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Chapter 53

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    Today, the smell of oil is all over the village, and Lin Jianguo and Lin Jianshe, who was carrying firewood, couldn't help but quicken his pace, wondering what delicious food he made at home.  A few guys basking in the sun at the entrance of the village greeted them: "Where are you still going up the mountain today? Have you got a rabbit?"

    Lin Jianguo had a hunting bag and a basket hanging from his waist, and it was empty, and it looked like he had returned empty-handed.  It deserves it, the two brothers allowed their wives to bully the children left by the eldest brother. Now that they are well, the family has lost money, and the old ones have to go to the mountains to hunt rabbits to subsidize the oil and water.  The men in Tianshui Village looked down on them very much.

    Everyone could hear the ridicule and contempt in the men's words. Lin Jianguo's neck was flushed, and Lin Jianshe never lost his mouth. He smiled and said, "No, just go up the mountain to collect firewood! Hurry home and leave  !"

    "Hurry up to go home and eat croquettes?" Er Laizi smiled while pulling up the sleeves of his ragged jacket. He was squatting far away from other men, and they all hated him.

    Lin Jianguo: "What croquettes?" Did his mother hide flour and oil?  Thinking of the taste of croquettes, he swallowed.

    Lin Dajun smiled and said, "Your niece's croquettes are two big bowls today!"

    Lin Jianguo and Lin Jianshe blushed immediately, and strode home without saying a word.  Lin Jianguo had something on his mind. When he entered the door, he tripped over the chicken coop and fell headlong. He rubbed his sleeves of dry chicken feces, and said angrily, "Who is so short-sighted? The chicken coop is thrown out the door!"

    "The chickens are gone, why leave a cage!" Lin Jianshe was also angry.

    "What are you doing, what are you doing, yelling as soon as you get home!" Mrs. Lin poked her head out of the kitchen, holding an iron frying spoon.  Her gray hair fell out so much that it could only be tied into a small bun, and her face was wrinkled like a dried walnut, only her fierce expression remained unchanged.

    "Whoever threw the chicken coop here, let me drop it!" Lin Jianguo complained.

    "It's not from the third son's family. Why didn't you listen to me asking you to wash the chicken coop?! The unlucky lady is lazy!" Lin Wang felt sorry for her son and yelled at her second daughter-in-law, Liu Jia.

    Liu Jia huddled by the stove and lit the fire, shrinking her shoulders from being scolded, and looked at Lin Jianshe sadly.  In the past, Lin Jianshe would definitely have spoken for his wife, but now Lin Jianshe just frowned, said nothing, and untied the firewood he was carrying and put it on the firewood pile.

    Liu Jia's hair was dry and disheveled, and she was wearing tattered clothes. She looked at least ten years older. How could she arouse Lin Jianshe's distress like in the past.  It's not that the Lin family is so poor that they don't even have any good clothes. It's that Wang Lin said that they carry dung every day so as not to dirty the good clothes, so they all wear old clothes, with several puddings on their shoulders.  The work of carrying manure and sweeping the streets lasted from 5:00 am to 6:00 pm, and there was no time to rest, let alone take a bath.  So now they always have an unpleasant smell on them, let alone men, and their children don't want to be with them.

    Lin Jianguo washed his hands and went into the kitchen to look: "Is there anything to eat, I'm starving to death."

    "Go! Starved ghost reincarnated? There are three dried steamed buns in the cupboard. You and the third child each have one, and keep one for your father." Mrs. Lin was busy stirring the mud in the pot.

    "Why are there only dry buns?" Lin Jianguo opened the cupboard, and there were clean bowls and chopsticks and a large bowl in it. There was nothing in it except three dry buns, let alone any New Year's dishes.  Want some meat?"

    "Fatty meat, can I cut two or two taels of meat off my body for you to eat? Every debt collector knows to reach out to me to eat, why, I can conjure up meat?" Lin Wang gritted his teeth, and turned around.  I saw Lin Jianguo biting a steamed bun.  He put another one in his pocket, and immediately yelled: "You were reincarnated from starvation! If you were told to eat one, why would you eat two! What will the third child do, what will your father do!"

    Lin Jianshe came over, took the leftover steamed bun and said, "Mother, why don't you let my father eat dry steamed buns, let him eat hot ones later."

    "Go!" Mrs. Lin patted it down, "I have to save this steamed bun for your father! Eat batter at night, how can you do without steamed stuffed bun?"

    Listening to this, there was no dry food at night. Lin Jianshe wiped his hands on his clothes embarrassingly, and said neither cold nor hot: "Hey, who told us to be younger brothers, we can't die of hunger."

    "It's the second son who is gluttonous and consumptive!" Mrs. Lin Wang didn't want her younger son to be hungry, so she thought about warming up two steamed buns for him.

    Lin Jianguo was so angry when he heard it: "I have to go up to the mountains to work during the Chinese New Year! I earn centimeters in the fields every month! Why don't I even deserve to eat buns?"

    "You what are you talking about? Second child, what are you talking about with your mother!" The spoon in Mrs. Lin's hand fell into the pot with a bang, splashing a large amount of mush.

    She has been babbling and cursing the Lin family for decades, and what she talks about all the time is her curse to brainwash the family and subdue them, but why does the second child dare to talk back to her now?

    &nbp; "This damn girl was born to beat me, and took my old oil! If you lose money, you know how to use things to supplement others, and have the same virtue as her dead ghost parents, you are all losers!"

    "Shut your mouth!" Lin Wuxing roared, his veins bulging.

    Lin Wang frowned and said, "Why, what did I say wrong!"

    "Youhow can you talk like this? The eldest couple have been filial to their family these years, how can you" Lin Wuxing's eyes went black for a while.

    Mrs. Lin Wang took a large iron spoon to stir the batter, sprinkled some salt into it, added chopped vegetable leaves to a little bit of noodles, and mixed some oil and salt. This was their family's New Year's Eve meal.  Lin Wang's heart was full of evil fire, and he knocked on the edge of the pot: "I was wrong! The boss should respect us! He is willing!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel  .com
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