Lin Pingping rushed into the house, crying with snot and tears, and said that Lin Wuxing wanted her to return the padded jacket to Lin Ranran.
Lin Jianshe was upset and said: "Cry, cry, cry, why cry! The padded jacket is not yours in the first place, so return it!"
"I won't. This is a fashionable style in the city. Everyone says I look good in this padded jacket." Lin Pingping cried even harder, and said to her mother, "Mom, I won't return it!"
Liu Min's face was gloomy, and he said to Lin Jianshe, "This padded jacket was given to Pingping by our mother. The child is already thirteen years old, so he should wear bright clothes. We can't keep picking up the leftovers from us."
"Dad has spoken, can you beat him?" Lin Jianshe said, "Take a piece of cloth for her and make a new one."
Liu Min said angrily: "You really don't know how expensive firewood and rice are if you are not in charge of the family! Rubbing cloth? I just re-waxed the padded jackets for you and Hanghang a while ago, and I even added a hot water pot at home. How can I have money to buy cloth? Mother, look at the money." That's tight, I didn't see any of the fifty yuan I sold for work! Instead, I exchanged thirty catties of food stamps for Pengpeng, and ten catties of fine grain."
The more Liu Min talked, the more aggrieved he became, Lin Jianshe waved his hands again and again: "That's enough, let's get further and further away. Isn't it just a piece of clothing, keep it! I'll go and talk to Dad."
"No need! I'm here by myself." The door curtain was raised, and Lin Wuxing came in with a sullen face.
As soon as she saw her grandfather, Lin Pingping wanted to slip out against the wall. He was stopped by Lin Wuxing: "Take off the padded jacket! Take out the things belonging to the elders in this room, all of you."
Hearing Lin Wuxing's words, Lin Pingping tightly clenched the hem of the small blue flower padded jacket on her waist, and cast a twitching look at her parents for help.
"Father, what's the matter? You still want to copy the old society and search your house?" Lin Jianshe said with a hippie smile.
"What nonsense are you talking about!" Lin Wuxing was in no mood to pay attention to his younger son's jokes today, "Hurry up! You want to wait for me to do it myself?"
Lin Jianshe has a sweet mouth, and he is the youngest son. He has always been very fond of Lin Wuxing and Lin Wang. When has he ever been yelled at like this. He didn't dare to laugh anymore, and winked at Liu Min: "Don't you take out the clothes of sister-in-law? Women are greedy for cheap things, and they move everything into the house."
Liu Min gritted her teeth and became ruthless. In the village today, she will be ashamed and humiliated. Simply tear her face apart, no one wants her to spit things out!
"No! Dad, when I heard that my eldest brother and sister-in-law had an accident, I left my job in the team and went to the city with my mother without saying a word. I was busy in the city, and I had to spend money on food and drink. I paid for the food stamps myself. My mother kept those things, and it was my mother who saw that Pingping was pitiful and couldn't make a new dress after the New Year, so she gave Pingping the cotton-padded jacket of Ranran."
"Why are you talking to Dad!" Lin Jianshe said with a stern face, but he didn't really mean to stop him.
Lin Wuxing didn't even look at Liu Min. He is an old-fashioned person, and he never talks to his daughter-in-law at all, and he has never stepped into the house of his son and daughter-in-law. Today is an exception.
He coughed, and said to Lin Jianshe: "Third brother, go, and take out all the old master's things for me."
"Father, didn't Liu Min say, just a piece of clothing on Pingping! Do you want it? Pingping, take off the padded jacket and return it to your father!" Lin Jianshe said to Lin Pingping.
"I won't give it! These are my clothes!" Lin Pingping pulled her clothes tightly.
Looking at Lin Jianshe with a rascal face, Lin Wu Xinghuo suddenly felt the anger of being challenged by his authority. He looked around the room and strode towards the window.
Lin Jianshe hurriedly stopped: "Dad, what are you doing?"
Lin Wuxing pushed him away, walked over to pick up a camphorwood box, and poured the contents down to the ground. Miscellaneous things scattered all over the floor!
"This box is the dowry of the eldest daughter-in-law back then. How did I, Lin Wuxing, raise such a shallow-sighted thing like you! And this, the bedding is also the old man's?" Lin Wuxing said while saying, "Do you want to wait for me? Turn over again?"
Lin Jianshe was already in a daze. He smiled dryly and said, "Father, why are you so angry? I'll pay it back, can I still pay it back?"
Liu Min suddenly rushed over and slapped Lin Pingping on the face! "She gritted her teeth and scolded: "Take it off for me!" People need face, trees need bark! You have to lick your face and wear it if people don't give it to you. You don't even pee and look in the mirror, do you deserve to wear it! She is the eldest lady in the city, what are you? Your father is a farmer digging up food from the soil, and you are also a lowly country girl, so you deserve to be sold to someone else as a child bride! "
Lin Pingping was stunned by the beating, and it took her a long time to cry: "Why! Didn't you say that Lin Ranran is a cheap girl, and if grandma sells her, she will have the money to find me a good wife!"
"Bah! You still say it! Take it off for me, you shameless bitch, if you don't want to pick it offAccording to the regulations, the total amount of food distributed to Lin Jianbin's family of five is 308.6 catties. The ratio of coarse and fine grains is seven to three. Lin Dafu read, and then said to the accountant, "That's right?" "
The accountant nodded affirmatively: "That's right!"
"Grandpa, you heard me." Lin Ranran said to Lin Wuxing.
"Of course, why do you children need so much food? Our family is really not rich, and this food was saved for you by the whole family's starvation." Lin Jianshe was persuasive and persuasive.
Lin Jianguo had a bad temper, and said: "This is the rule in the past. Your family will only share one hundred catties, and your father didn't say anything!"
Lin Ranran sneered and asked back: "Oh! My dad doesn't say anything. My dad's salary is sent to my family every month. How can I treat you badly during the Chinese New Year? I used my dad's money to build a house, and you lived there without saying a word. They were distributed, but not even a single room was given to our family! Every year we distribute food, and if we share 300 catties, we will give 100 catties to our family. Do you think we won¡¯t go hungry in the city?¡±
When the second aunt saw her husband's face was blushing and his neck was thick, she jumped up and said, "That's what he deserves!"
This is so simple! Lin Wuxing buzzed in his head, and he didn't have time to stop it. Lin Ranran raised her voice all of a sudden, and cried to the people around her: "Listen up, you guys, good people are not right! Everyone can see how much my dad has contributed to this family. My dad cut down on the food in order to let his parents and brothers eat more. Yes, now it deserves it!"
"People are doing what the sky is watching, Lin Jianguo, you should accumulate some morals!" Sister-in-law Hongxia said angrily.
"Why do you have such a black-hearted brother?"
"What good is the son taught by Lin Wang's family? The boss of the Lin family is a good shoot out of bad bamboo!"
"Hehe, carrying a hundred catties of food and talking about it everywhere, it's like giving it to your granddaughter for free. Love is what you deserve!" Someone in the crowd sarcastically.
Lin Wuxing looked over, but couldn't see anyone. His ears were buzzing, and he couldn't hear who was talking, but he felt that everyone was talking about him, scolding Lin Wuxing for being greedy for his granddaughter's rations.
In just a short while, Lin Wuxing's hair seemed to have turned gray again. He really didn't expect this one. This is how it was divided in previous years, and the boss didn't say anything. The eldest daughter-in-law had muttered, but he pretended not to know.
Not deaf, not dumb, not a family member. Pulling a big family, there is always unevenness in a bowl of water. Besides, the boss is promising, shouldn't he take care of his brothers more?
Lin Wuxing thought about it, but Lin Ranran's questioning pierced his heart.
Yes, is it true that the boss is kind, and he deserves his share of losses? It's not that he hasn't persuaded the old lady to treat her granddaughters and grandchildren badly, but men don't care about women's affairs. This is an old principle for thousands of years.
When he thought about it and took care of it, some things were out of his control.
"It's because I didn't think carefully. However, don't worry, I will definitely bring you the food later." Lin Wuxing promised.
Lin Ranran was still there and talked and cried, and explained in one breath what contribution Lin Jianbin and his wife had made to the family over the years, and how they were mistreated, and said it clearly, which made the soft-hearted aunt in the crowd wipe away tears .
Hongxia's sister-in-law and a few aunts persuaded Lin Ranran, "Ranran, don't cry, let's stop crying. It's a serious matter to divide the family properly."
It took Lin Ranran a long time to agree, and she said angrily: "These clothes and quilts have been disassembled for inspection! I'm afraid they will play tricks!"
Lin Dafu and a group of cadres didn't expect things to turn out like this again, so they had to agree.
Sister-in-law Hongxia and a few women quickly unpacked the bedding and checked that there was no problem. A woman opened the box, rummaged through the clothes, and found a cotton-padded jacket at the bottom, picked it up and looked at it: "Oh, why is there such a big hole in the clothes!"
Liu Min, who had been standing there like a puppet, shivered and raised her head suddenly.
The woman was holding up a small blue flower padded jacket, and a long cut was made from the left collar to the right hem, like a hideous wound, and the cotton inside was exposed. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com