Chapter 5
Fang Xiaocao explained: "That cousin of mine is so disgusting, she always pulls us Chun Nong out to serve as a foil to her daughter, that's fine, but I can't stand the curses she inflicted on her."

"Okay, I'll mention it to my father when the elder brother's matter is over."

Before they finished speaking here, the woman who was taking care of them in the yard ran over and said anxiously: "Second Master, Fourth Young Master and Eldest Young Master Second Young Master are fighting again."

"This kid, why are you always fighting?" Lin Jiale said, and walked out quickly, "Where are you now?"

The mother-in-law replied: "It's all in the small garden."

About two quarters of an hour later, Lin Jiale woke up with Lin Chun, whose sleeves were on the side, and Fang Xiaocao brought out a bowl of steamed eggs just out of the pan, "And why?"

The son has become smaller and seems to be naive, and during this time he often fights with other cousins.

Lin Chunxing handed a bunch of bright red wind chimes to his younger sister, and said, "It's the same as before, the wind chimes I picked for my daughter, but Lin Yuan'er insisted, and her brother couldn't pick new ones for her, so I wanted this one." , can I give it to her?"

Fang Xiaocao and Lin Jiale looked at each other, and smiled speechlessly. To be honest, my son was sensible early, and I have never seen him with such a childish temper in modern times.

In Ci'an Hall, Lin Yuan'er was lying in the arms of Old Madam Lin, wiping away tears with grievance, and whispered: "Fourth brother is really annoying, always bullying eldest brother, second brother, grandma, he slipped the back of elder brother's hand."

Old lady Lin coaxed her with a smile: "Grandma knows, let's talk about him tomorrow morning."

In the evening, after the old couple rested, talking about these sons, old man Lin said: "It's time to separate the family, the far smells and the near stinks, otherwise there will be rifts between the brothers just because of the children of the younger generation." .”

Mrs. Lin said: "The second child has never achieved anything since he was a child, and his elder brother was only admitted to Jinshi. Anyway, let him have a few years of glory, and wait for his business to go smoothly. Let me tell you, the second child is not sensible, and he obviously has to rely on him. I don’t know how to say a few nice words to you, old man.”

Old man Lin didn't speak, but he disagreed with the old wife's opinion in his heart. It's a natural reason for the tree to branch.

Besides, even if the family is separated, the boss and his brothers are all blood relatives, so they can still protect them.

The weather in June wasn't too hot yet, but Lin Chunnong had already suffered from heatstroke twice. He really couldn't stand the heat and cold, but it was difficult to maintain a constant temperature in this era.

For this reason, Lin Jiale has gone to ask the old man for ice twice, which made Xiao Fang sneer at Lin Chunnong in front of many clansmen at Lin Jiaju's banquet yesterday.

She opens her mouth and shuts her mouth because she is so delicate at such a young age, and the transportation fee for two days is more than half a month for her sister Yuan.

Fang Xiaocao almost quarreled with her. Today, the in-laws of the Lin family are going to have a banquet, because the high school is the husband of the cousin, and this is also a major event related to the Fang family, so Fang Xiaocao urged Lin Jiale to get up early in the morning.

Lin Chunnong still lives in the same room with her parents, and her father specially built a small bed for her out of good wood bought from outside, saying that she is still too young to worry about her living alone.

After Mom and Dad got up, Lin Chunnong also put on his clothes and got up. When he was sitting on the small bed and lifting his shoes, Lin Chunxing ran in.

"Sister, what do you think this is?"

In his hand, a freshly molted cicada with tender blue wings was held in front of Lin Chunnong's eyes.

Lin Chunnong's health was not good in his previous life, but his stomach was fine, and he liked to eat this kind of fried tender cicadas. Unlike now, it seems that he is on the verge of getting crunchy at any time, and it doesn't taste good when he eats anything.

Seeing this cicada, Lin Chunnong's first thought was: this poor little life.

Immediately, she smiled again, sure enough, a bad stomach can make people become sentimental
Lin Chunxing guessed that his younger sister would like it, turned around and found a silk thread from his mother's sewing basket, tied it with the front foot of the cicada, handed it to his younger sister, and said, "Take it and play."

"Brother," Lin Chunnong was speechless, "I'm not really a child."

"Whether it's psychological or not, your head is right now," Lin Chunxing stretched out his warm little hands and rubbed on his sister's head a few times, "Who can live a childhood like us again? Children love to play now, We're all going to give it a try. It's called being on trend."

After the sun came out, the cicada in Lin Chunnong's hand changed from a tender one to a black and old one, flapping its wings and trying to fly to the tree.

Flying left and right may not even be able to fly right to the center of this little Lin Chunnong, but this one will be honest when he knows it. .

After the family had dinner, Fang Xiaocao spread out a mat under the shade of the tree and let Lin Chunnong sit on it to play, while she and Lin Jiale took her son to the front to entertain the guests.

Lin Chunnong is an adult after all, not that fun, so he put aside the toys that his brother found for her, which both boys and girls can play with at this time, and asked Hong Sha, who stayed in the yard to take care of her, to bring out a picture book.

Picture books are similar to those comic books in the 80s and [-]s, but they have more text than comic books, and a picture is inserted after several pages of content.

The picture books and story books at home were brought by Lin Jiale from outside, and most of them were popular stories for Fang Xiaocao.

Maybe Lin Chunnong was too boring, and she actually enjoyed watching such an ancient plot.

After Hongsha took out the picture book, she went to the side to do her own work, occasionally checking to see if the second lady had fallen, or if the leaves on the tree had fallen into the second lady's neck.

There's no way, this second young lady doesn't know if it's real or she's just pretending, she's so delicate, a leaf falling on her body can make a hole.

The second lady was busy last time, so she asked her to watch the second lady, and gave her a scolding at night. It turned out that something fell on the second lady, and a large rash appeared.

Thinking of that, Hong Sha shook her head, it was really empty to have a delicate body without a delicate life.

Those who are like the young lady are truly noble people. The uncle is only in his thirties now, and he has already become the magistrate of a county, and it is still a good place like Fuyang.

Is there any reason not to go higher in the future?When it's time for the young lady to get married, the uncle may have become the magistrate of a province.

It's not like the second master, who has been messing around with his life, and now he is running to do business again. Don't think that the eldest lady and the second lady are daughters of the same family, and their status will definitely be very different in the future.

Thinking of this, Hongsha stopped the needle and thread in her hand, and turned her head to look at Second Miss again.

The little group of children seems to be made of powder and jade, and the way they read with their heads down is not to mention how well-behaved and lovable.

(End of this chapter)

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