Lin Sanlang caught sight of Lin Gospel, and suddenly became more aggressive, "You make me a few oily bacon and leek pancakes, and I'll tell you!"
"Sanlang, you only know what to eat, if you really see something, let her agree to adopt you..." Mrs. Zhao was anxious, but also excited.
After hearing what San Lang said, she thought about it and understood.
I only hope that Sanlang really sees Lin Laosan drowned, so that it is easy for Sanlang to adopt him to Sanfang.
Even if Lin Fufu disagreed, she would be an orphan without her parents. As long as the old couple in the old house insisted, Lin Fufu would not be able to twist her arms and thighs.
But, after all, let Lin Fufu nod and agree, no matter to Sanlang or Lao Zhai, the reputation is much better.
"Okay, I promise to bake you pancakes, according to what you said." Lin Fufu looked at Lin Sanlang with a sharp look on his brows, "But you must first tell what you see."
She had a faint feeling in her heart that what Lin Sanlang was going to say was about her father...
Seeing that she agreed, Lin Sanlang said in a low voice: "The other day I saw a person washed away in the river, wearing a brown jacket with red curls. I guess it was my third uncle."
Lin Fufu's mind buzzed. In his impression, his father liked to wear brown shorts when he went hunting. He was capable and neat. It's also about the same color as the tree trunk, making it easy to hide and cover up.
As for the red color, there is a circle of red cloth tied to the old man's bow, which is also very particular, just hoping that hunting will be prosperous...
"Oh, my mother! You saw it a long time ago, why didn't you say it earlier?" Mrs. Zhao reacted first, rushed to Lin Sanlang's side, stretched out her hand and slapped him hard on the head, cursing: " You useless bastard!"
Lin Sanlang was slapped so vigorously by his old mother, he screamed in pain, and said with his neck stuck: "Didn't I think of that at all in those days, or did I hear those nonsense words that were looking for someone, saying that I couldn't find three people?" Uncle, or the third uncle's eagle-fighter was pecked by the eagle and buried in the belly of the beast. Or he may have fallen into the rushing river outside the village and drowned."
Lin Sanlang was also very wronged, his brain only knew about eating, drinking, drinking and sleeping, and he didn't think about things at all, if it wasn't for someone inadvertently reminding him, he wouldn't have thought of it at all.
"Grandma Li, I'll come back as soon as I go." Lin Fufu checked the money in his purse and ran out the door.
Grandma Li agreed, but her eyes were full of sorrow.
Seeing her running away, Mrs. Zhao stared at her, and was about to chase after her, and said in a dirty voice: "Oh, you stinky girl turned your face and refused to recognize anyone, my Sanlang has already said that you want to repudiate your debts!" ?”
Grandma Li stretched out her hand quickly and grabbed her, and said with a tiger face: "Daughter-in-law Lin, what did you say? This is the first time Gospel heard this, why don't you rush to find someone to check along the river?"
"Ah bah!" Mrs. Zhao turned around and spat rudely, "Grandma Li, how many days have passed? Even if she really rushed into the river, she would have drowned long ago!"
Grandma Li stared at her angrily, she had nothing to say to this generous woman!
"Sanlang, don't leave for dinner tonight, your cousin promises to you, it will be true. I'll go and make pancakes for you right now." Grandma Li instructed Lin Sanlang, shaking her head.
Lin Sanlang nodded in agreement.
"Bake a few more pancakes, I'll stay here to eat tonight." Mrs. Zhao said, licking her face.
Grandma Li twitched the corners of her mouth in disgust, and hurried towards the kitchen, her mouth not idle. Thinking about how to eat my niece!"
No matter how thick-skinned Mrs. Zhao was, she was so ashamed by Grandma Li's words, her face turned livid again, and she turned around and left.
But as soon as he took a step, he turned his head and stared at Lin Sanlang fiercely and said, "You starving ghost who is worthless, remember to bring a few more pancakes back to give your two younger sisters a tooth-beating sacrifice!"
Lin Sanlang looked down at the ground without raising his eyelids.
Mrs. Zhao had no choice but to leave resentfully.
Lin Fufu ran to the big girl's house next door.
Da Ya’s family name is Qian, which is considered a common surname in Hulu Village. As the name suggests, Hulu Village looks like a large gourd on the map, hence the name.
And because here is the Helan Mountains meandering here, close to the virgin forest, it was uninhabited and uninhabitable at the beginning, and it was not suitable for human habitation.
But here is the junction of Wei and Beirong. In history, Wei and Beirong fought several large-scale battles.
As a result, some wounded soldiers stayed here, married wives and had children, and took root here.
Therefore, it became a village with hundreds of surnames.
The same goes for the villages around Hulu Village.
Lin Fufu knocked on the door of Qian's house, and it was Da Ya who opened the door.
Da Ya was wearing a jujube-colored coarse summer shirt, and she was holding her six-year-old sister, Si Ya, staring at her in surprise when she saw her coming.
"It's Sister Gospel, Sister Gospel's gown is so pretty... I want to wear a gown like this too." Xiao Siya pointed at Lin Fushen's clothes with envy.
Da Ya opened Si Ya's hand, and looked at Lin Fufu with some embarrassment.
Grandma said that Gospel is the benefactor of their family, a living Bodhisattva who saves lives, not a disaster star, so they can play with her in the future.
Da Ya remembers it all in her heart, and is also happy for Lin Fufu.
"Big girl, I'll discuss something with your grandma." Lin Fufu said directly.
"Okay, you come with me." Seeing her frowning, Da Ya knew that there was something to do, immediately let go of Si Ya's hand, and led Lin Fufu into the room.
The Qian family is having dinner.
Uncle Qian, Da Ya's father and Da Ya's second uncle were all taken aback when they saw her.
"Gospel girl, what's the matter with you? Is this little face in a hurry?" Grandma Liang put down the bowl and chopsticks, stood up and asked.
"It's like this..." Lin Fufu told the story of Lin Sanlang seeing a man in a brown cloth gown rushing down the river outside the village on the second day after Chu's death.
"Oh... this is all right!" Mrs. Liang sighed, thinking that since Lin Laosan was washed away by the river, he must be dead.
Old Qian pondered for a moment, looked at Lin Fufu and asked, "Gospel girl, you came to talk to us about this, do you have a plan in mind?"
This is why Lin Fufu came to Lao Qian's house. Lao Qian has a tough personality and is reliable in his work. His two sons have also inherited his character advantages.
Even if it's a bit selfish, it's human nature. Who doesn't speak a few words for their own family
Lin Fufu can still understand it very well.
"I'm going to ask Grandpa Qian to bring Uncle Qian and Uncle Qian to help me search along the river. My father..." Lin Fufu touched the tears that came from nowhere, and said with firm eyes: "I This eldest daughter is still alive, she must see people in life, and corpses in death!"