After Lin Fufu returned home, the door of the house was opened, and the corners of her lips raised slightly, knowing that Grandma Li had reserved the door for her early in the morning.
Grandma Lin just came out with a basin of wash water to pour out. She was wearing a clean navy blue summer shirt, her hair was neatly combed into a bun and fastened with a plain silver hairpin.
"Oh..." When Grandma Li saw Lin Fufu came back, she looked left and right for no one, immediately dropped the wooden basin in her hand, took a few steps forward, closed the door tightly and inserted the downbolt.
"Little ancestor, you didn't come back all night, and you almost scared my old bones to death!" Grandma Li murmured as she pulled her into the house, "If I didn't know your ability, I would really go The old house has reported to you!"
"I made grandma worry. I'm fine. Didn't someone come to tell you?" Lin Fufu asked.
Grandma Li slapped her thigh, "I also said that the young man came to our house suddenly, which surprised me, and said that you went to see a doctor for the nobleman. I feel more at ease. But when I I have to ask a few more questions, good guy, that person seems to have disappeared out of thin air... I'm even more scared in my heart!"
Lin Fufu helped Grandma Li to recite. Hearing Grandma Li's irritable voice, she was frightened and worried.
"I didn't sleep all night. All I thought about was, if something happened to you, how can I explain it?"
"It's all my fault for making grandma worry so much!" Lin Fufu apologized, feeling very helpless.
"Okay, I'm not ignorant. If you come back safely, I will burn three sticks of incense to the Bodhisattva. How can you let a teenage girl do this?" Grandma Li patted Clapping Lin Fufu's hand, "Earlier, I thought it was a happy event for you to be a good doctor, but now it seems that it may be a disaster!"
"Grandma, don't worry, even if it's not a happy event, I promise it's not a disaster." Lin Fufu smiled, and then said: "My lord needs to make up for it. I'll go and see if there is a three-year-old hen at home."
"Hey, there is no one in your family, your mother..." Grandma Li sighed, "She didn't like to handle chickens, ducks and pigs when she was alive, and she liked to be clean, don't you know?"
But Lin Fufu's family has chickens, and these are all taken care of by Mrs. Lin. As Grandma Li said, the Chu family loves cleaning, and those are all raised by Mrs. Lin.
Father Lin was willing to feed Chu and Lin Fufu, the only eldest daughter, and the chickens raised in the previous year were usually eaten by the end of the year.
The few chickens left in Lin Fufu's chicken coop are tender chickens that have just laid eggs.
"I'll go to my house and catch some for you." Seeing Lin Fufu's embarrassed expression, Grandma Li said boldly, "Since you are a nobleman, we have to take care of you. What are a few old hens?"
Lin Fufu nodded gratefully, and was not polite to Grandma Li.
Grandma Li told Lin Fufu to wash up and eat breakfast, and then take care of the two sleeping children, then returned to her own small yard with a big chicken coop made of bamboo strips.
Although she lives with Lin Fufu now, she still takes time to take care of the small yard. The chickens, ducks and pigs are all in good condition, and the vegetables in the back garden are all green and lovely...
Lin Fufu went to see the two little guys who were sleeping soundly. She didn't see the two little meatballs all night, so she was thinking badly.
What I was most afraid of at the time was that she would not come back, what would happen to these two little guys.
Fortunately, everything went well.
Think about that man Huangfu Jin, although he is a bit cold and his mouth is a bit poisonous, but he is not unreasonable...
"Gospel! What are you doing at home, your master is here!"
Lin Fufu frowned in disgust when he heard the sound of ghosts screaming outside.
Then he pressed the mosquito net firmly, straightened his clothes, and went out.
Mr. Lin, dressed in a green cloth gown, walked in with his hands behind his back, expressionless.
"Master." Lin Fufu called out.
Mr. Lin nodded, and went straight to the upper seat in the center of the main room and sat down.
Followed by Wu, Lin Dashan and Zhao.
The yelling just now was made by Mrs. Zhao.
Mrs. Zhao rolled her small eyes, and pointed at Lin Fufu with a smile, "Yo, your grandfather has never come to your house for a few times in his life, you granddaughter who has money, why don't you bring good tea?" Is the fruit greeting you?"
"Boss, daughter-in-law, don't talk too much, I'm here today to talk about business." Mr. Lin raised his old eyes and interrupted Mrs. Zhao's displeasure.
Seeing her father-in-law reprimanding her, Mrs. Zhao had no choice but to shut up unwillingly, and gave Lin Fufu a vicious look.
Lin Fufu felt very baffled. It was Mr. Lin who reprimanded her. Why was she staring at her
"Grandpa, grandma, uncle, auntie, sit down for a while, and I'll pour some water." Anyway, even if Lin Fufu doesn't like the people in this old house, he still needs to be polite.
Seeing her being so polite, Mr. Lin nodded in satisfaction, but said in his mouth, "Don't be busy with the Gospel. I came today to ask you. I heard from Saburo of your uncle's family that I saw the third uncle walking outside the village. That river floated down, did you find Lao Qian and his two sons and went down the river to look for it?"
After Lin Fufu heard this, she realized that the old man's family came here for this matter. If it was to care for her father, then she would be grateful, but if she had ulterior motives, then don't blame her for being rude as a junior.
Mrs. Wu, Mrs. Zhao and Lin Dashan all looked at Lin Fufu closely. Seeing that she hadn't spoken for a while, Mrs. Wu scolded, "Are you dumb? Or deaf? Didn't you hear what your master asked?"
Lin Fufu glanced at Mrs. Wu indifferently, then lowered his eyes, and asked without answering, "Is it because my mother is in such a hurry that she is worried about my father?"
"Worried about him? What do I have to worry about..." Before Wu could say anything, he was stopped by Mr. Lin with a wink, and he had to change his words: "Of course I am very worried about him. He is my son, from my belly crawled out!"
Mr. Lin saw that his wife was quite clever at the moment, and he didn't say anything inappropriate, so he hummed in satisfaction.
But seeing that Lin Fufu hadn't answered his question for so long, his expression darkened.
"Gospel?" He draws out his tone, expressing his dissatisfaction, but he pays attention to his status and doesn't want to be called a junior.
Lin Fufu's eyes sank, his lips curled up slightly, and he said flatly, "What you said is right, I did find Grandpa Qian and the two Uncle Qian from the next door to find my father."
She has nothing wrong with admitting this. As a daughter, she is looking for someone to find her father whose life and death are uncertain. Who can tell that she is not here
But as soon as she admitted, Mrs. Zhao jumped up, "Okay, you want to find your father, why don't you go to the old house to find your uncle? You found someone with a foreign surname who can't be reached to find your father, you Why is the child so ignorant?"