The Village Doctress

Chapter 53: Surprisingly

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Zhao really scolded Lin Sanlang with whatever nasty words he had, as if he hadn't crawled out of her belly at all, and his enemies wouldn't scold Lin Sanlang that badly!

What shocked Lin Sanlang was that even his father, who didn't talk very much, used those eyes that stared like bull's eyes to hit him.

He also called him a waste, and called him ignorant...

Even if it's milk, they twisted his ears and said that he didn't grow up.

Lin Sanlang didn't know what was wrong, why did they all treat him like this

He remembered that he was terrified of being scolded by his family. Since the family wanted him to be Sanfang's son, he went to see what Sanfang was good for!

However, because of his mischievousness, the third uncle forbade him to go to Sanfang's site, for fear that he would disturb the fairy-like third aunt and little fairy-like sister...

Finally, one time, Lin Sanlang saw an opportunity. He leaned on the window of the third room and clearly saw Mrs. Chu, the third aunt who looked like a fairy.

The third aunt happened to see him that time, she opened the door like a fairy, twisted his ears and brought him to her house.

Lin Sanlang was so frightened that he wanted to run away, his legs seemed to be filled with lead.

Gospel followed behind and smiled at him. He was very scared, but the third aunt threatened him and didn't let him yell.

The celestial third aunt pushed him down on the table and let Gospel watch over him, preventing him from running around.

Soon, the third aunt brought out fragrant pancakes, which were made with pickled rabbit meat and leeks.

Trembling, he looked at the pancake drooling again.

The fairy-like third aunt grabbed his hand and pressed it on the pancake. Her voice was soft, but with a thunderous momentum, she said: "You are a man, and you are your third uncle's nephew. Do you want to marry me?" What are you going to fight for with your manly hands!"

He had never read a book and did not understand the principles, but at that moment he understood.

She was telling him, don't think about adopting Sanfang as a stepson, that's boring. He is the nephew of his third uncle, so he must be like the third uncle, and use his own hands to earn the life he wants...

At that time, his heart became warm like a little sun, and he told himself that he wanted to earn the life he wanted with his own hands, like the third uncle.

Green brick and big tile house, one hundred acres of fertile land, he wants to marry the most beautiful woman...

Like the third aunt!

But later, the relationship between mother and third aunt became more and more bad.

He didn't dare to meet her, and he would look at him and smile, but he didn't ridicule his gospel at all.

He simply didn't think about it, didn't think about it. That's it, it's okay to eat and wait for death in a daze, it's okay to adopt, or not to inherit.

Anyway, that's what he was, hopeless. I've always been looked down upon like this...

Later, the third aunt who was like a fairy died, and the gospel became a disaster and was about to be burned to death, and he became even more confused.

He thinks it's all dead, then it's all dead.

He felt that he was actually dead, but today the gospel said such a sentence, what did she say

First time eating at the same table with him

No, not the first time!

It's the second time!

No, it wasn't the second time either, that time she watched him eat, but she didn't.

"Gospel, you..."

Lin Fufu didn't expect Lin Sanlang to talk to her, and she looked at Lin Sanlang who was stunned in surprise.

He called her "Gospel"

There was panic and intimacy in his tone, this Lin Sanlang was so strange.

"I...do you still remember that my third aunt took me to your house five years ago?" Lin Sanlang looked at Lin Fufu longingly with his big greasy mouth.

five years ago? Lin Sanlang was brought home by his mother

Lin Fufu lowered his head, not letting Lin Sanlang see her confused expression.

But then, a flash of inspiration came to her mind.

Yes!

She remembered.

Five years ago, the Chu family took Lin Sanlang who was lying on the window and peeping at her house home, and made some pancakes for him.

The pancakes are also baked with pickled rabbit meat and leeks...

She raised her head suddenly and looked at Lin Sanlang with burning eyes, neither of them spoke.

The atmosphere fell into an eerie silence.

"In fact, I don't want to be the stepson of my third aunt's family. I don't want to after I'm nine years old..." Lin Sanlang sucked his nose and looked at Lin Fufu.

Lin Fufu's heart moved. What he said just now was that he didn't want to be the stepson of the third aunt's family.

Then five years ago, Chu's pancakes and teaching Lin Sanlang were not in vain.

"But just now, why did you want to be our stepson? Don't you know that I have a younger brother?" Lin Fufu pressed him.

Her eyes were burning and her aura was like a rainbow. Looking at her like this, Lin Sanlang couldn't help shrinking his neck.

Lin Fufu thought, she wanted to see what Lin Sanlang was thinking and what he wanted to do.

She couldn't believe anyone except herself now.

Even Grandma Li fell from the sky, and it was strange. It wasn't that she didn't believe it, but she didn't dare to believe it.

Grandma Li is afraid that she has taken a fancy to her, and she is more likely to have good intentions, but she still has to be on guard.

"I... thought of the possibility that the third uncle is gone. If the third uncle is really gone, as the uncles and aunts in the village said, you and your younger siblings will really become orphans. There will be no one in this family. If you hold on, why not let me help you hold on..." Lin Sanlang said carefully, and kept sneaking glances at Lin Fufu's face.

Lin Fufu didn't have any expression on his face from the beginning to the end.

Lin Sanlang was getting more and more panicked.

"Don't think about it, this is my idea. I figured it out for a long time before I understood it." Lin Sanlang explained clumsily.

Lin Fufu remained expressionless and did not say a word.

Lin Sanlang's pressure was even greater. Under her silent expression, he didn't know where to put his hands and feet.

"I'm leaving..." Lin Sanlang stopped eating pancakes, and simply stood up and wanted to run.

"Come back!" Lin Fufu stopped him in time.

Lin Sanlang paused and turned back slowly.

"I know what you mean, but I have me in my family now, and my brother will have our house when he grows up. Our family doesn't need a stepson."

Lin Sanlang's face burned, and then he felt like being poured from head to toe by a basin of cold water. After a while, he finally grinned, "I see, I won't say this in front of you again."

"But, I want to thank you. At least you really have plans for the three of us." Lin Fufu didn't care what he said, and said what she wanted to say.

Lin Sanlang's heart came alive again, he felt warm and wanted to roll.

He turned his head and grinned, only then did Lin Fufu realize that this scruffy Saburo really looks good when he smiles.

Not only is it good-looking, but it also has a clean and transparent feeling, which is in stark contrast to his sloppy demeanor.

"I've been... over the years, because my mother has said everywhere that I'm your stepson. I'm... very unhappy." He tried to explain.

Lin Gospel understood everything, from Lin Sanlang's fragmented words...