Chapter 11 You Trash
The second elder of the Lin family is still there, so the whole family still lives together. Three thatched huts are built together. One side of the yard is the kitchen and the other is the woodshed.
Lin Huiru's father is the youngest, who knows nothing but farming. He is dark and dark, and he carries a hoe all day long. This is all the memories about the father with this body in the memory. Is this father going to hell every day?
Before entering the door, a middle-aged woman wearing an apron walked out of the yard, her skin was sallow, and the shoes on her feet could be seen with obvious stitching marks. How poor is this family? No wonder my daughter didn't even have any jewelry when she got married.
No, no, the poor should say that only the second room is right. Didn't those children at the entrance of the village just now be bought by Lin Yaoyao's Sankuaitang?
The big house can live a comfortable life!
"Huiru! You... are you doing well?" Qi Hehua touched her daughter's thin shoulder and asked tremblingly.
It was she who mustered up the courage to decide to marry her daughter away. Only by sending her daughter out could she live comfortably and not be disturbed by these bad things at home.
Qi Hehua married Lin Ping for half her life before she gave birth to such a daughter. Her mother-in-law scolded her for not being able to lay eggs, but she admitted it, but her daughter was innocent.
At that time, it was a Juren who saw the girl, and she did not hesitate to hand in her daughter's birth date, hoping that her daughter would be favored by the Juren, and that she would be a Juren's wife and enjoy the blessings for the rest of her life.
Seeing her daughter returning to the door briskly today, Qi Hehua's heart has finally come to fruition, and she is finally happy.
"Mother, where's dad?" Lin Huiru graciously led Xu Ziqiao into the yard.
"Your father... went to weeding, but we haven't finished weeding our land yet." Mrs. Qi replied stumbled, knowing that her daughter didn't like her father always working in the fields.
Lin Huiru swept his eyes and caught a glimpse of the uncle who was drinking tea in the room with the door open, and he was furious.
Why is her father born to work hard? Uncle does not do anything at home, but he can still support his family.
"Is uncle injured?" Lin Huiru squinted her eyes, and said to Lin Dashan who was sitting on a stool in the yard.
Lin Dashan's eyes twitched, he didn't know what the niece meant, his hands and feet were very healthy, how could he be injured?
"Not injured? Then why did my father go to the field alone? Does my uncle have gold on his feet or silver in his hands? Can he support a family at home?" Lin Huiru stood up, exuding the momentum all at once.
Xu Ziqiao touched his nose silently, thinking that his wife was about to act chivalrously again.
However, this is really too much, brothers of the same generation, one goes to work in the field and the other drinks tea at home.
Lin Dashan's face twitched, he stood up and rushed out of the room, pointing at Lin Huiru.
"You little..."
"Shut up, you, at least I can rely on myself to eat. People who eat soft food like uncle have no right to speak with me." Lin Huiru carried out her poisonous tongue to the end.
Anyway, she is considered a married woman now, and they can't do anything to her.
Lin Dashan was almost jumping in anger, this niece was going too far.
