Crossing the farm gate, the whole family reunites in the disaster year

"Drink slowly, or your stomach will feel uncomfortable." Lin couldn't help but mutter.

Cui Jingwen wiped his mouth and said, "It's okay. Mom, do you have any food? I'm hungry."

"It's in the pot, you can help yourself."

The remaining noodles filled half a basin. Cui Jingwen held the basin and went to the west room alone.

After dinner, Xiaoliu went to find Dahei as usual.

In recent days, several children from the second branch have been living in an abandoned house at the foot of the mountain. It originally belonged to a hunter in the village. A few years ago, the hunter went up the mountain and encountered a wild beast. After the beast died, the house was abandoned there.

When the children of the second wife heard that their grandparents asked them to come back and live with them, the youngest, Xiaoqi, was very excited. After discussing with Erlang, the other children decided to move back.

Sanlang led his two younger brothers to pack up their things, and Lidong stayed to clean the west room inside and out.

Looking at her nimble figure from behind, Lin felt emotional. It is said that a lazy mother produces a diligent child, and it seems that these children from the second house have not taken after Feng.

Sanlang came back with two bundles of firewood, and Lidong squatted in front of the stove to make a fire.

This kang is not used for a long time, so it needs to be heated for a few days before people can sleep on it and it will no longer be damp.

The chestnuts belonging to these children were locked in the side room of the west room, and Lidong picked up a small bowl of them.

She heard that chestnuts could be exchanged for grain, so she was even more reluctant to eat them. Her second brother needed to recuperate, so she cooked some for him and they would wait until they could exchange them for grain before eating them.

It’s okay to be hungry for a day or two. It’s okay if you didn’t eat for the two days before that.

With several children moving in, the old house is filled with the flavor of home.

Cui Jingwen was originally biting the pen in the west room. When Lidong cleaned the house, he had no choice but to go back to the kang in the east room, turn his back to Erlang, and write furiously.

"Mom, I wrote a petition, take a look."

Near noon, Cui Jingwen handed Lin a thick stack of papers.

If he felt depressed last night, then at this moment all the depression in his heart turned into words on paper, expressing it completely.

He finally understood what it meant to write like a god. After finishing the previous sentence, the next one would appear in his mind very naturally.

It was so smooth that he even suspected that the original owner had taken on some private work in private.

Lin looked through it carefully and couldn't help but click his tongue after reading it.

The paper is more than ten pages long, without a single word of nonsense. Several laws are clearly laid out, and every sentence goes straight to the point.

The injuries of Erlang and Cui Chengliang were written as attempted murder.

If the verdict is based on this lawsuit, Zhao Yougen's exile would be considered as him using money to get through the back door.

"Good. Copy another one and send it to the village head." Lin was very satisfied.

There was some leftover lean and fatty meat from yesterday, which I mixed with some wild vegetables and made into plump dumplings.

Bone soup is added to the dumpling filling, and the soup bursts in your mouth when you bite into it.

Xiaoliu returned home early with a gloomy look on his face.

Lin put the dumplings into the pot: "What's wrong? Are you unhappy?"

Xiaoliu sat at Lin's feet with his chin in his hand.

"Dahei has been sleeping all the time. Is he sick? Mom, can you boil a bowl of my second brother's medicine for Dahei to drink?"

It's never wrong to take medicine.

Xiao Liu lowered his head and said, "I called it, but it didn't respond. It must be very upset."

Lin was amused. He didn't wake up last night and had no idea about Dahei's great achievements last night.

Half of the village was woken up by it last night. Now in the daytime, I’m afraid I’m so sleepy that I can’t even lift my eyelids.

"Big Black can't drink Second Brother's medicine." The dumplings in the pot floated up, and Lin scooped a bowl of water and put it in. Then she said, "But the puppy will feel much better after eating and taking a nap. Bring some food to him in the afternoon, and he will be well by evening."

Xiaoliu was overjoyed. He had thought Dahei was going to die, but it turned out that he would be fine after eating a full meal!

Cui Zhaozhao had been staring not far from the big locust tree.

The honey was almost eaten, and the flies gradually dispersed, but there were still a few stubborn insects lingering on Zhao Yougen's face.

Only after she saw that the other side of his face was also swollen like a steamed bun did she return home satisfied.

The taste of wild vegetables mixed with meat is so delicious that it can make your eyebrows drop.

Cui Zhaozhao couldn't help but give a thumbs up to his mother. His mother's cooking skills in his previous life were quite good, and combined with her original body's cooking skills, the taste was comparable to that of a hotel chef.

After the meal, Xiaoliu ran away with a dozen dumplings in his pocket.

When he went out, he didn't look at the road and bumped into Cui Chengliang who had just returned dragging a piece of wood.

Cui Chengliang quickly freed up one hand and caught Xiaoliu steadily.

I was in a good mood and felt much more friendly when I saw my adopted son.

"This kid is really energetic, haha."

When Xiaoliu saw his father, he grinned and was about to say hello, but suddenly remembered what his eldest brother said and covered his mouth tightly.

Seeing him running so fast, Cui Chengliang nodded: "This kid, he runs really vigorously."

There were no suitable boards on the mountain, so I barely found two straight elm trees and made the door frame in the afternoon.

Passing by the east room, Cui Chengliang unconsciously looked inside and saw Lin washing dishes with her back to the door.

When he saw the hairpin on Lin's head clearly, he could no longer restrain his silly smile.

Every time he smiled, the wound beside his mouth was affected. After the pain subsided, the corners of his mouth turned up again.

He had absolutely no other feelings for Lin, he was just simply happy and the hairpin suited her very well.

Lin noticed the gaze behind her, turned around and saw Cui Chengliang staring at the hairpin on her head, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Thank you for last night. Does the wound on your face still hurt?"

Lin was a little embarrassed. The man in front of her was different from Erlang. No matter what he said, it would easily be misunderstood.

She could see that he was keeping his distance, and sure enough, after he finished speaking, he turned his head to the side. Lin withdrew her gaze and prepared to continue washing the dishes.

Cui Chengliang used all his strength to suppress the corners of his mouth. He turned his head and saw her turning back, so he quickly spoke.

"I'm fine, it doesn't hurt at all." Seeing Lin turned around, she raised her hand and pointed at the hairpin, "This hairpin looks good on you."

Lin raised her lips and touched the hairpin: "Thank you, I like this hairpin too."

After saying this, the person outside the door lowered his head and left without saying a word. The wood he was dragging behind him made a rustling sound on the ground.

"This person... is really strange."

Lin closed the door behind him.

If you look closely, you can see Cui Chengliang's shoulders shaking, but Lin obviously didn't see it.

Even after returning to the upper room, Cui Chengliang was still baring his teeth.

Cui Chengliang didn't expect that the hairpin he bought casually would reflect Lin's thoughts. He was not only happy, but also felt a sense of accomplishment.

He still has good vision.

Old Mrs. Cui simply couldn't bear to watch it.

"Mom, is there any food?" He went up the mountain on an empty stomach. He just stood at the door of the east room for a while, and the lingering smell of rice made him hungry.

Old Mrs. Cui opened her eyes and wanted to curse, but finally she got off the kang, took out a bowl from the cupboard, and put a plate upside down on the bowl.

When I opened the plate, I saw a group of white and plump dumplings inside.

This was sent by Lin at noon. There was a whole plate of it. Old Mrs. Cui and Old Mr. Cui each ate a few.

Cui Chengliang sucked his teeth and said, "Mom hasn't made dumplings in a long time. They look delicious."

"Eat it, eat as much as you can."

Old Mrs. Cui turned her back and didn't want to look at him at all. She would feel upset if she looked at him any longer.

She saw it clearly from the window just now. She didn't know what Lin said, but it made the silly third brother laugh so hard that he lost his mind.

Anyway, no matter what was said, dumplings were not mentioned, and Mrs. Lin did not invite him to dinner.

Old Mrs. Cui couldn't understand why the family was split into two and the third son was still happy with it even though they were living a good life.

I’m afraid it will cause trouble to the old couple?