Anyone who is vicious can be seen at a glance, but this Zhao family has the face to be a thief and shout "Stop the thief!"
Lin Fufu didn't bother to talk to her, and if he missed her, he would stride away.
When Zhao turned her eyes, she saw that Feng was carrying a dark blue cloth bag with some yellow-white powder on the outside, she immediately stepped forward and snatched the cloth bag from Feng.
Feng Shi didn't notice, his hand was empty, and immediately screamed and rushed to grab it.
Mrs. Zhao pulled it tightly, resolutely refused to give it up, and cursed: "Well, you Mrs. Feng, you are a thief. You stole the noodles from the family after the separation. See if I don't go back and tell my parents!"
Of course, Mrs. Zhao knew that Mrs. Feng hadn't stolen it from the old house. Seeing Lin Fufu here, she knew that it was probably from Lin Fufu, but she just wanted to take this bag of noodles.
Feng's body was originally thin and weak, but Zhao's head was broken yesterday, he bled a lot, his body was already weak, and he couldn't catch Zhao's.
She was also picked up by Mrs. Zhao and fell to the side.
Seeing this, Feng couldn't help but burst into tears, pointing at Zhao and said, "Sister-in-law, your heart is so cruel, are you really going to starve our family to death?"
Lin Fufu saw her groaning for a long time and only uttered this useless sentence, so he curled his lips weakly.
Mrs. Zhao looked proudly at Mrs. Feng and cried, "It's wrong for you to steal things from the house!" After speaking, he glanced at Lin Fufu who was standing aside, and asked with a grin, "You say it's Gospel!"
It’s okay if she doesn’t provoke Lin Fufu, but when she provoked her, Lin Fufu narrowed his almond eyes and smiled coldly: “Auntie, you are right, stealing is shameful! But you are an open robber now, do I want to drag you to see the official?” gone?"
Mrs. Zhao shouted exaggeratedly, "Hey, I said Gospel girl, are you scaring me? Why do you drag me to the official?"
"It's just that what you snatched from your hands is the rough noodles I gave to my second aunt." Lin Fufu said expressionlessly.
At this time, the passing villagers gathered around in twos and threes to watch the excitement. Seeing that people from the first, second, and even third rooms of the Lin family were mingling together again, they couldn't ignore the excitement, so they didn't even do farming work.
"You are filial to your second aunt, why don't you filial to me?"
At this time, Wu pushed aside the crowd of onlookers, walked up to Lin Fufu, and spoke viciously.
As soon as Mrs. Wu's words fell, an aunt watching the fun said to Lin Fufu, "Gospel, your grandma is right. You have rough noodles for your second uncle's family, so you must give your grandma some filial piety!"
Her words immediately aroused a voice of support.
After all, these onlookers are not too young, and they are very concerned about whether the younger generation is filial to them or not.
Seeing that everyone was standing by her side this time, Mrs. Wu couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, very proud.
"That's it, I'll take this rough noodles back to give you milk first." Mrs. Zhao picked up the noodles and was about to leave, but Lin Fufu stepped forward two steps, stretched out his hands, and stopped her.
Mrs. Zhao stared, and Lin Fufu stretched out her hand to grab it. The surrounding villagers didn't see how her hand moved, and Lin Fufu snatched the bag of rough noodles.
Then Lin Fufu handed the cloth bag to Feng Shi again, and said softly: "Second Aunt, hurry up and get some food, don't starve to death."
"What an unfilial thing!" After Wu Shi realized it, she immediately rolled up her sleeves, exposing her black, fat and strong fleshy arms, and was about to wave at Lin Fufu, "I will make you unfilial!"
When Mrs. Wu waved his fist, the villagers exclaimed.
Those who couldn't bear it said: "Aunt Wu has something to say, don't do anything, that child is also kind..."
Then someone joined in. After all, people sympathize with the weak, so it's fine if Mrs. Wu doesn't do anything. Everyone thinks she is an elder, and those of the younger generation should be filial to the elders.
But as soon as Mrs. Wu made a move, comparing that big man with Lin Fufu made people sympathize with Lin Fufu in an instant.
The younger generation must be unfilial, but the elders must also be kind!
When Lin Fufu saw the fleshy fist swinging towards him, he shrank and dodged in the exclamation of the villagers who watched the excitement.
When Wu Shi was surprised, she took a few steps back and kept a safe distance from Wu Shi.
Then Xingyan narrowed his eyes and turned around the faces of the surrounding villagers before he said: "If you want to talk about my filial piety to my grandma, I would like to ask the folks present, my family adds a dime a month to the old-age pension." What about the money. Just that one drop of money is enough for my grandpa and grandma to eat white noodles for a month, right?"
"A hanging coin?" Someone exclaimed.
Some people who knew how to count did the math: "White noodles cost two and a half cents a catty, and a sling of money can buy forty catties of white flour!"
"Ah, the old couple stutters, that's enough!"
Wu's old face turned pale for a while.
Lin Fufu said with a smile, "It's not just a penny, my family's pension is two pennies, and my second uncle's family also pays two pennies a month, that's four pennies!"
As soon as Lin Fufu's words came out, the expressions of those villagers looking at Mrs. Wu changed.
Four hanging money every month!
The old couple of the old Lin family wanted to drain the blood of their second and third sons!
What's more, the third son went hunting in the deep mountains and hasn't returned yet. Although Lin Fufu, a daughter, is filial and paid someone to look for him, I don't know if he will come back...
Everyone looked at Wu's face with more and more complicated expressions.
Seeing this, Lin Fufu raised his eyebrows slightly, pointed at Li Dahe and Feng Shi and said, "Look at my second uncle's house, is it easy to save two tangs of money every month?"
"We... don't even have a grain of rice or noodles..." Feng Shi immediately realized the meaning of Lin Fufu's words, and cried along with her words, "It's just that Gospel girl feels sorry for our separation. Mother kindly sent some rough noodles to us for emergency, and we are accused of stealing the old house, which means that we are thieves and we can’t afford it! Woooo... is this trying to force us to death?"
"Second aunt, don't say that, I'm really going to kill you, who will help the grandparents raise the uncle's family?" Lin Fufu said sarcastically.
Now the surrounding villagers all understood, and they were scolding Mrs. Zhao for not being a thing, and Mrs. Wu for being too dark-hearted.
"Ms. Wu, why do you have to be so cruel when the palms and backs of your hands are full of flesh!" A woman in her forties, wearing a whitish blue floral dress, stood up and said.
"That's right, sister of the Wu family, you really want your eldest son and family to support you!" An old woman in her sixties with gray hair couldn't stand it any longer.