Grandpa Lin was very pleased that the old lady thought the same as him. He glanced at his eldest son who was still stiffening his neck, and sighed helplessly.

"Boss, you know the reasoning behind this. Giving brushes and writing brushes to Gouwei and Xiaoniu is also our incompetence as elders. If you can understand, then understand. If you don't, then ask your wife."

Lin Daniu knew the reason in his heart, but he couldn't wrap his mind around it at the moment!

He felt that he, as a father, had taken advantage of his son, which further demonstrated his incompetence, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable at the moment.

Fang Cuihua was not surprised by his behavior. After saying a few more words about Guangdan'er, she took Lin Daniu back to the house.

When Fang Cuihua entered the room, she ignored Lin Daniu, who was standing alone and feeling aggrieved. After a long time, she saw that the man was motionless and rolled her eyes speechlessly.

"What? Isn't it good that each generation is stronger than the previous one? What? You can't stand the fact that your son is better than you?" Fang Cuihua said in a sarcastic tone.

"You know that's not what I meant!" Lin Daniu explained with a blushing face.

"It'd be better if not. Our teacher Goudan is very optimistic about him, but Goudan is a money-consuming person. Without money, no matter how smart and talented he is, he can't go to school.

Guangdan has a lot of tricks up his sleeve. He is still young, so we as parents should protect him more. Although we cannot treat him equally, you should know when to stop."

Fang Cuihua knew her partner very well. Among the children in the family, she liked the eldest one Gouweizi the most, followed by Goudaner.

The reason why he reacted so big in his parents' room just now was because Gouweizi had received so much kindness from his younger brother and he felt that his reputation had been damaged and that it was because he had not taught Gouwei better.

To put it bluntly, it's that pitiful self-esteem.

Fang Cuihua felt a little cold in her heart. He looked as if the eggs were not his children. Did it mean that except for the eldest child, the younger ones in the family were not his children?

Once people start to be biased, it will only get worse.

Fortunately, Gouwei is still young and takes good care of his brothers and sisters. He is not arrogant because he is favored by his father.

Guangdan naturally understood his family's thoughts, so he became more serious in the next few days. He did not have high requirements for his eldest brother, he just hoped that he could repay the family debt by doing some handicrafts.

As for my uncle, I think there will be many opportunities for cooperation in the future!!

Now Guangdan is looking forward to the snow stopping so that he can go to his grandfather's house. When the time comes, he can take a detour to the town and buy some winter supplies.

The Lin family rarely needed to go to town before the Chinese New Year, because Uncle Lin had already brought back everything needed for the New Year from the grocery store.

It's nothing more than brown sugar, pastries, dates and the like for visiting relatives in the first month of the lunar year.

As for those pastries, they were brought back in November, and they had to wait until the first month of the lunar year to be given away. Guangdan was skeptical about the shelf life of the pastries.

Farmers nowadays basically live a self-sufficient life, so even during the Chinese New Year, the things they have are almost the same after patching together some.

For example, at this moment, Guangdan was staring in amazement at his second aunt and younger sister-in-law soaking the washed linen woven on a loom in water boiled with pomegranate peels.

By adding different things, the color of the linen changes from brown to gray-black. These two colors are the colors of this year's new cloth.

"I want to wear yellow too!" Guangdan looked at his black coat and shouted with some envy.

"When the time comes, I'll use yellow for the tops and black for the bottoms, they'll all be the same." Fang Cuihua said with some amusement. Children all like bright colors, and she spent several eggs to learn this from the village women!

"In the past, the colors of our fabrics were either black or brown. This year the colors are much brighter. My sister-in-law is really amazing!" Cao Lian was very satisfied with the two colors of fabrics and couldn't let go of the linen in her hand.

"Hahaha, I'll go ask around later to see if there are any with softer colors to make nice clothes for my little girl!" Fang Cuihua naturally accepted the compliment and really liked this year's fabrics.

"Then dye more of this gray-black color." Although Grandma Lin was thinking that this was not exchanged for eggs, she did not dare to complain at all.

What could she say? Would the female tyrant listen to her? She almost got angry with herself when she was not given eggs!

Although Guangdaner had heard from his grandmother that people in the past wove and dyed their own cloth, the colors of the dyed cloth were generally very single.

But now it seems that is not entirely true. The color of the linen today is very beautiful. It would be even better if it could be woven into cotton cloth.

Although he has become a little boy, everyone loves beauty! He wants to wear beautiful clothes!

Just as he was thinking about all sorts of things, Brother Gouwei had already finished making a boar-bristle brush. He admired himself for a while with satisfaction, then brushed it on his linen shoes, feeling very satisfied.

Before he could open his mouth, Gou Maoer rushed in from outside like a small firecracker.

"The snow has stopped! The sun is out!!!"

Guangdan'er's eyes immediately lit up, he rushed to the yard, squinted at the sky and suddenly felt dazed, the sun was indeed the sun!

Don't look at it! Don't look at it!

Rubbing his eyes that were stinging from the sun, Guangdaner turned his head and said excitedly, "Brother, let's go to grandpa's house!!!"

"What are you making so much noise for! Roast some taro and eat them before you go out. It will be warmer if you are full!" Fang Cuihua said as she got up and went to the cellar to dig out taro.

Guangdan followed behind in small steps, and took the opportunity to reach into the cellar and grab a few more.

"Hehe, second sister's, Xiaoya's, little aunt's, Goudan's, Goumao's!!" He let his old mother pinch his butt and continued to please her with a grin.

When Grandma Lin saw the mother and son bringing out a small bowl of taro, she couldn't help but widen her eyes.

"What's this for? We don't work in the winter, but we're getting extra meals?" The old lady couldn't help but asked with a frown.

"No, no, I just thought that everyone is hungry, so I roast something for everyone to eat together!" As he said that, he started stuffing taro into the charcoal stove.

Erya felt the look from her younger brother and curled up the corners of her mouth with satisfaction. She was now extremely satisfied with Guangdaner.

"I want to go too." Goudan took a pony stool and sat next to Guangdan, blinking his big eyes and staring at Guangdan.

Guangdan was naturally not going to be fooled by the little guy and refused bluntly: "Your legs are too short and you are too small. You are holding us back."

These words deeply hurt our little scholar. He was stunned for a few seconds, then he sat back in the corner with a stern face, holding the stool and saying nothing.

It seems that the whole person is in shadow. I have to say, he is worthy of being the protagonist of the book. This little thing has a very strong visual sense, okay!

This roasted taro is really delicious. It is so smooth when you put it in your mouth. It instantly makes you feel that this is the most delicious food in the world!!!

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