Zheng Youcai nodded affectionately: "Yes, yes, those of us who are sons have no ability, let our mother live in my brother-in-law's house, we are shameless enough, if we ...... it again Hey!"

He didn't finish the rest of the words, and he really didn't have the face to say it again.

Mrs. Zheng was so angry that she was going crazy, and slapped the kang noodles fiercely: "What nonsense are you talking about, that house is obviously mine, what do you have to be faceless!"

"Mother, that's the house built by my brother-in-law, and our family didn't pay a penny!" Zheng Youzhi is a bastard, and he didn't save face for his mother at all.

Lin Jiaming saw that the trouble was really unpleasant, and he didn't plan to take credit, so he waved his hand: "Forget it, don't talk about this, honoring the old man is also what I should do, have ambitions, why are you back, aren't you busy with the work in the field?"

Zheng Youzhi came back for an important matter.

He received a letter of complaint from Zheng Youcai, not only about his mother's bullying, but also about the source of Lin Zijin's money and what he was going to do with the money.

When he read the letter, it happened that Hou Yong happened to be next to him, and when he heard about raising fattened sheep, he immediately became interested and sent him over to ask, wanting to try to do it in Mitsui Village.

Of course, Lin Zijin has no opinion, the fattening sheep technology was brought by the previous life, and it is very mature, and she is worried about the problem of funds.

"You don't have to worry about the financial problem, our village will find its own way, it is this technology, Zijin, do you think this technology will work?" Zheng Youzhi was a little bottomless in his heart, Lin Zijin is a college student, but she is studying medicine, not agriculture and animal husbandry.

Lin Zijin naturally would not give him a guarantee, the breeding industry is different from others, whether it is a natural disaster or a man-made disaster or as long as there is a plague, the farm may lose all its money, and no one can guarantee that it will be able to make money.

"Or the third uncle, you will wait another year and see the effect of breeding in Luobu Village next year?" Lin Zijin said.

Zheng Youzhi refused: "It's okay, you can't be afraid of wolves and tigers before doing things, you have to do it when you see it." ”

This is not Zheng Youzhi's idea, but Hou Yong's idea, according to Zheng Youzhi's meaning, at least wait for Luobu Village to do it for a year, have experience, and ensure that he can make money.

But Hou Yong said before he left that as long as Lin Zijin was willing to help, he must carry out this project.

Mrs. Zheng was reluctant: "You have ambitions, can't you follow the goddess to dance the gods, listen to the words of this dead girl, don't you hurry up to build a house if you have money, and raise those sheep to eat?"

Zheng Youzhi looked back impatiently: "Mother, you just need to eat and dress yourself, don't worry about the children's affairs, you don't understand!"

Mrs. Zheng was choked, but she knew that this little son didn't have a door, and she talked too much, in case he said anything unpleasant in front of Lin Jiaming and Lin Zijin's father and daughter, she would really have no face.

Zheng Youcai also came to persuade his mother: "Mother, when you are old, don't worry about the idle affairs of your children and grandchildren." Zijin is very measured, if it weren't for Zijin's help this time, I, the section chief, would have been removed, and now I have to go underground to mine coal. I haven't thanked Zijin yet!"

Zheng Youzhi sang and harmonized with his brother: "That is, plus my eldest brother's study, our old Zheng family still owes my brother-in-law a favor!"

Zheng Guihua was stunned when she heard it, thinking about it, it seems to be true, her mother lives in the house built by Lin Jiaming, her eldest brother studied by Lin Jiaming, her second brother worked with Lin Jiaming's help, and now the younger brother came to ask Zijin to help him do what to fatten sheep.

Zheng Guihua didn't say anything, got up and went out to boil water silently.

In addition to liking wine, Lin Jiaming also likes to drink tea, Zheng Guihua used to always think that wine is urine and water, and tea is money and water, and resolutely opposes his two hobbies.

Now, she decided to boil some water and make a pot of tea for her husband.

Mrs. Zheng shut up, she also found out that the two sons didn't plan to give her face at all, and maybe even more shameless if they talked too much, so they simply installed wooden stakes on the kang.

Without Mrs. Zheng's mother and daughter to stir up the situation, the atmosphere was much more harmonious, and several people ignored Mrs. Zheng's eyes that were about to roll to the sky from time to time, and they talked happily.

In the days that followed, the Lin family was finally completely safe.

Zheng Youzhi returned to Mitsui Village with the information of fattening sheep, and Lin Zijin promised to help him guide him remotely if he encountered problems.

Mrs. Zheng made trouble that day, Lin Weiguo was not present, and when he came back, he participated in the discussion, and was also very interested, and promised that if they encountered technical problems, he could help, and he could ask the professor of the Department of Agriculture and Forestry of N University for advice and help them solve it.

Mrs. Zheng was really educated by her two sons, and she never went to Lin's house to make trouble again; and after that day, seeing Lin Jiaming's attitude clearly, Zheng Guihua's temper also restrained a lot, and she no longer got angry at every turn, and when she returned home, her smiling face increased.

Lin Zijin spent the happiest summer vacation in four years and ushered in the day of school.

"Lin Zijin!"

The green train stopped slowly, Lin Zijin lined up in the line and waited to get off, and he saw Jing Jian's smiling face outside the window, and he waved his hand vigorously.

This guy said that he didn't need to come into the pit stop to pick him up, but he didn't listen. She didn't bring much luggage, and she had Miao Wei to help carry it, so she didn't need to be so exaggerated.

Miao Wei also saw Jing Jian, squeezed his eyes and smiled: "It seems that I am going to be a light bulb for a while again." ”

Lin Zi glanced at him: "Beware of me making a small report in front of Zhao Lili and telling her all the rotten peach blossoms in your middle school." ”

Zhao Lili was the girl who helped her lead the way when Lin Zijin first entered college, and when Miao Wei came to play with Lin Zijin later, he met Zhao Lili again, and somehow the two looked at each other and fell in love.

Miao Wei immediately raised his hand and begged for mercy: "Lin Zijin, I was wrong, I'll take the bus back to school by myself in a while, can't I be a light bulb for you?"

Jing Jian didn't let Miao Wei take the bus back, but he didn't give him much time to be a light bulb.

He drove Miao Wei back to school directly, and then asked Lin Zijin: "Zijin is tired, go out to eat something first, and then send you back to school to rest, okay?"

Lin Zijin nodded, leaning lazily on the passenger seat: "I want to eat the sweet and sour pork ribs in Velvet Hutong." ”

Jing Jian smiled dotingly: "Okay, little gluttonous cat." ”

Lin Zijin glared at him, too lazy to compete with him.

This restaurant is very close to Uncle Dai's house, in the velvet alley, the car can't drive over, Jing Jian parked the car on the side of the road, and the two walked in to eat.

The restaurant is opened by a middle-aged couple, and the sweet and sour chops are very good, because they use their own storefront, and the price is also very affordable, and most of the customers who come are regular customers.

The sweet and sour short ribs are fragrant, the soup is full, and with the steaming white rice, Lin Zijin ate two large bowls of rice before putting down the chopsticks and sighing with satisfaction: "It's so fragrant, the cooking at home tastes salty, I almost want to die of this mouthful." ”

Jing Jian watched her eat from the other side, and suddenly reached out and touched the top of her head: "I will also make sweet and sour short ribs, will I make them for you in the future?"

"Okay, but where are you going to do it, is it convenient in your army's kitchen?"

Jing Jian smiled but didn't answer, but his face gradually turned red.

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