"Father, mother, the huazi of the old three's family, didn't he break the father son relationship with the old three?" Lin Shunfeng suddenly remembered it.

Mr. Lin was outside. I don't know those people don't talk about it.

"Even if the relationship between father and son is broken, those people will not recognize it. Besides, your three brothers are not separated yet. If you really want to count up, his account will be counted on you."

When Lin Shunfeng heard this, he hurriedly said to master Lin: "Dad, you are more familiar with this road. Your son doesn't want to go to the brick kiln to work hard all his life, and he doesn't want to go to the brick kiln to suffer when he is old. At that time, you can't even choose a better place for geomantic omen. It's not a roll of straw mat and throw it to the burial hill to feed wild dogs?"

Lin old son smell speech brain mend for a while, excited him to hit a chilly shiver, he just don't suffer that crime.

He bowed his head and was silent, smoking.

"Dad, do you have an idea? Let's have a good life, but what crime do we have to help the dead beggar Lin Shunfeng is really anxious to cry. Even if he owes money, it's better to be chased by the creditor every day than to go into the black kiln.

Lin Fang's love for his eldest son, asked Lin: "let's directly say that the dead huazi is not our Lin family's seed at all, isn't it?"

Master Lin gave her a white look: "fool, why don't you say that Liu Sanniang is not the woman we ask for for him. When you say this, those people will believe that you are the ghost. People will only think that you are playing them as fools. Maybe you've angered those people and really started a fierce fight to uproot our whole Lin family."

"Father and mother, the son doesn't want to die. What's more, the two said that if they catch someone, they will send all the family members to the brothel to pay their debts."

This reminds Lin Fang of what the people in Liu Sanniang's side have said. Lin Fang thinks that she wants to be a kiln sister. She is ashamed and annoyed when she thinks of this. Her old face is rubbed on the ground by the money losing goods.

"Unless..."

when she said this, she secretly glanced at master Lin.

"Mother, unless what? What time is it? Would you like to speak quickly when you arrive? " Lin Shunfeng was so anxious that he wanted to lift the pot.

Mr. Lin threw his cigarette into the fire pit. A fire seedling came out and rolled it up. The fire seedling licked the bottom of the pot directly.

"Unless we separate." Master Lin said this after biting his teeth.

He really doesn't want his sons to live alone, which will weaken the power of his housekeeper and the old lady. His sons will not be as obedient as before, but it's better to call him old enough to carry mud bricks in the brick kiln.

Master Lin knew very well that he had been a good man for many years, and he would die in a few days.

After this, master Lin and Lin Fang had no appetite at all. Only the bacon in the pot was boiling so fragrant.

Lin Shunfeng glanced at the pot and wanted to eat it, but at this time, he couldn't do it.

"Divide, divide, divide? Dad, have you thought about it? "

In fact, he has long thought about it. After the separation of his family, Lin Shunshui's daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law and grandson who stay in the village can not rightfully occupy half of his courtyard.

"That's right. We have to separate. By the way, if we separate, let the second child give us the silver years ago." Lin Fang reminds them.

Master Lin glanced at her: "fool, I should have finished all my life. I want the deed. I asked the village head and the master Su to be the witness."

"Dad, I'll do it sooner or later, but don't you want to ask the dead huazi?"

Lin Fang originally wanted to say that it was not necessary. Mr. Lin thought that he had to ask clearly. What if there was an Oolong?

Who will pay for the loss of him and the old lady?

"You call him quietly, and say that ye and Nai want to ask him to talk. Don't disturb Lao San. He's soft hearted. If you know that, Liu Sanniang will know that it will take a long time to make trouble. Maybe, the matter of death has not come up with a good idea, and there has already heard the news."

Master Lin's calculation is stable. He wants to ask quietly. If Lin Qingsong is really in trouble outside, he can only raise his knife to cut off the redundant branches and keep his eldest son as a branch to pass incense to the Lin family.

Second, I can't keep it. Third, there's too much trouble.

A few thousand taels is not a small number. Whether it's Mr. Lin, Mr. Lin Fangshi or Mr. Lin Shunfeng, they all feel like the top of the mountain.

This matter is urgent. Lin Shunfeng doesn't want to delay.

He went out again in clogs. This time, he went straight to Lin Shunhe's house. Because he was in a hurry to go out, he bumped Niu Meihua to the ground at the door. Lin Shunfeng was so upset that he opened his mouth and scolded: "dead woman, get out of my way."

Then he kicked her.

In the dark, Niu Meihua opened his eyes and glared resentfully at Lin Shunfeng's back.

Niu jiao'er heard his aunt's voice and asked Lin Qingshan to come out and have a look.Niu Meihua hurt her waist. Fortunately, Lin Qingshan came out and helped her in. Otherwise, I don't know how long I will sit in the snow.

"My son, don't worry. My mother will help you and take out all the crafts hidden in your father."

She said this with a gnash of teeth.

"Dad pushed you?" Lin Qingshan's face was not good-looking.

"Well." Niu Meihua endured the pain and let Lin Qingshan send her back to the house.

Lin Shunfeng didn't know that his mother-in-law really hated him because he was anxious. His sons, because niumeihua treated them very well, were also partial to niumeihua as a mother.

He hurried to Lin Shunhe's house, and Lin Shunhe's old cold leg became more and more painful. At this time, he was sitting in a long round fire barrel made by himself, which was a bit like a big wooden wine barrel. This way, he could relieve his pain, bake such a fire, and also disperse some of his wet air.

The door was open. The Lin family didn't light the lamp. On one side of the main room, there was a burning brazier. Liu Sanniang and her younger generation were sitting around and baking.

Lin Qingsong is chopping firewood in a corner of the yard without a fire. I don't know if it's the reason why he plays jiaohuazi. He finds that he is more cold this year than in previous years.

"Green pine, green pine." Lin Shunfeng called him in a low voice.

Lin Qingsong put down his axe and looked up at the fence, with a happy smile on his lips.

He stepped on the snow and went to the fence. He learned from Lin Shunfeng and asked in a low voice, "uncle, what are you calling me for?"

"Your master sent me to call you, saying that you didn't have enough to eat there today. Let me call you to eat bacon hot pot and talk with his old man. Don't you travel around? You'll see many strange things. His old man wants to hear about them."

When Lin Shunfeng saw him nodding, he was relieved that all the excuses were ready-made. As long as he asked whether he had done it, he could take the next step.

"Keep your voice down. I got the bacon back. It's not too much. If there are too many people, it's not enough. He loves you so much. He wants you to eat more and make up for yourself."

Just listen to this. Lin Qingsong doesn't dare to take it seriously. If he really loves him, he won't be eager to drive him out of his home when he comes back for the first time. Isn't it because he doesn't have any work to do after he comes back and eats and drinks for nothing at home?

"Yes, I'll come as soon as I chop this wood."

"I'll talk about it tomorrow." Lin Shunfeng murmured in his heart that maybe tomorrow's death call Hua Zi would have been beaten to death.

He really wants to divide up the family this evening.

It's easy to say that the Lin family is separated. In fact, the reason why they wanted to occupy the homestead in their early years has passed alone. Lin Shunshui went to the county town to sell himself. Lin Shunfeng did business without capital. Only Lin Shunhe picked up the craft handed down by old man Lin, and he cut down the tree nails himself.

Lin Shunfeng insisted that he follow him back to the side where Lin Fang lived.

He led Lin Qingsong directly into the house of Mr. Lin and Mr. Lin Fangshi. As soon as he entered the house, a smell of bacon and garlic came to him. Lin Qingsong had been chopping firewood for a while, but when he heard the smell, he could not help feeling hungry.

"My Lord, listen to uncle, you sent him to call me to eat bacon hot pot? I've just split some firewood and I'm hungry. "

Lin Qingsong turned to Lin Shunfeng and said, "uncle, can you bring me a pair of chopsticks? Oh, there's sweet potato powder here? It's good to fill my stomach, uncle. I want a bowl

Lin was not happy in his heart. He turned his eyelids and glanced at him. Calling Hua Zi is calling Hua Zi. Look at this worthless appearance.

When Lin Fang heard that he wanted to eat, she felt that he couldn't take advantage of it. Even if her heart was blocked, she didn't want to ask Lin Qingsong to take advantage of it alone.

Silently picked up the bowl, picked up some fat meat to put in the bowl, slowly eat up.

Bacon, only fat meat is the most fragrant.

Lin Fang doesn't like lean meat. He thinks it's very woody and can't bite.

Lin biaoshong looked at her and laughed.

Standing Lin Shunfeng looked at master Lin and nodded. Then he said with a smile that he would take it for him.

But in my heart, I'm cursing Lin Qingsong to eat more for me now. Maybe it's the last meal of this dead huazi in the world. I'll do some good deeds to make this dead huazi a full ghost.

Lin Shunfeng's action is very fast, Lin Qingsong's action is faster, wheezing, two bowls of meat and flour into the belly, eat full of oil, finished, he also gave face praise: "milk technology is really amazing, with this, you can go to the town to open a shop, but also squat at home to do?"

Lin Fang's embarrassed smile, this is not her craft, on her that craft, except in the pot put two ladle of water to boil, the other way, she all impassable.

"All right, have you had enough?" Master Lin's tone was much worse than before.

Weird!

Lin Qingsong replied with a smile: "I'm full, sir. What can I do for you?"

Master Lin was so angry that he said, "if I'm ok, can I send my son to call you huazi?A good bacon pot, was the son of this damned xiaojiaohua to eat all!

There's nothing left, even the garlic leaves scattered by his old lady. Why not.

He was so angry.