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Chapter 172: Dead Husband, Raising a Child, and Escape from Famine 12

Lin Qing subconsciously reached out his hand and pulled his nephew into the alley next to him.

The two of them watched from afar. Qin Laosi, who had been kicked many times and struggled for a long time before getting up, had a confused expression on his face.

It was not until the man limped away down the street that Qin Sanlang suddenly realized something and said, "No wonder he was in a hurry to sell me for money. So he got involved in gambling?"

At this time of day, Qin Lao Si, Qin Da Lang and Qin Er Lang should be studying in the academy. Since one of them appears here, it is hard to imagine that the other two would not know about their fourth uncle's actions.

Lin Qing curled his lips and sneered, "The other two are not much better than Qin Lao Si. One is obsessed with a prostitute, and the other hooked up with the pretty widow who runs a grocery store in the south of the city."

Because there is a head fee to enter the city, most villagers don't go to the city as frequently as he does, so not many people know about these bad things.

The few who heard some of the news didn't want to get involved in the Qin family's mess. After all, it wasn't their children who were not doing well.

He had mentioned this matter to his second sister before, but his second sister told him not to interfere. If the affair between those three people were to be exposed, it would not benefit their second branch at all. Besides ruining their reputation, they might even be angered by those two old men. So it would be better to just let them rot on their own.

Qin Sanlang couldn't believe his ears. "So they sucked the blood of the Qin family and came to the city with a lot of money, but they didn't come to study at all?"

He thought of his damn father, who always praised his fourth uncle and two cousins ​​like a New Year's greeting, and said that they were great and would become high officials in Beijing in the future, unlike his humble fate...

In addition to the irony in his heart, there was also a hint of inexplicable bitterness.

Lin Qing patted his shoulder and said, "Let's go. You, one big and four small, have nothing to do with the Qin family now. We just need to live our own lives in the future."

As for whether the Qin family would regret it later, he believed that his second sister already had a way to deal with it.

......

At this moment, Lin Sheng had just woken up from a nap on the kang. When she opened her eyes, she saw the three big-headed skinny kids, who were sticking their butts out and staring at her face.

Seeing her wake up, several children immediately cheered excitedly: "Mom is not dead, that's great, our mom is still alive."

Lin Sheng was speechless. Why did his last breath take so long? It had been a whole day, and he was still afraid that he would die?

Si Niang rushed over and hugged her mother's arm: "Mom, is it because the King of Hell thinks you eat too much and confiscated you?"

Lin Sheng stretched out his hand and pinched the little girl's cheek, which had no flesh on it: "Your mother only ate 12 eggs. Is that a lot?"

Si Niang was full of questions. Isn't 10 too many? Even the fourth uncle, who was the most favored in the Qin family, could only eat two eggs at a time!

Lin Sheng looked at her adopted daughter with a look of disappointment, saying, "I'll let you know in the future that 12 eggs is far from your mother's limit."

Si Niang scratched her head in distress: "Then I'll go get the eggs from the hen's butt later?" It seems that if she just waits for the hen to lay eggs, it will be too late for her mother to eat them.

Speaking of hens, Lin Sheng's stomach started to growl again. There was nothing she could do about it. Psychics had a relatively large demand for food. Since she started practicing her mental strength before going to bed yesterday, her appetite was destined to be quite large in the future.

"Are you hungry?"

This time, the three children shouted in unison: "Hungry~"

Lin Sheng stretched and stopped lying on the kang pretending to be unable to take care of himself. Instead, he quickly put on his clothes and got out of bed.

A few little kids with big heads and small bodies, like bean sprouts, all followed their mother happily. They were not stupid and knew that they would have something to eat if they followed their mother.

Sure enough, the mother just stretched out her hand, and seemingly casually scratched the chicken coop twice, and two eggs appeared in her hand.

He reached out again and got two more. Just when the four women were still expecting their mother to reach out and take out the eggs again, Lin Sheng patted his butt and stood up.

She also wanted to get a few more eggs out of the space, but there were only four hens in Lin Qing's family, and laying four eggs so early in the morning was already the limit.

Seeing the disappointed looks in the children's eyes, she reached out to each of them, nodded her head and said, "Let's go make some pancakes."

Wu Lang drooled and asked, "Is the egg pancake delicious?" He had never heard of it before. Putting eggs in the pancake?

Si Niang touched the small bag on his head and said, "It must be delicious. I saw my uncle and his friends eating white flour cakes before, and they tasted delicious. If they add eggs..."

She couldn't even imagine how delicious it would be.

The few of them divided the work and cooperated with each other. Si Niang was able to light the fire, Wu Lang took Balang to pick onions in the private plot in the backyard, and Lin Sheng ate up the two kilograms of white flour that Lin Qing had bought yesterday to nourish her body.

The women were watching over the big pot, eating as many dishes as they could. It seemed as if their stomachs were bottomless pits that could never be filled.

If these people hadn't still had a little conscience and wanted to leave some for the uncle and nephew who went out to buy before dawn, the whole bowl of batter would have been made by them.

Maybe because the smell here is so fragrant, it attracted the attention of the surrounding neighbors, and many villagers came knocking on the door and wanted to come in to find out what's going on.

However, when they heard that Lin Sheng was at home with a few children, they didn't bother to argue any further. They just chatted for a few words and left.

......

This time, when Lin Qing and Qin Sanlang came back with a cart of things, it was exactly noon.

It is the slack season for farmers now, and every family only eats two meals a day. Farmers don’t have the habit of taking naps. At this time of year, they prefer to gather under the big trees outside to chat and enjoy the cool air.

The first people to notice them were a few energetic naked kids from Linjia Village who were running around unafraid of the heat.

When the 6-year-old Tiedan saw the brand new ox cart, his eyes lit up. He ran over barefoot, swinging his peanuts and saying, "Uncle Qing, where did you get the ox cart?"

Lin Qing smiled, bent down, scooped up the black little guy, and put him on the ox cart: "This is my family's ox cart."

Little Tiedan touched the wooden board under his butt with his little hand in envy: "I don't know when my family can buy an ox cart. I heard from my father that an old ox costs 15 taels of silver now, which is more expensive than a person."

The other children also ran over and climbed onto the ox cart while chattering and discussing.

When the ox cart drove near the big tree of the ancestral hall, a group of villagers who were bragging and chatting also gathered around curiously.

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