Chapter 263 Wedding 3
Tong Yao: Of course she knows that it's cold in Huaxue, and Lin Fengying's face is even colder.

Usually, Lin Fengying doesn't look like an angry person, so she put on a face on the day of her youngest son's wedding.

However, she seems to be fine, right?

At this time, Tong Yao didn't know that the source of Lin Fengying's anger was because she didn't do anything.

After dinner, Zhang Lijuan offered to help Lin Fengying clean up the dishes, but she stopped her, "How can a new wife clean up? Hot water is boiled in the cauldron. You and Boyi can wash up and go to bed early. Xiaohui will help clean up." .”

Hearing this, Si Boyi and Zhang Lijuan's faces were as red as overripe apples, both of them were shy and embarrassed to look up, and in the end Si Boyi went to the kitchen with the cheek to fetch hot water, and Zhang Lijuan hurriedly followed.

As soon as she heard about the work, Si Xiaohui pouted with displeasure: "My hands are rotten from the cold, and you asked me to clean them up."

No wonder people say that one monk is looking for water to drink, two monks carry water to drink, and three monks have no water to drink.

When they were the only family in the past, she was willing to clean up the dishes and chopsticks. Now that there are two more sisters-in-law, Si Xiaohui feels unbalanced if she is asked to take care of the whole family like a nanny.

Lin Fengying also felt sorry for her daughter, and said angrily: "You don't need to clean it up, you should hurry up and soak your hands in hot water."

Hearing this, Si Xiaohui said nonchalantly: "I knew you loved me the most. I went to Xiaochun's house to watch TV and sleep with her at night." After saying that, she ran out quickly.

Si Chen silently rolled up his sleeves to help Lin Fengying clean up the table, Lin Fengying gave him a serious look, and said in a divided tone: "You work in the hospital, and you may have surgery at any time, what if your hands are frostbitten? Don't mess with it, I'll clean it up myself, and it's okay if Yaoyao comes to help."

These words were obviously meant for Tong Yao.

The corners of Tong Yao's mouth curled up slightly, waiting for her here for a long time?

The youngest son and his wife just got married, so they can't pack their things, the daughter's hands are frostbitten, and the eldest son is going to have an operation.

So, if only she works, the whole family will be happy?

To be honest, if Lin Fengying didn't put on a face and asked her to help, Tong Yao would never refuse. She also knew that Lin Fengying was not easy, but if Lin Fengying made a face and called her so deliberately, Tong Yao would not be too happy.

Just as she was about to speak, Si Chen said a step ahead of her: "The kitchen is too cold, Yaoyao is going to have a happy life these two days, so she can't catch cold, I wash the dishes in hot water so that my hands won't get frostbitten, go and rest too !"

It was the first time Lin Fengying heard of it when she was young, and she heard it for the first time after living a long time. The suffocation in her heart was getting deeper and deeper. She pushed her eldest son away with a straight face and said: "I have been working hard all my life. Enjoy your life, you all go and rest! I will do it myself."

After finishing speaking, he put all the dishes and chopsticks into the basin, wiped the table with a rag, and went to the kitchen with the basin.

Tong Yao looked at Si Chen, "What to do, we made Mom angry."

Si Chen said calmly with a blank face: "It's okay, let her clean up if she wants to. Washing the dishes won't tire anyone." In winter, there is no need to manage the fields, and there is basically nothing to do at home except for housework.

There are no children in the family, only adults. Lin Fengying usually doesn't have to do anything, besides, when one is getting old, doing something to exercise the muscles and bones is good for health.

Tong Yao: "..." He is really a big brother of his mother.

There were already three people in the kitchen, and Tong Yao didn't bother to squeeze in, so she dragged Si Chen back to the room to whisper.

"I always feel that my mother is not in the right mood today. She seems to have some opinions on me. Is it because I didn't help with work in the afternoon that she is not very happy?"

After thinking about it, and considering what Lin Fengying asked her to do, Tong Yao felt that this reason was the best explanation.

Si Chen didn't hide it from Tong Yao, nodded and said: "It's a little bit related, maybe Aunt Wang is gossiping in front of her, don't think about it, we will go back to the capital the day after tomorrow."

There is no place to live at home, and everyone is uncomfortable staying for too long, so it is better to go to Kyoto as soon as possible.

"It's over." Tong Yao said playfully: "Now the village knows that you married a lazy wife, and you are going to be famous in the village."

Si Chen looked at her, "Didn't you become famous a long time ago?"

"You tease me, I strangle you."

Tong Yao pursed her mouth and jumped onto Si Chen's back to hug his neck. The two played around for a while, when they heard movement in the living room and knew that Si Boyi and Si Xiaojuan had returned to the room, Si Chen went to the kitchen to fetch hot water .

Seeing the eldest son coming, Lin Fengying, who was cleaning the stove, did not raise her head, and said in a divided tone: "The hot water is gone, you have to boil it yourself."

"Ah."

Si Chen responded lightly, and then built a fire to boil water. The mother and son were in the kitchen, and neither took the initiative to talk to each other, just like strangers.

For so many years, Lin Fengying has gotten used to her cowardly character. She never thought that the first time she flirted with someone, it was to her family members, or the eldest son who made her most proud in the past. Let's go, she doesn't want to have conflicts with the eldest son, but the eldest son has no intention of bowing his head and taking the initiative to talk to her.

Do you want her, a mother, to bow her head?

For a while, Lin Fengying felt extremely uncomfortable, and couldn't tell whether it was because she cared too much, or because the eldest son had no conscience.

After tidying up the kitchen, Lin Fengying went straight back to the main room and went to sleep. She didn't look at her eldest son the whole time, but Si Chen didn't care about it. He boiled a large pot of hot water expressionlessly and brought it back to the room to wash with Tong Yao.

The night was very cold, and the ground was covered with a thin layer of ice. In order to keep Tong Yao warm, after washing, Si Chen poured half a basin of hot water for Tong Yao to sit by the bed and soak her feet. The house, when I came back, I had an empty wooden barrel in my hand.

Tong Yao saw that he put the wooden bucket in the house. Tong Yao knew this wooden bucket. It seemed that Lin Fengying used it to pour manure water in the fields. Although it was washed very clean now, she always felt that the bucket was brought into the house. Strangely, he blinked his big eyes and asked curiously.

"Why did you put the dung in the house?"

Si Chen said seriously: "It's cold outside, you don't want to go out to the toilet at night, you can solve it here."

The snow outside has not yet melted, and the toilet is also very dirty. It’s better to go to the toilet during the day, but it’s hard to say at night. Even though Si Chen grew up here, he doesn’t like this environment. Plus, it’s cold at night, and I’m afraid Tong Yao will be inconvenient. , before bringing in the barrel.

If it wasn't for the fact that the wooden barrel wasn't cleaned when he came back last night, the treatment would have been given last night.

Makeshift toilet?

The corner of Tong Yao's mouth twitched a few times, "Are you kidding me? Let me go to the toilet in the house?"

At this moment, she already had a picture of going out to empty the toilet tomorrow morning in her mind.

Just can't imagine.

(End of this chapter)

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