Chapter 123 Tung Oil
Cough cough cough---!
The wind and snow had not stopped, and the air was mixed with snowflakes and dust from the fire. Near the ruined firewood house, there was also a miasma of smoke and grayness, which made people unable to open their eyes and cough uncontrollably.
"Woooo..."
The child's crying has never stopped, but it has changed from crying loudly at the beginning to a small choked sob now.
Xu Shi was tired from crying and had no strength to cry any more, so he buried his sadness.
Lin Zhengyang comforted the two little girls, hugged Lin Qingxue who was crying hoarsely in his arms, and at the same time comforted Lin Qingyue who was holding him and crying.
For the two children, this is the first time in a long time that they feel the love of their father. The father will comfort them and worry about their aunt.
It's just that I didn't realize it at the time.
Shen who was at the side couldn't bear the miserable scene, and there were tears in his eyes naturally, but it was more of a kind of joy, at least the people in the woodshed were completely gone.
Although it's not a serious problem, it's still an eyesore if you keep it, so it's better to get rid of it, and the two small ones will be clean soon.
In addition, it was the old lady who ordered the two aunts to be locked up in the firewood room. Even though everyone knew that the smell of tung oil in the fire was not right, they would not blame her.
What's more, in this Lin Mansion, who would dare to question the old lady?It was Lin Jiaojiao, that little bitch who dared to anger the old lady.
I don't know who is so kind, or what kind of people these two aunts have offended, so that people can bear such hatred.
Tung oil is valuable, and it must not be something that the maids and servants in the mansion can do.
At such a moment, she was startled suddenly, this person was locked up by the order of the old lady, could it be...
It's not that the old lady can't do such a thing, she subconsciously looked at Lin Zhengyang's figure, and if she was questioned, things would always come to light.
Now the thorn in her side is Aunt Wu!
With a plan in mind, he hurriedly recruited Mo Cui who was beside him, and said in a low voice, "Get some tung oil and send it to Jiaoming Yuan."
Mo Cui was about to leave, but she was held back by Mrs. Shen, and said: "Be careful, don't let anyone find out."
Mo Cui nodded cautiously, then sneaked away from the crowd with her head down.
"Good boy, don't cry, girl Xue, don't cry, daddy is here." Lin Zhengyang comforted Lin Qingxue in his arms, and looked at the nearby servant girls who slowed down, holding back his anger and shouting: "Everyone is stunned!" What are you doing? Look for it! Look for it!"
Even if it is a cold corpse, it must be found!
"Yes." The maids and servants hurried into the ruins. Now that the fire has not been completely extinguished, many pieces of firewood are still glowing red, and they need to be splashed with water.
"Master, what's going on here?"
A woman's voice sounded weak, and Lin Zhengyang looked back, only to see that it was Aunt Wu who was being carried by Mother Jin at the moment.
Why do you have to be carried on your back?
Seeing that Lin Zhengyang's face darkened for a moment, Mama Jin shrewdly noticed it, and said quickly, "Don't blame me, my aunt has to kneel in the snow for nearly two hours every day, and today I have lost all feeling in my legs. Hearing that the woodshed was on fire, my aunt was worried, so the old slave carried my aunt back."
"What?" Lin Zhengyang caught the point right away, who would dare to make his beloved woman kneel in the snow?
In the twelfth lunar month of winter, kneeling in the snow for two hours every day, this person will be crippled if he doesn't die!
For a moment, I was angry, and there seemed to be sparks of anger in my eyes: "Who gave her two hours?"
At this time, Mother Jin quickly lowered her head as if she had slipped her mouth, unwilling to say anything more.
Another beautiful day~ cooked snail noodles~ delicious (ω) hey
(End of this chapter)
Cough cough cough---!
The wind and snow had not stopped, and the air was mixed with snowflakes and dust from the fire. Near the ruined firewood house, there was also a miasma of smoke and grayness, which made people unable to open their eyes and cough uncontrollably.
"Woooo..."
The child's crying has never stopped, but it has changed from crying loudly at the beginning to a small choked sob now.
Xu Shi was tired from crying and had no strength to cry any more, so he buried his sadness.
Lin Zhengyang comforted the two little girls, hugged Lin Qingxue who was crying hoarsely in his arms, and at the same time comforted Lin Qingyue who was holding him and crying.
For the two children, this is the first time in a long time that they feel the love of their father. The father will comfort them and worry about their aunt.
It's just that I didn't realize it at the time.
Shen who was at the side couldn't bear the miserable scene, and there were tears in his eyes naturally, but it was more of a kind of joy, at least the people in the woodshed were completely gone.
Although it's not a serious problem, it's still an eyesore if you keep it, so it's better to get rid of it, and the two small ones will be clean soon.
In addition, it was the old lady who ordered the two aunts to be locked up in the firewood room. Even though everyone knew that the smell of tung oil in the fire was not right, they would not blame her.
What's more, in this Lin Mansion, who would dare to question the old lady?It was Lin Jiaojiao, that little bitch who dared to anger the old lady.
I don't know who is so kind, or what kind of people these two aunts have offended, so that people can bear such hatred.
Tung oil is valuable, and it must not be something that the maids and servants in the mansion can do.
At such a moment, she was startled suddenly, this person was locked up by the order of the old lady, could it be...
It's not that the old lady can't do such a thing, she subconsciously looked at Lin Zhengyang's figure, and if she was questioned, things would always come to light.
Now the thorn in her side is Aunt Wu!
With a plan in mind, he hurriedly recruited Mo Cui who was beside him, and said in a low voice, "Get some tung oil and send it to Jiaoming Yuan."
Mo Cui was about to leave, but she was held back by Mrs. Shen, and said: "Be careful, don't let anyone find out."
Mo Cui nodded cautiously, then sneaked away from the crowd with her head down.
"Good boy, don't cry, girl Xue, don't cry, daddy is here." Lin Zhengyang comforted Lin Qingxue in his arms, and looked at the nearby servant girls who slowed down, holding back his anger and shouting: "Everyone is stunned!" What are you doing? Look for it! Look for it!"
Even if it is a cold corpse, it must be found!
"Yes." The maids and servants hurried into the ruins. Now that the fire has not been completely extinguished, many pieces of firewood are still glowing red, and they need to be splashed with water.
"Master, what's going on here?"
A woman's voice sounded weak, and Lin Zhengyang looked back, only to see that it was Aunt Wu who was being carried by Mother Jin at the moment.
Why do you have to be carried on your back?
Seeing that Lin Zhengyang's face darkened for a moment, Mama Jin shrewdly noticed it, and said quickly, "Don't blame me, my aunt has to kneel in the snow for nearly two hours every day, and today I have lost all feeling in my legs. Hearing that the woodshed was on fire, my aunt was worried, so the old slave carried my aunt back."
"What?" Lin Zhengyang caught the point right away, who would dare to make his beloved woman kneel in the snow?
In the twelfth lunar month of winter, kneeling in the snow for two hours every day, this person will be crippled if he doesn't die!
For a moment, I was angry, and there seemed to be sparks of anger in my eyes: "Who gave her two hours?"
At this time, Mother Jin quickly lowered her head as if she had slipped her mouth, unwilling to say anything more.
Another beautiful day~ cooked snail noodles~ delicious (ω) hey
(End of this chapter)
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