Hold the thick thighs tightly [My father is a traitor]

"Sister Qing..." Lin Yuzan felt the wetness on her arm and immediately gritted her teeth.

Little Yining looked at her angry father and couldn't help but burst into tears, feeling both scared and ashamed.

Lin Yuzan's face almost collapsed, and he could only take two steps at a time and quickly return home. As soon as he arrived at the door, he saw Wanniang, who was supposed to be at her mother's house, sitting in a bullock cart and looking at him awkwardly.

"Husband." Wan Niang called softly.

Lin Yuzan was stunned and looked at the two tall men following behind her. "Big brother-in-law, second brother-in-law, why are you here?"

"Hmph, if you don't come, I'll almost lose sight of Sister Qing." The man's rough voice immediately attracted Lin Yining.

Wan Niang went forward to take Qing Jie'er back, but Lin Yuzan pushed her away, "Let me take her back. She's drowned."

Lin Yining nestled into her father's arms in shame, not daring to look at her mother.

At this time, a big hand was placed on her forehead, and her wrist was pulled out and placed on it.

"Yuzan, give the child to me. She has a fever again." This time the male voice was quite pleasant, as soothing as spring water.

Lin Yining looked at the handsome man who felt her pulse, then looked at the burly man behind her, with a confused look on her face. The two men were so different.

When Wan Niang heard that Qing Jie'er had a fever again, she suddenly became nervous and picked up the child and walked into the yard.

Lin Yuzan stood in the courtyard awkwardly, looking at his second uncle Wang Lin who was chopping firewood for his family. Wan Niang's sobbing could be heard from the house. He sighed softly, "Second uncle, it's my fault. I didn't take good care of Qing Jie'er."

Wang Linxiao's father was eight feet tall, with a broad back and a square face. He threw the axe to the ground and glared at Lin Yuzan. "I'm not saying anything bad about you, but you have been in mourning, and Qingjie has been mourning with you. It's hard to raise a child. She can't even eat meat, so she's always sick. I know you have no shortage of money teaching in the clan school, but there is no such thing as a natural medicine jar. This will ruin my niece's health."

"I don't care. Sister Qing almost didn't make it this time and now she's sick again. I must bring her to the mountains and let her eat meat every day."

"I don't care about your red tape. If I knew that my sister would have to observe mourning when she came, who would be willing to marry my sister to you?"

"Linzi, how can you talk like that?" The eldest brother-in-law Wang Cheng strode out, hit his brother on the head, and quickly apologized to Lin Yuzan, "Brother-in-law, don't blame me, your second brother never thinks before he speaks."

Lin Yuzan's face was slightly ugly, and he said coldly, "I know that Second Uncle is a true person. How is Sister Qing?"

Wang Cheng said, "I got a little frightened and caught a cold. I'll be fine after taking two doses of medicine. I hope my brother-in-law will take care of me for the next two days."

"What can a nerd take care of? It's just making life hard for our sister." Wang Lin couldn't help but mutter.

Lin Yuzan was embarrassed. Wang Lin was right. He had to go back to his tribe to study teaching tomorrow, leaving Wan Niang alone to take care of the child.

Wang Cheng glared at his brother and sent him to see his niece, then he took out a small box from his sleeve and handed it to Lin Yuzan, "Qing Jie'er is much smaller than her peers and weak, put this in her egg soup every day to nourish her body."

Eggs are the only meat they can eat, but they are for their daughter and adults are not allowed to eat a single bite.

Lin Yuzan opened the box and saw a century-old ginseng lying quietly inside. He was instantly moved and his eyes turned red. He bowed deeply, unable to express his gratitude.

Wang Cheng suffered. If his sister had not been crying uncontrollably when she came, his father would not have taken out the old ginseng to nourish his mother. Old ginseng is hard to find, and its price in the pharmacy is hundreds of gold. His father almost lost his life while picking ginseng.

"The next exam will be after you finish your mourning period, so prepare well." Wang Cheng gave instructions and left with his brother.

Lin Yining listened to the mooing of the old cow outside, and knew that the two uncles she had just met had left. Just as suddenly as they came, they left in a hurry, like a gust of wind. She pinched the gold collar in her hand, which was engraved with a lucky beast and was quite honest. It was the second uncle who used the silver from hunting to go to the best Xiangyu Tower in town to hunt. There was also an old ginseng given by her grandparents who she had never met by the bedside for her to replenish her body, and a stack of children's books drawn by her eldest uncle. She looked at her parents huddled together, thinking that she should be the favorite of the group, she should be.

"It's my fault. I shouldn't have given birth to Sister Qing at that time. I made her suffer with us, not even having a single bite of meat. I made my parents worry about us and even spend their own money to help me."

"..." Lin Yining stared at her mother who was talking with her eyes wide open. She looked so sad and pitiful. Seeing her depressed look, she felt that she had postpartum depression.

"It's Sister Qing's fault. She was born into the wrong family. It's not Wan Niang's fault." Lin Yuzan advised.

"..." Lin Yining looked at her father who was talking nonsense in disbelief. How could it be her fault? No, it was his fault. He touched her mother, and that's why she gave birth to her.

Oh, that’s not right. It takes two to tango. The mother is also wrong. Anyway, she thinks she is not wrong.

No, she was right.

Lin Yining looked at the adults who were showing their affection in front of her with disdain while flipping through the children's books.

Uh... the painting skills are good. After all, she is not an ancient person. She has seen too many colors. She doesn’t understand the ink paintings with only black, and she can’t see the word "childlike fun".

Lin Yuzan glanced at his daughter who was enjoying herself. Wanniang was right. Qingjie'er came at the wrong time. He and Wanniang had just been married for more than a month. His father said he would take his mother to visit a friend. Unexpectedly, they encountered a natural disaster and were separated from each other. At this time, Wanniang was found to be pregnant. Qingjie'er was born during the mourning period. Because Wanniang had to observe the mourning period with him, she did not get any nutrition during her pregnancy. Qingjie'er was the same size as a cat, and Wanniang had no breast milk to feed her. If it were not for the second uncle who ran to the mountains to kill a cheetah that had just given birth and sent it over, Qingjie'er would not have grown up. But even so, Qingjie'er was constantly suffering from minor illnesses and disasters.

Lin Yuzan really owed the Yue family a lot, so he tolerated Wang Lin's abrupt words just now.

"In two months, we will be out of mourning. Then you and Qingjie should take good care of yourself. You have suffered with me in the past few years." Lin Yuzan patted his wife's back gently.

Wan Niang blushed slightly and whispered softly, "So does my husband."

"Sister Qing, too. Sister Qing wants to eat meat." Lin Yining was unceremoniously making her presence felt. She was the youngest in the family, so she should receive the most care and must be the first to eat meat.

No wonder she was so weak when she came here and would get sick if she was blown by the wind. It turns out that she has not eaten meat since she was born.

No wonder her parents are so sticky when they are together, it turns out they haven’t eaten meat for three years.

"Hiss..."

The strange noise made Lin Yuzan and his daughter look out the window at the same time, but the weeds over one meter high made it difficult for them to see clearly outside.

"What's wrong?" Wan Niang asked.

Lin Yuzan's expression suddenly turned cold and then returned to normal. "Nothing, it's getting late, let's prepare lunch."