Mrs. Lin babbled and told her daughter to wear these shoes on her feet, Old Man Lin knocked on the cigarette bag pot and snorted: "Forget it, this foundation is also worn on that second-rate foot in the end, it is thick and waterproof and not easy to wear out, and it just so happens that he is not frozen in his feet when he wears it for speculation!"

As an old father-in-law, it is actually a little inappropriate to talk about his son-in-law so harshly, but what Old Man Lin said is the truth.

Lin Xiangjiu lowered his head and did not refute, peeking at the bottom of the wheel belt, but there was a bright light in his eyes.

Mrs. Lin actually knew Lin Xiangjiu's temperament, sighed, and still took it for her daughter.

Maybe this time, my daughter suddenly opened up?

I don't know for what reason, Lin Xiang was silent when he left for a long time, and he didn't say hello to the two nephews and nieces of the eldest brother's family.

……

Seeing off Lin Xiangjiu, seeing that it was about to be a new year, Lin Weiguo proposed that he wanted to go home, but the two elders of the Lin family rarely saw them, and insisted on keeping them for a few more days, and then left after the New Year.

For Lin Zijin, she really wanted to live here for a few more days, these days in the village for a long time, she slowly recalled many things in her previous life, and had a different kind of feelings for this mountain village that had accompanied her in her previous life.

And she still has something very important to do.

Sister Lin Zijiao's marriage tragedy is okay, in her previous life, she and Feng Qian met through a relative's introduction, when she was in her twenties, and it would take at least ten years for this to happen.

In contrast, the matter of his younger brother is really related to the fate of the whole family, Lin Zijin wants to stop his brother's tragedy in advance, and in the past two days in the Lin family, he has desperately brainwashed Lin Ziwei when he has the opportunity.

Early in the morning, Lin Ziwei, who was bare-armed, was scurrying around the yard for a while, and was arrested by Lin Zijin and escorted back to the house: "Get dressed! Also, you are not allowed to go skating on Haizi in the future!"

The little kid stalked his neck: "I'm not cold, I don't wear it, I'm going!"

Lin Weiguo came out of the West House with a yawn, beckoned to Lin Ziwei, Lin Ziwei broke away from Lin Zijin with a swish, rushed over, jumped up and grabbed Lin Weiguo's shoulder with his cold little arm: "Brother, you are up, I want to listen to your story!"

Lin Zijin was speechless, this bear child didn't like to listen to the fairy tales she told, but he liked to listen to his brother tell stories about the grassland and the customs of various places.

She saved up a belly of stories, but there was no place to do it.

At night, before going to bed, the light of the oil lamp flickers dimly.

"Vivi, my sister has a discussion with you, no matter winter or summer, you must not go to Haizi to play! Well, it's best not to go to Haizi's side at all! If you can do it, my sister will buy you a new stationery box and a new pencil every year, and also buy you ballpoint pens and pens. ”

Lin Zijin stared at Lin Ziwei, his face was full of seriousness, and his tone was too solemn.

Lin Ziwei excitedly opened and closed the stationery box, peeked at the ninety-nine multiplication table from the open gap, and read it again with his eyes closed, while nodding absentmindedly in agreement.

Looking at his appearance, it is estimated that he didn't even hear what Lin Zijin said.

“……”

Lin Zijin was speechless: "Weiwei, let's really say it, no matter when, you can't go to Haizi's side to play, as long as you are obedient, my sister will buy you a lot of storybooks." ”

Lin Ziwei nodded: "Five-nine-forty-five...... Okay, I'm obedient, six-nine-fifty-four, what books are you going to buy for me, sister?"

"As long as you don't go to Haizi to play, I will buy you any books you want. ”

"Eighty-nine seventy-two, ninety-nine eighty-one...... Okay, I'll memorize it, sister, you talk count, I want a copy of "One Hundred Thousand Whys". Lin Ziwei closed the stationery box, looked up at the roof, and whispered the multiplication table again.

Lin Zijin's heart was full of a million whys, and he couldn't believe it at all: "This is a memorization?"

How many times did you memorize it?

Lin Ziwei rolled his eyes: "Do you want me to recite it to you?"

Lin Zijiao and Lin Zijin, who were watching, said in unison: "Back!"

“…… Eighty-nine-seventy-two, ninety-nine eighty-one, the memorization is over. ”

Lin Ziwei finished purring like popping beans, raising his head and squinting at his two sisters.

Lin Zijiao's face was sluggish, she said that it was very painful, children who grew up under the same roof, why is the difference in IQ so big?

She used it for days when she memorized the multiplication table!

Lin Zijin was also speechless. Thinking of the events of her previous life, her heart ached faintly, such a smart little brother, but he was framed in his previous life, and died early with the notoriety of rape and murder.

Lin Zijin's eyes couldn't help but moisten a little, and he said softly in a low voice: "Okay, my sister bought you "One Hundred Thousand Whys", what other books do you want?"

"Well, I have to ask Brother Zilu about this," Lin Ziwei said: "Brother Zilu knows a lot, you women," he looked down on their little adults: "It's far away from my Brother Zilu!"

The two "women" were stunned and gritted their teeth, and Lin Zijin couldn't help but bend his fingers and flick his brain: "The little kid has learned to be sexist?"

"What is sexism?" The little kid is humble and studious, and every time he hears a new word, he has to ask seriously.

“……”

Lin Zijin explained to him the meaning of sexism, and Lin Ziwei squinted at them: "This matter has nothing to do with men and women, only with knowledge, I don't look down on you." ”

Actually, Lin Ziwei likes this cousin and cousin the same.

He liked the blue monkey stationery box given by his cousin, and he couldn't help but understand how to eat "Three Squeaks", but his cousin always didn't allow him to do this, didn't allow him to run in the yard with his bare arms and legs, and didn't allow him to play in the sea.

It's not spring now, the ice is very bad in the spring, the top looks fine, but the bottom has melted, that kind of situation is easy to collapse the ice and drown people, these nine days, the ice on the sea is frozen to be porcelain, so there will be no accidents.

Sister Zijin, like her mother, loves to worry blindly.

Brother Lu is different, because he runs in the yard with his bare arms and legs, he never worries about him catching a cold or anything like that, and he doesn't worry about any danger by the sea, on the contrary, he encourages him to play more and see more.

To be honest, Lin Ziwei likes this cheerful and somewhat fierce cousin, but he still admires Brother Zilu even more in his heart.

What's the name of a word?

Yes, vision.

Brother Zilu's vision is very broad, and he told him many stories on the grassland, as well as stories from the outside world.

There are a lot of interesting things outside, with all kinds of strange fruits and animals, and the sea that looks like a sand nest with no eye to see.

The sand nest is the popular name for the desert by the locals, in fact, the desert is also endless, but it is diametrically opposed to the sea that gives birth to life, there is very little life in it, only a very small number of animals with extremely tenacious vitality live in it.