Zhao's thick skin made the villagers unable to say anything more.
Lin Sanlang and Lin Ding may have always believed that he was a blessing, and he was waiting to receive the property of the third house of the Lin family without working.
Lin Sanlang rarely went to Lin Fufu's house. When he was about ten years old, he once ran to Lin Fufu's house and threw stones, saying that Lin Fufu's house belonged to him. coming.
But, after all, those who were curious about his third uncle and aunt, who were different from the villagers, also secretly opened the windows and gates of Lin Fufu's house.
When Lin Sanlang came to Lin Fufu's house, he saw how clean, spacious and bright it was, and he sniffed hard.
Is it really his from now on
He always felt that something was wrong.
Seeing that he was still sniffling at such an age, grinning like a fool with his big yellow teeth, Lin Fufu curled his lips in disgust and lowered his head.
"Gospel, Nu, this is your brother Sanlang." Zhao looked at Lin Fufu and pointed at Lin Sanlang, and said with a smile: "From now on, he will be your own brother. You don't know how to be polite? Call me brother!" !"
"Third cousin." Lin Fufu suddenly raised his head, his black jewel-like eyeballs rolled around, and fixed on Lin Sanlang, "My mother didn't give birth to me a brother."
Lin Sanlang was shocked by her sudden stare.
I just felt the coldness in those black jewel-like pupils, as if it froze his heart.
Those eyeballs were too dark and too bright, just staring at him like that, making him feel like a light on his back, he immediately lowered his head and stopped looking around.
Seeing this, Mrs. Zhao, who had been staring at Lin Fufu and observing her expression, slapped the table hard and shouted, "Lin Fufu, do you still have a seniority? Are you trying to rebel by forcing your brother like this? "
The corner of Lin Fufu's mouth twitched, and he rolled his eyes, this Mrs. Zhao is really an idiot.
"Auntie, tell me quickly if you come here, it will be dark today." Lin Fufu reminded coldly.
"It's getting dark? That's good, why don't you cook for your aunt and brother?" Mrs. Zhao grinned, "After eating, you will have the strength to speak!"
Lin Fufu marveled at Zhao's thick skin more than once, but Zhao has the ability to refresh her three views time and time again.
"Auntie, my family eats coarse grain porridge today." Lin Fufu twitched his mouth and looked at her, "I'm afraid you and Brother Sanlang won't have enough to eat."
"Then you don't know how to make dry rice? Pancakes are also fine. You need to put a lot of oil to make them oily. Use leeks, put some bacon in it, and cut them into thin slices." Every time Zhao said something, Lin Sanlang said She licked her mouth, and there was endless desire in her eyes.
Lin Fufu is fine, but Grandma Li was almost annoyed.
I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen such shameless people.
"Oh, I see, my aunt came here to eat my niece's meal on purpose today?" Lin Fufu took a deep breath and looked at Mrs. Zhao with a gentle expression.
Mrs. Zhao saw that her attitude was fine, so she nodded triumphantly, "Eating is more important. I heard that you have received a lot of eggs from the doctor's visit these days. It happens that there are no eggs in the old house. There are only one or two people in your family. I definitely can’t eat it, but don’t spoil it, I’m listening to your grandma today, and I’m here to bring back a basket.”
What I said was not blushing at all, not euphemistic at all.
Lin Fufu was amazed again, "You said it was the milk that asked you to come and get it?"
Mrs. Zhao nodded triumphantly, "Exactly! Even if you don't give it to your uncle and me, you won't give it to your grandma, right?"
"Didn't I raise them to grow old?" Lin Fufu wondered, "Didn't I and the Erbo's family give grandma two days ago?"
"I remember, your grandma raised more than a dozen small reed chickens that can only lay eggs, and your grandma has always been proud of it." Grandma Li interjected at a time.
The dozen or so reed chickens were actually raised by Mrs. Erfang Feng and her two daughters. They took good care of them every day, and of course they would lay eggs.
Mrs. Wu put the credit on herself, and the aunts and aunts in the village knew it well, and laughed many times.
Lin Fufu thought about it and then laughed, "Auntie, if it's really the milk that wants to eat eggs, then I'll personally send twenty eggs to you tomorrow. I won't bother you to come and get them. It's getting dark and we haven't done anything for you. the food, please go back."
"Well, you stinky girl, my uncle is your elder after all, and you don't even give us a meal when you come to your house? Is this why you are a junior?"
Lin Fufu refused to give an inch, "Since you are an elder and not a distinguished guest, why don't you eat by yourself and come to my house? It's my grandma who doesn't feed you?"
Lin Fufu had taken Zhao's army. If Zhao didn't explain, the old couple's reputation of the Lin family would be ruined by Zhao.
"You can't talk nonsense, when will your grandma not feed me?" Zhao was startled.
Even if she is not stupid to the end, if she dares to say nonsense outside that it is her parents-in-law who do not feed her daughter-in-law who has not been separated, it will ruin the reputation of her parents-in-law, and if Wu knows about it, she will never be able to forgive her...
"Mother, I want to eat oily bacon and leek pancakes!" Just as Mrs. Zhao's face was livid, Lin Sanlang suddenly threw the big bamboo basket on the ground and said impatiently.
"Let your sister do it, she is reluctant to make it for you to eat, what's the use of you talking to my mother?" Zhao said angrily.
"Gospel, you bake pancakes for me. Your father is dead. From now on, I will help you take care of your house. When you get married, I will help you raise your brother and your little sister." Lin Sanlang said suddenly.
When Mrs. Zhao heard what he said so clearly, her pale face faded, and replaced by ecstasy, "Oh, my third son is right, take a look at the gospel, is he right?"
"Lin Ding, you cursed my father to die? That's your third uncle too!" After hearing his words, Lin Fufu raised his brows, slapped the table hard, and said sharply: "You are such a vicious person, even if my family really loves you!" If you want to adopt, I can't even look down on you!"
"Oh, look at what you said!" Seeing Lin Fufu's imposing manner, Zhao shrank her neck, but said firmly: "Your father has been looking for eight days, right? Is there any news? My Sanlang said What's wrong with it?"
"Oh, let you give up!" Seeing Lin Fufu like this, Lin Sanlang gritted his teeth and said with fists: "The day after your mother died, I went to the forest outside the village to dig out bird eggs to eat. Do you know that there is a deep and swift river in the middle of that forest?"
Lin Fufu was taken aback for a moment, thought about it carefully, and then his eyes sank.
Yes, the river outside the village is said to meander down from the snow-capped mountains of the Helan Mountains. It is a snow-water river formed by melting snow all year round. The river is deep and the water is fast. During the dry season, that river The river bears the water for the crops in the village, as well as water for people and livestock.
It's just that the river is far away from the village gathering place, and many people who fell into it accidentally drowned in that river, so the adults strictly forbid the children at home to play by the river.
"Brother Sanlang, I know that river, what do you want to say?" Lin Fufu stared at him.