Chapter 163: Given to Someone Else

readx;? Early the next morning, Zhang Qiming and his wife finished breakfast and wanted to leave, the old lady knew that they were busy with work, and it was not easy to take the time to come over, and they didn't stay longer, so Lin Qing secretly took a lot of things out of the space for the couple to take back, but there were too many things, and it turned out to be a hemp bag when they packed up. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Fortunately, the donkey cart in the village was going to the town today, so the old lady ran to say that the couple would take the donkey cart to the town and then transfer back to the county.

This time Zhang Wenhe still stayed with the old lady to live, and when he left, Xu Qiu hugged his son, and the mother and son cried after all, and even Zhang Qiming on the side had red eyes, touched his son's head and told him a lot of words, promising to take him back as soon as possible.

All the way to the east of the village, because the road is muddy and difficult to walk, and the donkey cart can't sit too many people, the old lady can only send people here, watching the donkey cart go away until she can't see it, and then pull the crying Zhang Wenhe home.

As soon as she got home, the old lady pulled Zhang Wenhe, who was still sobbing, into her arms and coaxed him for a while, and when he was tired of crying, he let him go back to the house and lie on the bed to sleep, and when he woke up, although his mood was still low, he was obviously much better.

Lin Qing stayed with Zhang Wenhe as soon as he was along, took him to find a small bamboo and went into the mountains to hang around, dug up some tender sprouts, and stole a few handfuls of white rice from home and put them on the grass at the foot of the mountain, and held a round large-mouth basket on it, and when the sun was setting in the west, he caught dozens of quails and sparrows.

The quails and sparrows were not taken home, Lin Qing asked Xiao Lang to help light a fire at the foot of the mountain, cleaned it up, smeared it with salt and roasted it directly. The aroma of the roasted meat wafted in the wind, attracting a large number of children to come over, and after watching for a while, they swallowed their saliva and looked for the children with slingshots to catch birds together.

Xiao Lang saw that there were too many children around, so he only roasted a few for Lin Qing and them, and planned to take the rest back for the old lady to stir up, but Lin Qing picked a few and came out alive to find a cage to raise and be funny.

Lin Qing thought it was good, but she forgot about the three uneasy ones at home.

As soon as I brought it back and put it in the bamboo cage that the old lady found, I didn't expect that one was scared to death by the first day of junior high that night, and then the remaining three were all "killed" the next morning.

That's it, the first year of junior high school still lay on the cage, with his paws in and kept scratching.

Lin Qing was so angry when he got up early in the morning and saw it, the old lady even took the rattan and pulled it over, threatening to give the cat away and not let it go.

The old lady also said that she really wanted to send it, but the old lady was the first to be reluctant, Lin Qing knew it in her heart, so she didn't take it to heart.

On the ninth day of the new year, the old lady is on her birthday.

Xiao Lang made a bowl of longevity noodles with his own hands, the noodles were very strong, the noodles made were chewy in the mouth, and with the thick chicken soup, the old lady ate two bowls in a row, saying that this craft was not picky.

Zhang Wenhe sent a small bamboo basket that he knitted by himself, tossed for so long, and finally tossed out a decent one, although it was a little smaller, but it could be eye-catching, compared to the previous few scrapped, it was really much better.

Uncle Tai sent a painting of ink and blue, which was painted by an old man who entered Lin Qing's space yesterday, using rice paper, Hui ink, inkstone and lake pen that Lin Qing found, which are all Lin Qing's collections in his last life.

Lin Qing's sweater was the last to be sent, the dark purple sweater with the same color pattern made the old lady red with surprise and joy, and she couldn't close her mouth after gesturing on her body for a long time.

Lin Qing smiled and nodded to accept the old lady's compliment, not sorry at all, Xiao Lang twitched the corner of his mouth on the side, took the energetic sweater that the old lady was comparing and looked at it, his eyes were very surprised, and he stared at Lin Qing meaningfully for a while, and before Lin Qing was about to blow up, he shifted his gaze, but the corner of his mouth showed a smile.

After the old lady's birthday, on February 13, my uncle's birthday also came.

Xiao Lang still sent a bowl of longevity noodles made by himself, Zhang Wenhe also sent a small bamboo basket, and Lin Qing did the same, he sent a sweater, dark gray, and his uncle directly changed it and wore it.

The old lady didn't know what to send, and she hadn't sent it before, so she thought about it, so she simply sent a cane, made of Luohan bamboo in Lin Qing's space, and the uncle liked it very much when he saw it, and officially replaced the old cane before.

A few days after Uncle Tai's birthday, the village began to get gradually busy, Xiao Lang also went to work for a few days, and now there is no heavy work, it is easy to pass every day, Zhang Wenhe followed curiously for a few days, and then he was no longer interested, and he accompanied Lin Qing Xiaozhu to the mountains every day, which was the only place where fun continued.

But there is one thing that is very annoying, Mrs. Zhang's four granddaughters, I don't know what they are messing with, as soon as they see Lin Qing's face outside, they don't care about it. Especially Zhang Siya, who is more than a year older than Lin Qing, when she came to Lin Qing on the first day, she wore an extremely rare new red cotton jacket.

After that, Zhang Siya wore the red jacket in front of Lin Qing every day, her eyes were proud, and her tone was even more show-off, and she said and said Hu Xiujuan who gave her a small jacket, and she just wanted to tell Lin Qing that her mother didn't want her and didn't love her, and she wouldn't give her new clothes.

Lin Qing was a little angry in her heart, as soon as she saw Zhang Siya showing off in front of her, she remembered that every time Zhang Siya was angry with Zhang Tao in her previous life, she would turn her face and get her back, and she couldn't snatch the three sisters, so she came back to grab her, and was ridiculed, so she thought that she would make a fool of herself and suffer all the ridicule and abuse, so as to set off her Zhang Siya was not the lowest in that family.

Let Zhang Siya show off a few times, Lin Qing blinked and went home and told the old lady: "That dress is very familiar, it looks like she brought it last time, didn't she say it was for me......?

The old lady was so angry when she heard this, so she went out to take a few looks, and when she came back, she had a gloomy face, and cursed a few words at home.

After Hu Xiujuan found out about this, she directly beat Zhang Siya, and the red jacket was confiscated, but as soon as she took it back, Hu Xiujuan was disgusted and threw her clothes directly on the ground.

Zhang Siya has never been willing to take off the clothes since she put them on, she has been dirty all day long, she has not taken a bath for many years, and the clothes are very dirty after a few days, and there is an indescribable smell of rancidness. (To be continued.) )