20 years of teaching

Chapter 146 The Mysterious Past

"Mom, where's Xiaodong?" Lin Feifei entered the room and found his father sitting at the table smoking a cigarette, but Xiaodong was not.

"In the morning, your aunt took him to Lingnan Town. Tonight Xiaodong will live with his parents. Tomorrow your uncle will send him to school directly." After Wu Xiulan finished speaking, she dragged Liu Huihui to a jujube tree outside the house.

"Huihui, did you and Feifan go to see the house foundation?" Wu Xiulan asked.

"Yes, Auntie, I've already taken my fancy, and I'm going to buy it," Liu Huihui said.

"You only went to see the house foundation? Didn't you go to other places?" Wu Xiulan stared into Liu Huihui's eyes and said seriously.

"..." Liu Huihui panicked all of a sudden. She couldn't lie in front of her aunt, but she didn't dare to tell the riverside.

By the lake, by the river, even by the pond, as long as it is by the water, Liu Huihui knew that her aunt and uncle would not allow Lin Feifan to go.

"Have you two gone to the riverside?" Wu Xiulan felt reluctant to see Liu Huihui's nervousness, and her tone softened immediately.

"Yeah!" Liu Huihui nodded, looking pitiful, "Auntie, how did you know?"

"My uncle and I watched the news!" Wu Xiulan said.

"Ah!" Liu Huihui screamed, and she ran into the house.

When he was young, Lin Feifei ran to the lake to play and was discovered by his father, and then his butt was swollen. Liu Huihui was at the scene that time. She felt sorry for Fei Feifei's brother being beaten, but she didn't dare to go up to pull Uncle Lin. She stood by and accompanied Lin Fan Fei cried loudly together.

To this day, she still remembers those scenes.

She was worried that her brother Fei Fei would be spanked again.

Sure enough, as Liu Huihui expected, when she ran to the gate, Lin Youde picked up a rolling stick, slapped Lin Feifan's butt hard, and shouted: "I tell you to go to the riverside again! I tell you to go to the river again!" Run to the water! I tell you to play in the water again!"

Compared to when he was a child, Lin Feifan didn't cry this time, but just grinned in pain.

The same as when he was a child, Lin Feifan didn't run away, he let his father hit him, but every time he hit him, he jumped up and explained: "I didn't play with water, I really didn't play with water!"

"Why did you go to the riverside without playing in the water? I'll tell you to talk back, I want to make you remember!" Lin Youde increased his strength, grabbed his son's clothes and beat him.

"Brother Feifan, run quickly!" Liu Huihui stepped forward to hold Lin Feifan's hand and pulled it outside the house.

However, she was too weak to pull it no matter what.

"Uncle, we did go to the river, but we really didn't play in the water." Liu Huihui burst into tears.

It hit Lin Feifei, and it hurt her heart.

"It's wrong to go to the riverside. If you go to the riverside, you should fight!" The more Lin Youde said, the more angry he became, and his attacks became more and more serious.

Lin Feifei jumped up and down in pain, screaming.

Liu Huihui was panting, her chest rising and falling, she suddenly rushed over, grabbed the rolling pin from Lin Youde's hand, held it up high, and said sharply: "You are not allowed to hit my Brother Fei Fei!"

Lin Youde, Wu Xiulan, and Lin Feifan were all stunned for a moment, as if the air had frozen, and the rolling pin that Liu Huihui held up high was also frozen in the air, motionless.

"Huihui, how could you do this?" Lin Feifei came back to his senses and wanted to pick up the rolling pin in Liu Huihui's hand.

"boom!"

Liu Huihui slammed the rolling pin to the ground, grabbed Lin Feifan's hand, and ran out, "Brother Feifan, let's go!"

This time, Lin Feifan didn't insist on leaving, and ran away with Liu Huihui without looking back.

"Hahaha——" Seeing her son and Huihui running far away, Wu Xiulan stood at the door and bent over laughing, covering her stomach with one hand, "Oh, I'm dying of laughter!"

"You're still laughing!" Lin Youde stood there rubbing his hands, not knowing whether to chase his son or pick up the rolling pin.

Wu Xiulan walked over to pick up the rolling pin, and said, "Someone cares more about our son now than we do. You are just worrying and messing around! With Huihui by my side, my son is safe wherever he goes!"

"Snapped!"

"Ouch, why did you hit me?" Lin Youde jumped up touching his butt.

Wu Xiulan stopped laughing and said with a cold face, "Let you taste how painful it is to spank your butt with a rolling stick! Your son is so old, and you still beat him, and you beat him in front of your daughter-in-law to prevent her from fucking him someday." Kill you old bone."

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"Brother Fei Fei, does it hurt?" Liu Huihui, whose face was full of tears, was so distressed.

"Well, it hurts, my dad is too aggressive! Go to the riverside, there is no need to beat people." Lin Feifan complained.

Liu Huihui took Lin Feifan's hand to the entrance of the village. A small road stretched forward to the side of the mountain forest, winding along the side of the mountain forest.

That mountain forest is a mass grave.

Night has fallen quietly, the afterglow of the sun is swallowed up by the night, the moonlight pours down on the farmhouse like water, the sound of frogs and insects in the field is everywhere, and there are a few dogs barking faintly in the village.

Liu Huihui looked in the direction of Luan Graves and said quietly: "Brother Fanfan, you can't blame your father, he beat you for a reason!"

Lin Feifan touched his buttocks, grinned, and felt the pain intermittently, "Going to the riverside is the reason, but it's really not worth it. My dad is always worried that I will be drowned. It's really unfounded!"

Liu Huihui reached out to cover Lin Feifan's mouth, "You are not allowed to say anything bad!"

"You, like my parents, are always worried about my death..." Lin Feifan was speechless, his mouth was tightly covered by Liu Huihui.

"I told you not to say bad things!" Liu Huihui complained.

"Yeah, yum!" Lin Feifan could only nod his head and didn't say anything more.

Liu Huihui withdrew her hand and said, "Brother Fanfan, let's find a place to sit down. I'm going to tell you a secret. I only found out about it a few days ago. I don't feel comfortable if I don't tell you."

"I can't sit, my butt hurts."

"Where does it hurt to walk?"

"It's okay to walk, and the pain feels similar to when I don't walk."

"Then let's walk forward slowly and talk while walking."

What Lin Feifei didn't expect was that it was Liu Huihui who told him some mysterious past events of his family, but Lin Feifan didn't know anything about these mysterious past events.

Before liberation, Lin Feifan's grandfather was engaged in the transportation industry on the Yangtze River. His family was very wealthy, and he exclusively owned a large ship with a displacement of several hundred tons.

Lin Feifan's grandfather is Lin Zhongting. Lin Zhongting has been riding the wind and waves with his father since he was a child, living on the boat all year round.

When Lin Zhongting was 22 years old, because his father became sick from overwork and could no longer be bumped on the boat, Lin Zhongting took up the burden of the family, inherited his father's business, and continued to engage in the transportation industry on the Yangtze River.

In April 2000, the Battle of Crossing the River started, and Lin Zhongting and his big ship were honorably recruited. Until the end of the Battle of Crossing the River in early June, in a total of more than a month, Lin Zhongting drove the big ship to carry more than [-] PLA ​​soldiers across the Yangtze River. He made a contribution to the victory of the Battle of Crossing the River.

After the founding of New China, Lin Zhongting transferred to Neihu to sail boats to make a living, so that he could go home every day to take care of his wife and children.

At that time, there was a collectively operated kiln goods factory by Jinghu Lake, which produced various kiln goods such as large, medium and small tile vats, water altars, ridge tiles, blue tiles, and earthen pots.

There are many laborers in Jinghu Village who make a living by picking kiln goods. They go out early in the morning and return home in the evening to sell kiln goods. They can also manage crops in their spare time. Their lives are much more nourishing than those in the surrounding villages.

After Lin Zhongting returned to the village, he also started a business of selling kiln goods. Others would go out to sell kiln goods, one back and forth a day.

And he was cruising around Jinghu Lake with a boat of kiln goods. Every time he came to a village, Lin Zhongting would dock the boat on the shore, and his wife would guard the boat. He carried a load of kiln goods to the house to sell.

After selling a load of kiln goods, if there are still people who want them, he will go back to the boat and pick another load, until there is no one to buy from this house, he will drive the boat to the next house.

Others sell a load of kiln goods a day, but Lin Zhongting can sell dozens of loads of kiln goods a day. Others have to go to the kiln goods factory once a day, but Lin Zhongting can sell a load of goods for more than a month.

For more than a month, his whole family ate and drank on the boat, engaged in kiln goods business full-time, and planted all the fields at home for others.

Lin Zhongting's way of marketing kiln goods is bound to have a serious impact on others.

Wang Tangchang, Wang Yuezhi's father, who used to have a prosperous kiln business, fell from heaven to hell because of Lin Zhongting's impact.

(End of this chapter)