good young man.

Liu Sanniang was very pleased that her son was the most beautiful son in the world.

Lin Yuzhu thinks it's a pity that his cousin doesn't go to be a scholar. Zhu Caihua quietly compares him with his family leader, and still thinks that his men are more masculine.

Lin Fangshi's eyes are green. Where Lin Qingsong goes, her eyes will follow.

Master Lin: jealousy! In addition to this, there is also red eye.

In the heart sour ground, oneself how is not Lin Shunhe, perhaps son can also directly open mouth to ask Lin Qingsong for this good robe.

"Oh, what robe is this?"

Mr. Lin's tone is very sour.

Lin Qingsong said with a smile, "this is Shu brocade. It's a famous brocade in Shuzhou. It's very expensive in Chuzhou, so it's rare to see this kind of material."

He replied with a smile. He couldn't see that he was digging a hole for the two old men in front of him.

Almost did not write on the face: jump, jump, jump to the pit quickly.

"Really? It's a beautiful design. It looks like a bamboo branch! " Lin Fang's mind only knows that this material is worth a lot of money.

"Well, it's called Bada brocade. Milk. You see, the bamboo branches are all the same. There are eight of them, and then they form a circle, with the word" Ji "in the middle and auspicious clouds around the outside. This material is not ordinary."

The more Lin Qingsong said that, the more Lin Fang's heart stopped countless kittens, scratching her heart, liver and lungs.

"Old man, my eyes are dazzled. Isn't this pattern embroidered with silver silk?"

Lin Qingsong said happily: "milk, it's not embroidered, it's woven. The silver thread is small and easy to break. It takes at least two or three months to weave such a piece of cloth."

"Two or three months?" Lin Fang's heart and liver really jumped out.

There are many weavers in Yanghe county. Many of them are invited to the landlord's house to weave plain silk cloth. They are very quick and can weave several pieces of silk cloth in two or three months.

"So, a piece of this material is always worth silver." Lin Qingsong only said it was expensive, but he didn't say how much money it was worth.

Liu Sanniang also followed a moment of rarity and said, "no, I have to talk about my little girl later. It's too wasteful. It's very respectable to pull some ordinary Lake silk."

Lin Qingsong can't laugh or cry when he hears the speech. He can't tell his mother why he has to do so.

Master Lin said: "Sanniang is right. I have to talk about her. I'm afraid I can't buy a little silver. Qingsong can't live at home for nothing. I asked Shunhe earlier. His idea is to let Qingsong go to the boat with him next spring to make a living. In this way, we can relieve the burden of our family."

He thought further than Lin Fang. Lin Qingsong was born to Liu Sanniang. She would not agree not to raise her son.

Lin Qingsong is a strong laborer and earns more money than Lin Shunhe. Only in this way can he instigate his mother-in-law to take charge of the old man and ask for money.

"Sanniang, the next time I see my good granddaughter, I have to talk about her. If the Su family gives her money, it can't be so extravagant."The key is that Mr. Lin thinks that it's blind to wear such a good material for Lin Qingsong. It's better to fold it into cash to supplement his mother's family.

In a word, master Lin and Lin Fangshi do all kinds of calculations to make Lin feel at ease to turn everything into cash and give it to Lin Shunhe. In this way, they can calculate the silver in their third son's pocket.

"I don't agree. Niang, what my sister wants to do for me is what she wants. Besides, the Su family doesn't say anything. Why don't I wear it?"

Lin Qingsong straightened his neck, obstinately, and did not hesitate to refuse master Lin's proposal.

Master Lin's face suddenly sank, and he was really rebellious. He wanted to kill his relatives even if he didn't kill his heart.

"What do you know about xiaojiaohuazi? You are used to idling outside every day. Your sister sees that you are too down-to-earth. For a moment, she is soft hearted. You coax her around and spend more and more freely. Are you doing it for her? You are doing her harm. The Su family is so angry that she will lose her favor."

Lin Fangshi starts to cover his head and scolds Lin Qingsong.

"Life is light. It should be called huazi life. I don't want to die all day long. I don't know how to help your father. I only know how to eat ready-made food at home. Now Sanniang is not blind. How much effort can it take to dig up that idea? Do you need your help? You should help your father. "

"That is, Sanniang, look at how you teach children. If you don't have a rich life, don't wear that golden skin." Master Lin's heart is bleeding. Lin Siya is a dead man. How can he be such a black sheep? He doesn't know how to take money to honor him and his wife.

Liu Sanniang is not what she used to be. She didn't want to cross the river with Lin Shunhe for a long time. She tore each other's face. That's cruel.

"My daughter is happy. My son is happy when he is dressed. I look happy. What's the matter with you? Or should my daughter not spend money on this good material? Or they didn't fold the material into cash, put it on their hands and look at us to bully us, right? "

"Don't think I don't know. You two don't want to change this robe for silver, and then go to fill the big hole in your eldest son's house?"

"Why should I give it to you? If you have the ability to let your eldest son win some money back, I'll give it to you as well."

Lin Fang's face turned purple instantly. She was so angry that she was used to it. How could she bear it.

"The third family, please tell me clearly what we shouldn't have. We are the living ancestors of the Lin family. Why can't we? Are you so unfilial? "

What master Lin hates most is Liu Sanniang.

Turn head to Lin Fang's command: "go, shout the downwind and the downriver back."

Lin Fang's answer: "before going out, I had let jiao'er look for it. I guess I'll be back soon."

Master Lin turned his eyes. Suddenly, he stretched out his hand to pull Lin Qingsong's robe. As he pulled it, he yelled: "I'll kill you, an unfilial beggar. I only know that you are lazy and lazy, and I don't know how to help your father share some heavy work. You deserve to wear this good clothes. I don't know how hard your father has been in the wind and rain. I don't want to take it off soon."

Lin Qingsong starts to feel a little cold at the corner of his mouth. He reaches out and slaps hard on the back of his hand. The back of his hand hurts and he can't help letting go.

"Oh, why, if you can't stand your ground, you start to rob. Yes, I heard that you were a loafer when you were young. I've inherited Lin family's ancestral career. You're less than 50 steps here, but you're more than 100 steps away."

"You, I'll beat you to death, son of a bitch." Old man Lin was very angry. He saw that the robe was pulled by himself and wrinkled a big piece. He was very upset. He took off a shoe and took it in his hand. He rushed up and beat Lin Qingsong.

"You don't learn well, your mother is not a good one, and you don't learn well."

How could Lin Qingsong stand there and give it to him?

Immediately, he dodged back and stretched out his foot again. Master Lin was unstable and threw himself to the ground.

Lin Qingsong immediately yelled: "Oh, my Lord, what are you doing? You can't do it. Isn't this a blessing for my little huazi?"

Seeing this scene from a distance, Lin Shunfeng immediately whispered to Lin Shunhe.

"Lao San, your third son has been out for several years, but he didn't learn it. He learned some dirty tricks."

Niu jiao'er also yelled: "Oh, what's this for? Your third brother's life is light. He has to be called Hua Zi's life. Now he's done harm to him. I'm afraid his life will soon be too long."

Lin Shunhe originally only thought it was an accident. When he was run by two people, he had doubts in his heart.

"No, I can't stand the fact that Hua Zi's life is so low and unfilial. Is there a grandson like this? And, ah, your third son and little daughter are all looking at Liu Sanniang. They don't pay attention to you at all. Even our father doesn't pay attention to you. It's hateful to play with him like this."

Lin Shunfeng saw that his face was becoming more and more ugly. He felt that he had burned the fire in time. After thinking about it, he continued to do the work of adding firewood."Old three, they all say that there is a filial son under the stick. This is what your mother-in-law is used to. If she is not used to it, can your old three grow crooked?"