Lin Qingsong suddenly reaches out his hand and slaps the back of his head. He suddenly answers: "Oh, well, my second uncle doesn't say that he has no place to live. He is worried about the money for building a new courtyard. If my nephew says that he has no worries, he has no family to separate. My parents and my second uncle have a share in this courtyard. If I have a thatched shed in my home, I won't fight for this place. I have to go back He must be very happy to tell the second uncle about this. He will be able to live close to the master and the nurse, and help the elder uncle share some of the care for the master and the nurse. "
Good and evil, let Lin Qingsong this sharp mouth to say light.
With such a reminder, Lin Shunfeng suddenly found that the big mud brick yard where his family had lived for more than 20 years did not belong to his family. How could it be?
In any case, he could not accept that Lin Shunshui wanted to share half of the yard.
"Yeh and Nai, you won't object, will you? Anyway, they are all sons. If you leave one more to take care of them, they will be more comfortable, won't they?"
Master Lin is very moved. If the second son also lives in this yard, he and the old lady can really live a more comfortable life.
It's just, can his boss agree? Originally, he had three sons. Now he's living just fine. If the second family moved back, the house would not be divided. He thought about it. Let them make trouble. Anyway, he and the old lady's house could not be taken away.
In the end, the custom of Da Zhou is that the eldest brother takes care of his parents.
Lin Qingsong is a man who does what he says. He also boasts that he is very trustworthy. Since the Lin family has never separated, he has brought Lin Yingxi and Xiaoyuer to eat at home every day.
Every time he saw it, Lin Fang's face was so ugly that he wanted to drive Lin Qingsong out, but he said that he couldn't get rid of Lin Qingsong.
Because, he said, he doesn't eat the food here himself, just let Lin Fang get ready for Lin Yingxi and xiaoyu'er. If Lin Fang dislikes him any more and shouldn't bring two children, he will let his second uncle's family and his parents bring the children to eat and drink.
No matter how much Lin Fangshi scolds, Lin Qingsong insists that the Lin family is not separated. Isn't it normal to eat here?
If Lin Fangshi scolds again, he will take two children to make an effort to call Er Bo and his parents to have dinner.
Lin Fang was so angry that she fell down on the bed and groaned. She was really angry. She was even more distressed that the white rice in her bucket would drop down at the speed that her eyes could see. In a few days, the white rice in the bucket would be eaten up by two small ones.
This is not the most angry. What makes Lin Fangshi most angry is that the two little ones are really hard to serve. The dishes are poorly cooked. They just make a few green vegetables to kill them. The two little ones are wrapped in a bubble of tears, and a pair of watery eyes look at you like that, which makes you feel embarrassed not to make something delicious. In recent days, all the eggs from Jipo have gone into the two little ones' mouths.
Lin Fangshi also wants to be stubborn and doesn't want to make egg soup for the two children. Lin Qingsong turns his back and goes outside to publicize what the two children have eaten here. No one in the neighborhood knows that her food is good. Although she doesn't fish, she can often see meat at home. After this story is spread, Lin Fangshi is laughed at by the neighbors all the time.
This makes her heart blocked, and Lin Shunfeng these days to get back to eat, she is not willing to take out, always after dinner, the couple in the house up a small pot, under the point of noodles to fill a stomach.
In the twinkling of an eye, two or three days later, Lin Fang asked Lin Qingsong after lunch: "when will you leave here?"
"Milk, you don't know. It's freezing outside now. Why don't you ask me to go out and die at this time?" Lin Qingsong's words add another block to Lin Fangshi's heart.
She was very angry: "you are not small, how can not eat ready-made at home."
"I can't eat the ready-made firewood. I cut the firewood for milk. I don't want people to cut it. Isn't it hard work? What's more, my father's cold leg attack, and my elder brother's busy with the Su family's business, so I can't leave my relatives at this time. "
Lin Qingsong's reasons for rejecting Lin Fangshi are one after another.
Lin Fang's anger: death calls huazi. How long will it take?
Two little ones, even if she yells, it's no use. They can't understand what she says. If they go out crying miserably, they will be laughed at by their talkative neighbors. Lin Fangshi is really upset recently!
"By the way, did your second uncle say when to go to the county?" Lin Fang decided to let it go first. She had more important things to ask.
Lin Qingsong slightly lowered his eyelids to cover the cold light in his eyes.
"What's the matter, milk."
"All you have to do is tell me about it. You don't have to worry about it." Lin Fang refused to tell him the real reason.
But does Lin Qingsong really know?
"Ah? Milk, don't you know that Er Bo and ER Bo Niang left early this morning! " Lin Qingsong looked at her in surprise.
When Lin Fang heard the speech, he only felt a whirl of heaven and earth. How could this be possible?
"What did you say just now, tell me again."
Lin Qingsong's mouth began to sneer, and then quickly dispersed. He said solemnly, "milk, it's true. My second uncle and my second aunt took my elder brother's ox cart this morning. You know, my elder brother is collecting ginger for Mr. Su, and all the townships around here have finished collecting ginger. My elder brother wants to go far away today, so my second uncle and my second aunt just need to save some time Foot strength, take a free ride for most of the distance. "Lin Fangshi was so angry that he took out more air than he took in less air. He said that he would hand in the money he earned every year?
Today, not to mention the two taels of silver, there are not many gifts to honor the old couple. Except for the red dates and dried beans, there are only a few packages of dim sum that are not good to see. It's said that it's very expensive, but there's no other use except to eat it. No one wants this kind of dim sum to Dangdang.
"Two damned bastards."
She was so angry that she scolded Lin Shunshui and Zhu Caoer again.
"Milk, you can't blame Er Bo and ER Bo Niang. It's said that Er Bo's family has given her two liang silver every year for 20 years. How can we say that it's forty Liang. Even if ye Nai spends a little on food and drink, there are still tens of Liang left in his hand. My father doesn't make less money. Er Bo's heart is very angry. He says that he should let Nai take one or two liang silver to build a new clay brick In the yard, the master and the nurse didn't agree, and they were still crying. Can you be angry? You should be glad that my family didn't open the door to you. I don't know how long I can carry the thatched shed. But if the second uncle's family can really repair a new one, maybe my family will also repair it. "
This was like a heavy hammer, which hit Lin Fang's heart hard. When she thought that the money she had managed to save would be taken back by her sons like water, she was not angry: "what are you talking about? What can you do with just a few taels of silver? I'm not comfortable with your master. If you don't ask a doctor to have a look and take some medicine, it's a bottomless pit 。”
Lin Qingsong slightly a Shen, eyes cold frightening: "milk heart did not count? If you want me to tell you, Yeh and Nai are very strong. Besides, I've inquired with Dr. Guo. How can you invite Yeh and Nai to come back, not to buy some good tonic stewed chicken? "
One or two of them are red and full of flesh.
Even if you can eat it again, you can't eat five or six taels of silver a year. You know, his honest and filial father really handed in a copper plate. If his mother is sick, either he or Lin Qingshan secretly fish to save money for her medicine. He says that Lin Fangshi is not a human being.
"You little beast, your conscience is eaten by the dog." Lin Fang said he couldn't do it. He was so angry that he swore.
Lin Qingsong laughed very easily and said, "if I were a little animal, you would not be as good as an animal." There should be a degree of partiality, only know how to squeeze the other two sons to fill the hole of the eldest son.
It's not that he hasn't seen eccentric parents in recent years, but it's the first time that he's seen such eccentric parents as Lin Fang's.
Lin Fang's face turned blue and white again.
Lin Qingsong is afraid to make her really angry, so he takes two little ones and leaves quickly.
Today is December 23, and Lin Anxin is busy with offering sacrifices to the kitchen god in the Su family. Therefore, he can't come to his mother's home.
Tomorrow is the 24th day of December. She and Su Wanping have to prepare for the new year. Zhang Yulan intends to cultivate them and becomes a shopkeeper. There are many things we can learn from last year's experience.
Su's family is busy preparing for the new year. After su junyang came back on the 17th, he did not go out on his own. On the 23rd of December, he only asked Hu Zi to send the ginger candies cooked these days to Nian Shugen and Niu Erwa in Fucheng again. He asked them to help deliver them to the appointed shops. Then he settled the rest of the money and came back with the cart.
As the Chinese New Year is approaching, the business of the wharf is weakening day by day, and the number of people rushing home for reunion is gradually decreasing.
Su junyang decided to let them come back two days earlier without waiting for the new year's Eve.
On the night of the 23rd of December, it seems that it is more cold than usual. The cold wind is whining, and the snow on the roof is lifted like crazy. It seems that we are trying to overthrow those damned and eye-catching houses, and we are working harder to clear these eye-catching things.
Lin Shunfeng bent his body and put his hands in his sleeves. In this way, he could be warmer and protect his hands from freezing.
His eyebrows were pulled weakly. He was walking deep and shallow in the snow. Niu Meihua was hanging far behind him, but he didn't say a word. Their situation was far different from that of the previous few days.
He sighed heavily again, looked up at Xiatang village, and twisted his brows into a Sichuan character.
He spat at the snow and shrugged his shoulders as if to get rid of his anger.
Lin Shunfeng is in a very bad mood. Today, he met a friend who borrowed money from him. He was asked how lucky he was recently and asked if he would like to borrow some more money for him. Lin Shunfeng was very excited. He wanted to borrow some more money to make a copy, but he was not in the mood because he heard a bad news again.
"Dead woman, don't go fast."