Back to the era: The group favors his wife, she is super fierce

Chapter 148

One sees them.

Everyone's eyeballs are about to fall off.

Looking at the steaming white flour dumplings, my throat rolled violently.

Mom.

White flour dumplings!
"Qingshui, Qingmu, you are going to send dumplings to your grandma and uncle, right? It's white flour, how generous!!" Qi Dafa said enviously.

The three brothers of the Lin family are close.

This flour dumpling is willing to give away.

Why don't I have such a brother...

Sun Tieshu also said with emotion: "It's green onion meat, it smells really good!"

The country people are short of oil and water in their stomachs, and they are jealous when they hear the word "meat", let alone the meat is close at hand.

Don't look too hot one by one.

Sister Liu looked at the white and fat dumplings, feeling sour and jealous.

"The life of the Lin family is not like the people in our village, who can eat flour dumplings.

Alas, it's different for those who have an iron rice bowl at home. "

As he spoke, he took a sip of his saliva.

Lin Qingmu smiled foolishly.

"Second brother and I just run errands, this is Tangtang's filial piety to the elders.

Our brothers are not up to date, so we can only touch our sister's light, my face is really hot! "

He had a simple and honest expression on his face, and there was nothing wrong with what he said.

It was that expression with a hint of shame that he was not ashamed but proud.

People who look at it hurt their eyes.

After talking to the uncle and aunt at the door, the two brothers of the Lin family took their cousin to deliver dumplings.

They are still eager to come back to eat dumplings.

The three juniors of the Lin family left.

Sister Liu's voice was sour and full of sighs.

"...Lin Tang is someone who knows how to repay her kindness."

It's not a loss for the Lin family to raise such a girl.

Qi Dafa laughed, as if he heard the sound of slapping his face next to him.

"Tieshu daughter-in-law, what you said is a bit embarrassing.

Didn't you say that it's useless for girls to read books before, and you still confess to the white-eyed wolf?
What's the matter, changed the wording now? "

Lin's family provided for Lin Tang's schooling, and besides Wu Chunhua, the most talked about was the wife of Tieshu.

Sister Liu froze.

He gave Lin Tang a big compliment.

"That's because Lin Tang's roots are upright. If it's someone else, you'll see."

After saying a word, she went back, sister Liu teased her own man, and went home.

I don't know if the Lin family will learn to drive after dinner?

The departure of Sun Tieshu and his wife did not dispel the enthusiasm of the villagers.

A group of men talked excitedly about the bicycles they had just entered.

"The three boys from Lin Er's family are really quick to learn how to ride. After just a while, they can ride one by one."

"That's right. In the past, the girls in the village envied Lin Tang for having a group of brothers to protect her. In the future, the boys in the village will envy the three Qingshan brothers for having a sister like Lin Tang."

"Ah! Our huge brigade has only produced a girl as powerful as Lin Tang.

Let’s just talk about you, if your daughter can study, would those in your family be willing to tighten their belts to make a confession? "

The person who spoke shook his head after thinking about it.

"...I can't count on what I said!"

As soon as these words came out, the man was stunned.

That's right, there are many children in every household in the village, and after the sons get married, each has his own thoughts.

Who would be willing to keep their girls going to school?
Every family is not as united as the Lin family.

It's no wonder that the Lin family can get up.

Home and everything are going well.
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Lin Xiaojing came home with a bowl of dumplings.

Lin Shou, Zhang Hongyan and Lin Qingya saw it, but they didn't react at first.

The three households of the Lin family have a small labor force, and they don't get much food.

The family of four planned to save money on food and expenses, just waiting to receive new grain.

Don't talk about white noodles, even black noodles should be eaten quickly.

Now, smelling the aroma of white flour dumplings, my eyes glowed green.

"Xiaojing, where did your dumplings come from?" Lin Qingya asked.

When Lin Xiaojing went to deliver pickles to Lin Tang, he hadn't come back yet.

So I don't know that my sister went to the second uncle's house before.

Lin Shou didn't know either.

He and his son looked at their daughter with question marks on their faces.

Zhang Hongyan knew it.

The woman frowned tightly, looking at Lin Xiaojing's face with dissatisfaction.

"This is given to you by your second aunt, how dare you take it?

There is not enough food for every household, and this is still white flour. How did you take it? ! "

If this was before, Lin Xiaojing would have been told to cry.

Now she won't.

She knew that her mother was right about things and not about people.

Patiently explained it to the family.

After Zhang Hongyan understood it, a heavy sigh came out of her mouth.

"Qingya, Xiaojing, remember how kind your second uncle's family is to our family." She said earnestly.

After all, Lao Lin's family is different. They are more humane than the people in the village.

Lin Shou also said: "Your mother is right! Your mother and I don't ask you to be more successful, at least we should know how to be grateful."

Lin Qingya and Lin Xiaojing nodded seriously.

Then, Lin Xiaojing took out the moisturizer that her cousin gave her, and her face was full of joy.

"Mother, this is something Tangtang gave me to wipe my face. Tangtang said she made it herself."

Zhang Hongyan looked at it, with a faint smile on his face.

"Tangtang is really capable, she can even do this stuff.

If she gives you something, just follow it. If you have something good, don’t forget her. "

Lin Xiaojing nodded repeatedly, "Yeah, I'm going to make some pairs of socks for Tangtang."

After the two finished talking, Lin Qingya interjected, "Mother, can we eat?"

He couldn't wait to taste the second aunt's handicraft.

It smells so good! !

Zhang Hongyan said with a smile: "Okay, let's stop talking, let's eat!"

the other side.

After Lin Qingshui and Lin Qingmu delivered the dumplings, when they got home, the second pot of dumplings had just come out of the pan.

Lin Tang follows Lin Lu and prefers to eat things with soup.

Li Xiuli made sour soup for the father and daughter, with a small layer of coriander and chili oil floating on it.

It smells delicious and spicy.

Lin Lu is the head of the family, so the first bowl must be his.

He picked up the bowl and took a sip of the sour soup.

The taste is amazing.

Lin Lu held the bowl in one hand, and gave his daughter-in-law a thumbs up with the hand holding the chopsticks.

"Daughter-in-law, what a skill! Your cooking skills are amazing."

Li Xiuli was so embarrassed by the praise that her ears turned red.

They're all husbands and wives...

I noticed that all my sons and daughters-in-law were looking at her and the head of the family.

Li Xiuli felt even more awkward.

Glaring at Lin Lu, he said, "... hurry up and eat your meal."

As he spoke, he looked at Lin Tang.

"Girl, what do you think of the taste? Is it alright?"

Lin Lu has been married to her for many years, of course he knew that his daughter-in-law was embarrassed, so he smiled and went to the door with a bowl.

The reason why the rice bowl is brought to the door of the house is mainly because the villagers are not very particular, and they may come to the house to look at the bicycle.

When he sat at the door, the men and women in the village were embarrassed to come in and disturb him.

Of course Lin Tang knew that Mother was changing the subject.

Following her father's example, she retracted her chopsticks and gave a thumbs up.

"Great, great! It's hot and sour, I can eat two bowls.

Niang's cooking skills are excellent, even better than the dumplings in state-run restaurants. "

Li Xiuli was coaxed into smiling.

The wrinkles on the face are stained with soft marks.

(End of this chapter)