Tuan Chong Guai Guai: The whole family can listen to my voice

Lin Zhishen's expression changed and immediately became evil.

"No, where are you taking her?!" He stood in front of Lin Bao'er, and this time no matter how Lin Bao'er signaled him, he didn't let go or back down.

Brother Ao chuckled and glanced at him with a half-smile, "Why, are you afraid of what I will do to her?"

"Even if I want to do it, you can't stop me!" He said disdainfully.

Lin Zhishen narrowed his eyes, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

After a while, Brother Ao curled his lips again, "But I don't like to force others, so don't worry, the house where I live is better, and Wan Niang is also there, she can live with Wan Niang, otherwise, she can only live with Wan Niang." A bunch of men are crowded into a room, what’s your choice?”

He threw the choice to Lin Zhishen and turned away, seemingly very sure of his choice.

Lin Baoer tugged on Lin Zhishen's sleeve and shook her head at him, "Don't worry, I'll be fine."

She was touched by Lin Zhishen's defense, but she was more confident in her own abilities. As long as she didn't want to, these people would never be able to do anything to her.

Lin Zhishen hesitated for a long time and finally lowered his hand.

Sighing, "Be careful, I'm right outside."

Lin Baoer nodded.

She followed the direction Brother Ao had just left, and didn't see him until she reached a yard.

Seeing him, Brother Ao raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Hey, are you here?"

There was a woman in her thirties next to him. After seeing Lin Baoer, she smiled tenderly at her and said, "Is this Miss Lin?"

"Come this way with me."

Lin Baoer followed obediently.

She was taken to a room. The room was not big, only about 20 square meters, but it was very clean and had no peculiar smell. Maybe she didn't know that other people would come, so the decorations in the whole room were the same. Traces of human habitation.

The woman named Wanniang moved the new bed out of the cabinet and placed it on the single bed. She apologized to Lin Baoer and said, "They came back in a hurry. There is no other bed for the time being. They can only use it tonight." Please squeeze in with me, and I'll ask them to move a bed tomorrow."

She said so, so Lin Baoer naturally made no sense.

After packing some toiletries, Lin Baoer followed Wan Niang to the kitchen.

When she came to the kitchen, she discovered that there were two women there, about forty years old and plainly dressed.

"Sister Wen, Sister Xu."

The two women whose names were called raised their heads, first looked at Wan Niang expressionlessly, and then looked at Lin Baoer.

This glance actually made Lin Baoer see pity in their eyes.

Lin Baoer:? ? ?

"This is the new Miss Lin. Is the food ready?"

Wan Niang didn't introduce Lin Bao'er too much to them. After that, she walked over to help light the fire.

"There's still a while." The woman in blue coarse cloth picked up the spatula and stirred it roughly.

Her voice was a little hoarse and not pleasant.

The three of them immediately started cooking in full swing, which made Lin Baoer stand uneasy at the door, not knowing what to do.

There was no other way. After standing for a while, she could only take the initiative to come over and ask the Wan Niang, "Is there anything I can do?"

She finally found out that all the women from this gang should be here, working in logistics, while the men went out to rob.

Wan Niang was easier to talk to than the two women, so she immediately gave her the job of lighting the fire. In the modern era, Lin Baoer also grew up in the countryside, so she had done this kind of work of lighting fires on the stove, so she was not unfamiliar.

But as it burned, she became distracted.

She discovered that the woman wielding the spatula had a scratch mark on her neck. It was probably because of this that her voice became that way, and her vocal cords were damaged.

The other one had many scars on his exposed arms, which were dotted and very obvious.

This made Lin Baoer confused, how did the two of them come to work as cooks in the Weilong Gang? Are they relatives of these people?
But she was just here for the first time, so it was hard for her to ask about these personal matters, so she could only start with Wan Niang.

"Sister, what should I call you?" Lin Baoer was very innocent.

Wan Niang, who was chopping vegetables, took the time to look at her, her tone still gentle, "I'm much older than you, just call me Wan Niang."

"Please call this Aunt Wen, and this is Aunt Xu."

The one with the wound on her neck is Aunt Wen, and the one with the scar on her arm is Aunt Xu.

Now Lin Baoer figured it out.

"Wan Niang, I see you don't seem to be living a life of fighting and killing. Why are you in this Weilong Gang?"

The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. Lin Baoer keenly noticed that after she finished speaking, Aunt Xu's movements suddenly stagnated, and then returned to normal.

something wrong.

"I am Ergou's sister. Have you met Ergou? She is the one who talks the most around Brother Ao. When our parents fled and died, it was Brother Ao who took us in..."

From Wanniang's narration, Lin Baoer learned that she and Ergou were siblings. Because Ergou was Brother Ao's confidant, her identity also improved.

Aunt Xu and Aunt Wen were also rescued from danger halfway.

Halfway through listening, Lin Baoer felt something was slightly wrong.

Will this group of robbers who burned, killed, and looted save people?
With doubts, Lin Baoer prepared the dinner with the three of them.

Because it was dinner for fifty people, the portion was quite large, so I had to ask several people to help carry the food out.

Two large barrels, filled with a pot of stew.

"Aunt Xu, where is this pot and spoon?" Lin Baoer couldn't find the spoon for ladling vegetables anywhere, and Aunt Xu was the only one in the kitchen at this time.

Aunt Xu didn't say anything, she just took the pot and spoon and gave it to her roughly, with a fierce tone, "I can't find this, so I don't know what the use of bringing you back is!"

After the murder, she went out, leaving behind a confused Lin Baoer.

So Aunt Xu doesn’t like herself?
It shouldn't be...

Lin Baoer pouted and pinched his face.

It's not that she's narcissistic, it's mainly because in the past few years that she's been out, everyone she's met has treated her differently because of her lovable skin, and she's never failed to please her deliberately. Why did it fail here today?

However, she didn't think much about it and didn't take it to heart, just assuming that this person's character was like this.

After she went out, she saw Lin Zhishen at a glance. Under his worried eyes, she shook her head at him and smiled sweetly, indicating that she was fine.

Lin Zhishen felt relieved after seeing this.

Two pots of food were not much, and one spoonful for each of the fifty or so people was not much. Lin Baoer did not want to eat, so she claimed that she was not hungry.

But even this can't avoid other troubles. (End of chapter)