Chapter 129: Hands-on
Zhao Erlai didn't dare to do anything, he laughed and said: "But maybe it's not a relative, I've always been sloppy and righteous, I have a lot of friends, and some friends joke with me." Hey, blame me, there are seven or eight snack boxes hanging on the beams of the cool room, so I picked one at random and took it, but I didn't expect to meet a fake one!"
Yongyong and the second son stood next to him, with strange expressions on their faces, the two sons forgot to cry their noses, opened their mouths, and asked cowardly: "Dad, there are seven or eight snack boxes hanging in our cool house?"
Yongyong was older after all, so he reacted first, covered his second son's mouth, and gently slapped him: "Just your mouth, just your greed!"
The second son cried again, and pushed away Yongyong's hand: "I just haven't seen the snack box! This box of dim sum was just bought by my father in the morning, I want to touch it, but my father won't touch it!"
Everyone: ""
Yongyong lowered his head in embarrassment, the ten-year-old boy was already very sensible, and he knew that he was embarrassed.
"What nonsense is the little roe deer talking about?"
Zhao Erlai sank his face, raised his hand and slapped the second son hard, the second son was immediately beaten stupid, two nosebleeds flowed down his lips, and the cry choked in his throat, and he looked at his father in a daze.
Yongyong didn't prevent his father from beating people, he pulled his younger brother behind him, and looked at his father vigilantly, just like looking at an unknown outsider.
The Lin brothers shouted at the same time: "Why are you beating dolls!"
"Don't hit the doll!"
Mrs. Lin almost cried: "Second son!"
Lin Weiguo was a little far away, and he didn't expect Zhao Erlai to suddenly beat his second son, and when he saw that the child was slapped by his father, his face was immediately swollen, and blood flowed all over his face, dripping down his chin, and the expression on his face was still ignorant.
Bai Ruyi was so distressed that he immediately took a towel to wipe his blood, and Zheng Guihua brought a basin of cold water: "No, you have to use cold water to stop the bleeding." ”
The second son was tossed by the two aunts like a little mouse, and he looked at the snack box without crying.
Zhao Erlai may have been trying to hide his embarrassment, looking angry, raising his hand to hit again, and a fire in Lin Weiguo's heart rose up.
"What are you doing?!"
Lin Weiguo shouted, grabbed Zhao Erlai's arm, and twisted it back, Zhao Erlai is a middle-aged second-rate son, who is not diligent and does not distinguish between grains and grains, and usually except for drilling the widow's door, he is speculative and blind, where is this young man's opponent.
With a soft click, his wrist was dislocated.
Zhao Erlai screamed in pain and gasped, and then his other hand was also grabbed by Lin Weiguo and pressed it on the table.
The soup on the table made him face.
"New Year's Day, uncle, why are you playing dolls, he just wants to eat a snack, you don't have it, my grandfather's house still has it." Lin Weiguo said coldly, not letting him go at all.
Everyone in the room was stunned by Lin Weiguo, Lin Xiangjiu hesitated and walked over, reaching out to break Lin Weiguo's hand: "Weiguo, don't be like this." ”
Zhao Erlai immediately came to his senses, he was pressed on the table and couldn't move, shouting at the top of his voice: "Xiangjiu, you talk to Wei Guo, let him let me go!"
Speaking of this, Zhao Erlai suddenly felt that intact wrist tightened, and it seemed that he also had a tendency to dislocate, and immediately turned to the scoundrel and said: "He should take care of me, but it's a pity that this table is a dish for the New Year." ”
As he spoke, the unpromising goods licked the vegetable soup on the side of his mouth.
"Weiguo, let go of your brother-in-law. Lin Jiaming came back to his senses, saw his sister-in-law's anxious appearance, and said to Lin Weiguo.
Zhao Erlai was free, but he still held his wrist and kept shouting, Lin Weiguo grabbed his wrist and pushed it away, and put it on again.
Zhao Erlai was not happy in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it, the eyes of the Lin family were cold, and the old man Lin's hand holding the cigarette bag and pot was trembling with anger, and he hated to knock out a bag on Zhao Erlai's head like that.
He knew he was wrong, and sat down honestly.
Lin Xiang saw that her husband was okay for a long time, so she went back to see her youngest son.
Yongyong held the second son in his arms, the child turned his face up, and asked Zheng Guihua to put a cold towel on the bridge of his nose, as if he didn't feel pain, and looked at the box of snacks out of the corner of his eye.
Bai Ruyi sighed, grabbed the snack box and opened it, and stuffed a piece in his hand: "Wait a while, the blood will stop flowing, this box is all yours." ”
Lin Xiangjiu was a little embarrassed, feeling that his youngest son had lost face: "The doll family is greedy, second sister-in-law, don't get used to him!"
Lin Jialiang glared at his sister-in-law, and stubbornly glared back at Lin Xiangjiu's remaining words: "Who are you not used to being a baby?
Lin Xiangjiu was robbed by his brother, and immediately blushed, and lowered his head in a panic and remained silent.
Lin Zijin watched this farce, and was really tired of his aunt, so he stood up and walked out.
She has to go out to breathe, otherwise she will really be upset to death by looking at her aunt like this.
"Erlai, I have a few words to say to you. ”
When he went out, Lin Zijin heard Lin Jialiang say solemnly.
What is there to say to that Laizi, Lin Zijin thought to himself, it is useless to say anything, Zhao Erlai regards prodigal as a lifelong career, and in his previous life, he spent his retirement age leisurely, and then went home leisurely to spend his old age and enjoy the service of his wife and children.
It was very cold outside, and the air smelled of burning firewood, and Lin Ziyi on the other side of the stove room poked his head out when he heard the movement, and shouted at her: "Zijin, the chicken is not okay yet, what are you doing here?"
The firewood stove is inseparable from people, Lin Ziyi lit the fire in the stove room, and by the way, he looked at the chicken and didn't let it burn, and when he saw Lin Zijin coming out of the window, he shouted.
More than a dozen people, only a chicken and a few catties of fat, more monks and less porridge, plus Zhao Erlai, who eats very much and does not do much, Zijin is leaving now, and when he comes back in a while, he is afraid that he will not even be able to see the meat star.
Lin Zijin didn't want to mention the bad things in the house, so she smiled at her: "Sister, I'll go out for a walk, I'm not hungry." ”
Lin Ziyi was stunned for a moment, what was there to go on this cold day, and when she saw that Lin Zijiao also came out to follow Lin Zijin, she couldn't help shouting: "Jiaojiao, where are you going?"
Lin Zijiao: "I'll accompany Sister Zijin for a walk." ”
I haven't seen her for a year, and Lin Zijin just wanted to ask about Lin Zijiao's situation, so she hurriedly pulled her up and waved her hand at Lin Ziyi: "Sister, we won't go far, and we'll be back in a while." ”
Two girls walked side by side on a country road, and as far as the eye could see, the houses were in tatters, and the occasional firecrackers rang out in the distance.
The sky was blue, and a few sparrows were huddled on their dry branches, chirping from time to time.
Lin Zijiao followed Lin Zijin's side silently.
"Jiaojiao, are you still angry with me?"
Lin Zijiao didn't seem to expect Lin Zijin to ask like this, so he stopped and replied, "No, sister, why do you say that?"