Chapter 52

Lin Yanhong graduated from middle school this year, it's not that she is not in a good mood recently; but unlike Lin Yanbing...Lin Yanhong is worried about her high school entrance examination.

Zhao Wanfang said softly: "Son, go inside and ask your sister to come out and eat a piece of watermelon to relieve the heat; if you stay indoors like this all day long, even if you are not sick, you will be bored." Zhao Wanfang's beautiful face flashed A little worried.

To be honest, women like Zhao Wanfang are really rare in rural areas; she hadn't read a book for a few days before, but under the subtle influence of Lin Junyi these years; don't you really say it, if you don't say it If she said that... no one would believe that Zhao Wanfang used to be a rural woman who didn't even know a few big characters.

So say it!The words left by the ancestors are still very reasonable, isn't there such a saying?Is it red if you are close to vermilion, and black if you are close to ink?
"Oh!" Lin Yanbing responded, reluctantly got up from the cool bed; lazily walked to Lin Yanhong's room.

When Lin Yanbing walked in, he saw his elder sister sitting on a bamboo chair with an old cattail fan in her hand and fanning the wind: "Sister, mother asked me to come in and ask you to go out to eat watermelon." Lin Yanbing walked in , sat down on Lin Yanhong's bed and said.

Lin Yanhong and Lin Yanbing have a very close personal relationship. Lin Yanhong is three years older than Lin Yanbing; when Lin Yanbing was young, Lin Junyi and Zhao Wanfang went to the fields to do farm work; most of the time, Lin Yanhong, who was three years older than Lin Yanbing, was leading Playing with Lin Yanbing, so sometimes the relationship between the two brothers and sisters is good, and even Zhao Wanfang, the mother, can't help but feel a little bit.

Lin Yanhong couldn't help laughing when she saw Lin Yanbing's appearance. Both Lin Yanbing and Lin Yanhong's siblings were more like Zhao Wanfang in appearance; both of them belonged to the kind of attractive and beautiful type.

This Lin Yanhong smiled, even Lin Yanbing, who faced her every day, couldn't help being a little amazed: "Sister, you look really good-looking when you smile; you are as good-looking as a girl in our class." Lin Yanbing smashed it He said with a swipe of his mouth, but Xia Xiaohong's smiling face unexpectedly appeared in his heart.

"Oh..." Lin Yanhong always knew that her younger brother was in a bad mood recently, and now she heard Lin Yanbing say this; Lin Yanhong, who is already 16 years old, has already reached the age of first love, and now she heard Lin Yanbing say this again; He more or less understood what was on his brother's mind.

However, she looked at Lin Yanbing's appearance; I'm afraid this brat in her family still can't figure out what's on her mind, whatever!Who made himself this brat's older sister?Just let yourself be a close sister for once.

"What? Little brother, is there any good-looking girl in your class?" Lin Yanhong seemed to be unintentional and said, "Sister, why have I never heard you mention it before? Who is that person? Do I know your sister? "

"Who else could it be?" Lin Yanbing curled his lips and said bluntly, "Isn't it Xia Xiaohong from our village?"

"Xia Xiaohong?" Lin Yanhong is very familiar with this name, it seems that her little brother will often pop out these three words; as for this impression?To be honest, Lin Yanhong really didn't have one.

Lin Yanhong asked curiously: "Little brother, does this Xia Xiaohong look good?"

Uh... When did a big beauty come out in my village, no—it should be a little beauty; why have I never heard of it.

When Lin Yanhong asked Lin Yanbing, she frowned again; "Huh... who said she is good-looking." Lin Yanbing glanced at Lin Yanhong, lowered his eyes and muttered, "She is just a little bit prettier than you, sister."

It's been a long time since Lin Yanhong saw such a childish side of Lin Yanbing, and the gossip in her heart is burning like crazy now; hehe... there's something interesting!Lin Yanhong can be sure that her little brother really has a problem; um...couldn't it be my family's young boy growing up?Lin Yanhong thought thoughtfully.

As soon as Xia Xiaohong was mentioned, Lin Yanbing's heart became irritable again: "Oh...forget it, let's not talk about it, sister; it's boring to talk about, let's go! Mother and father are still waiting for us to go out to eat watermelon, Don't make them wait."

Lin Yanbing sat up from the bed with a grunt, and walked out of the room first.

"Little brother, wait for me to walk slowly." Lin Yanhong put down the old cattail fan in her hand and caught up with Lin Yanbing within two steps. Let's chat; go back to my room, let's have a good talk!"

"Okay!" Lin Yanbing didn't think too much, and readily agreed.

When Zhao Wanfang saw Lin Yanhong coming out arm in arm with Lin Yanbing, she couldn't help but smiled and said a few words reproachfully: "Really, Mama has never seen such a good relationship between a son and a daughter."

"Mom." Lin Yanhong let go of Lin Yanbing's hand and ran over, grabbed Zhao Wanfang's arm and said coquettishly: "What? Is it important that the relationship between the daughter and the younger brother is important? Or is it that the mother is jealous of her daughter and son? ?”

Zhao Wanfang reached out her hand to touch Lin Yanhong's head affectionately, and said softly: "Silly girl, mother is so happy! You are only two siblings, and mother is happy from the bottom of my heart if you have a good relationship; this way, when you two grow up It's better to support and take care of each other when you grow up, so Mommy and your dad can feel at ease."

Lin Yanbing opened his mouth and promised Zhao Wanfang: "Mum, don't worry; I'm a boy, and I will take good care of my sister in the future."

Lin Yanhong interrupted Lin Yanbing's words rudely: "Hmph... little brother, I should be the one who said this to Mama; don't forget that I am the older sister, of course I am the older sister who will take care of you. The younger brother is right."

Lin Yanhong raised her eyebrows, and gave Lin Yanbing a demonstrative look; hmph... it's not certain who will take care of whom in the future?

"Good, good, good..." Zhao Wanfang said three good words in a row, and said with a face full of relief: "Seeing your sister and brother say this, mother is at ease; come, eat watermelon!" Zhao Wanfang stretched out her hand He picked up a piece of watermelon and handed it to Lin Yanhong: "Yanyan, your father planted this watermelon himself; it's so sweet, you and Yan Bing should eat more."

Seeing that Lin Yanbing didn't show any signs of attack, Zhao Wanfang hurriedly urged: "Son, you eat too! Don't just watch but don't do anything."

Lin Junyi glared at Lin Yanbing fiercely: "Stinky boy, didn't you hear what your mother said? Your mother hasn't even eaten a bite yet, and she is busy calling you brat; if you want to eat, do it yourself. Don't ask someone to serve you like an old man."

Lin Junyi saw that Zhao Wanfang had been busy for a long time and hadn't even had a bite, and he hated Lin Yanbing, a bastard, in his heart; if his wife didn't love him, who would love him?

"Dad, the watermelon you planted this year is really delicious." Lin Yanhong ate it full of praise: "It's sandy and sweet, and it's much more delicious than the ones I bought when I was rushing to the market; Dad, ours If this watermelon is sold; well... there will definitely be a lot of people buying it."

"Of course, I don't even look at who your father is." Lin Yanhong's praise made Lin Junyi feel elated. The person who has the least status in the Lin family is Lin Yanbing; who makes Lin's father a good husband and father with 24 filial piety? Woolen cloth?Uh... Of course, the last sentence of "good dad" is only aimed at Lin Yanhong, Lin Yanbing?Hehe... have to step aside!

Zhao Wanfang watched the interaction between Lin Junyi and Lin Yanhong's father and daughter, and couldn't stop the smile on her face; in this life, she has a husband who treats her very well and loves her very much, and a pair of smart and obedient children Zhao Wanfang felt that her life was really complete.

Lin Yanhong suddenly muttered again: "Father, it would be great if I could eat a popsicle to relieve the heat in such a hot weather."

When Lin Junyi heard this, his good mood suddenly disappeared: "What? Yanyan, isn't the watermelon that Dad grows delicious? Isn't it as good as a five-cent popsicle?"

"Dad, that's not what you said." Lin Yanhong smiled and said, "Of course the watermelons you grow are delicious, sandy and sweet; but popsicles are different from watermelons!"

"Why is it different? You should tell Dad."

"Watermelon isn't ice enough!" Lin Yanhong swallowed a mouthful of watermelon and said, "Dad, the weather is so hot; eating some popsicles is definitely better than eating watermelon to relieve the heat. Do you think I'm right?" Lin Yanhong said secretly He tugged at Lin Yanbing's shirt, looking for an alliance.

Lin Yanbing, who originally didn't want to go into this muddy water, rolled his eyes helplessly in his heart, and said a few words in agreement: "Dad, what my sister said is very reasonable; this popsicle is indeed not as good as watermelon, but it is better than watermelon." Watermelon is more refreshing; because it's made of ice."

"Okay! Even if what you two said makes sense." Lin Junyi nodded and said, "But there are no popsicles to buy now, so do you two sisters still want to eat this watermelon?"

Just as Lin Yanhong was about to speak, she suddenly laughed: "Haha...Dad, who said there are no popsicles to buy now! Listen to what's that noise outside?"

Lin Yanhong, with sharp ears, heard the yelling of selling popsicles from outside: "Sell popsicles! Mung bean popsicles... white sugar popsicles...." Immediately she became proud.

"Okay, you two father and daughter don't fight any more." Zhao Wanfang said in a smooth manner: "The child's father, you are really too; doesn't Yanyan just want to eat two popsicles? A little bit is worth it for your father and daughter The two compete, son—mum will give you fifty cents; you go out and buy some popsicles for your sister and come back.”

"Okay!" Lin Yanbing accepted the fifty cents from Zhao Wanfang's hand and walked out wearing slippers.

(End of this chapter)

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