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Chapter 118 Mr. Scholar

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    Lin Qiang was sewing his own trousers, and his clothes were wasted from working in the fields. His last pair of good trousers were scratched by wheat straw. If he didn't sew them, he would have to wear crotchless pants tomorrow.

    "It's a pity that after two stitches, he became upset, threw away the needle and thread, and grabbed Mrs. Lin with both fists.

    Ah Qu was so frightened that he covered his mouth tightly, blocking the sound of crying back into his throat.

    Recently, his father has been hitting people like this. If he cries, Lin Qiang will also hit him.

    Mrs. Lin begged for mercy in pain, her mind was spinning rapidly, and she suggested, "Call Wang back, she can do the work!"

    Someone has to do the work at home. In the past, Mrs. Lin of Wang family could go to the fields to help.  Don¡¯t worry if you are really busy. If your family has money, you can still hire someone to do it.

    This year Mrs. Wang ran back to her parents¡¯ home, and Mrs. Lin became paralyzed.  Not to mention hiring more people, my stomach will not be full.

    Lin Qiang originally refused to take the initiative to go to Wang's house to save face, fearing that his father-in-law would look down upon him, but when Mrs. Lin said this, he was immediately shaken.

    He really couldn't bear it anymore.

    He can¡¯t cook, he can¡¯t sew, and he has never done any washing.

    At that time, he pinched Mrs. Lin in anger. Who knew that she was so incompetent that she became paralyzed. But he didn¡¯t have any extra money to find an outside doctor for her.

    The little bitch in the next room was even more complacent and refused to treat Mrs. Lin.

    He discovered that it was just the Lin Fu family that was out of control. Why did his family's situation take a turn for the worse?

    On the contrary, Lin Fu and his family are getting more and more prosperous.

    Lin Qiang couldn¡¯t figure it out after much thought. He could only blame it on Ah Jiu being an evil spirit and destroying their family.

    If Lin Xuanjiu knew what he was thinking, he would definitely laugh loudly.

    What kind of evil nature is there? It¡¯s clear that Lin Qiang¡¯s family is lazy and can only act like blood-sucking leech. Once no one sucks his blood, won¡¯t they be instantly defeated?

    Lin Qiang locked the door before dawn the next day and went out.

    Wang¡¯s natal family was not in Qingshui Village, so he had to go there as soon as possible so that he could find his wife and have her make lunch.

    Lin Xuanjiu is taking Ah Qian to see his husband today, so he got up early.

    The cured pork ribs she made last time were almost dry. She took them out and could take two as gifts and eat the rest at home.

    She chopped a rib and washed it in rice washing water.

    Aqian also got up to help, chopping wood and lighting the fire, which he did very skillfully.

    Put the cured pork ribs in a rice pot, cut some shredded ginger, pour some sesame oil, and simmer together until cooked. When the pot is cooked, pour some soy sauce and sprinkle a handful of chopped green onions. The taste should not be too delicious.

    A simple claypot rice with cured pork ribs was so fragrant that Aqian wanted to eat it all on his tongue.  Mrs. Zhao also ate an extra bowl for the first time.

    Lin Xuanjiu made a lot, and the rest can be eaten when Lin Fu comes home from vacation.

    After eating a full stomach, A Qian took the bowl and went to wash it. There was no movement for a long time.

    Lin Xuanjiu went to look for it in confusion and saw A Qian coming back from the east room with a complicated expression.

    "Ah Qu and Ah Nai need something to eat."

    Lin Xuanjiu was not too surprised and would not be angry with A Qian because of this.

    To the rest of the Lin family, she is Ah Jiu. Mrs. Lin is just harsh to her granddaughter and often beats and scolds her.

    But it¡¯s different for Lin Xuanjiu.  Only she knew that Mrs. Lin killed the real Ah Jiu.

    She cannot forgive Mrs. Lin like A Qian or Lin Fu.  Mrs. Lin carries a human life on her back and will never forgive her!

    However, she could not completely extinguish the kindness of A Qian and others.

    After all, hating people also requires effort.

    Lin Xuanjiu does not want her family to live in hatred and revenge like her. It is enough for her to avenge the original owner alone.

    Lin Xuanjiu said, ¡°If they want it, just give it to them.¡±

    "Give it, they didn't ask for it." A Qian pursed his lips and his face tightened.

    He was attracted by Aqu¡¯s voice calling him hungry. Seeing that they were locked in the room, he felt sorry for them, so he went to the kitchen and got two steamed buns, which were still hot.

    Who knows that Mrs. Lin asked sharply why she didn¡¯t get the claypot rice on the stove and why she didn¡¯t give them meat.

    Aqu even smashed the bowl and steamed buns in front of him.

    Aqu was raised in the early years to be picky and would smash the bowl when he didn't eat well. This has become a habit.

    But this kind of waste of food was deeply abhorred by Aqian. He lived a hard life, the kind of life where he lived on a millet bun and water every day, and every mouthful of food was very precious.

    It was smashed by AquIt wasn't just a bowl of steamed buns, it was A Qian's kindness. He immediately understood what Sister A always said, that some people don't deserve good things.

    He immediately turned around and left. Aqu and Mrs. Lin were still cursing behind his back, but they ignored it and stopped listening.

    Lin Xuanjiu was dumbfounded after hearing this, and admired Mrs. Lin's attempt to commit suicide.

    ¡°Maybe they are not hungry enough,¡± he said seriously.

    Ah Qian nodded in agreement, "You must be hungry enough. If you say you are hungry, you are just trying to trick me into getting food."

    The pork ribs and rice on the stove are reserved for his father, and the things at home must be given priority to his family.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? The only food that can be eaten directly in the kitchen, are millet noodles and steamed buns, A Qian did not mean to offend Mrs. Lin.

    And, why can¡¯t we eat steamed buns with millet noodles?  It was hot and steamed. When he was hungry, he could eat the leftover steamed buns that were as cold as stones.

    Having learned from the experience, Aqian decided not to be deceived anymore, and even went to tell his mother not to be deceived either.

    Later, Mrs. Lin and Aqu were really hungry and couldn't bear it anymore. They asked Aqian to bring more hot buns, but they refused no matter what.

    In desperation, I had to pick up the steamed buns from the dregs of the bowl and eat them.

    Aqu was so greedy and hungry that he opened his mouth to bite. His mouth was scratched by the porcelain fragment stuck in the bun, and he screamed in pain.

    When Lin Qiang finally persuaded Wang to go home, he saw Aqu with a mouth full of blood.

    Mrs. Wang held her youngest son's face and cried heartbrokenly. Even A Qian also felt resentment in her heart.

    " Lin Xuanjiu and his brother who were out had no idea about this.

    After breakfast, Feng Qingfeng¡¯s carriage came to pick them up.

    Little Aqian was wearing his best clothes, with a nervous little face, and he saluted Feng Qingfeng solemnly and said hello.

    Feng Qingfeng smiled and said, "Don't be so nervous. Tong Rongxian is quite kind-hearted. You behave normally and just answer whatever he asks."

    Lin Xuanjiu also comforted him, and Aqian finally relaxed.

    I made up my mind to cure Mr. Tong¡¯s illness and sell him a favor.

    Feng Qingfeng¡¯s carriage stopped outside a neat courtyard, and a thin young man in brown robe was feeding chickens in the fence.

    "You're here? Come in and sit down."

    Tong Rongxian put down the chicken bowl and called them into the house.

    His attitude was unexpectedly kind, and his appearance was different from the serious old man Lin Xuanjiu imagined.

    Feng Qingfeng entered the house familiarly and did not want to be entertained by Tong Rongxian. He boiled water, made tea with the tea leaves he brought, and distributed it to everyone.

    Tong Rongxian took a sip and sighed, "Only when Brother Feng comes, can I taste such good tea."

    Feng Qingfeng laughed and did not mention the purpose of his visit. He chatted casually, with jumping topics and rich conversation materials.  Tong Rongxian was always able to pick up the conversation, and the two chatted for a long time.

    Lin Xuan listened with great interest for a long time, and A Qian did not dare to interrupt at will.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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