The two of them hid in the east and hurriedly cleaned up the mess, the old lady and Xiao Lang had already entered the hall, the uncle was sitting in the hall, and the old lady put the meat that Xiao Lang was carrying on the table for the old man to see what was going on.

"A little more than three catties, I want muntjac meat, this meat has no tendons, no teeth and is very tender, originally only two catties, and then cut an extra pound when the meat was divided. After the old lady finished speaking, Uncle Tai nodded with satisfaction, there are not many people in total, and there are many people, it is already very good to get three catties.

"Where's Aqing?" Xiao Lang took a sip of hot water and began to look for Lin Qing.

Uncle Tai pointed to the east room, "The room is packed up." ”

Xiao Lang was stunned, but he didn't think much about it, turned around and went to Donglijian.

"What are you packing up at night?" the old lady stood up in confusion, the uncle didn't speak, and Xiao Lang, who entered the east room, heard an exclamation, and the old lady immediately rushed in.

"What's wrong?" As soon as she came in, the old lady asked nervously, and after figuring out the situation, she suddenly stared at the things on the ground, and said to the two of them angrily: "I said that I didn't see you two when I came back, I feel that you two have done bad things and are cleaning up the mess here!"

Lin Qing was not happy to carry the black cauldron, but she had to carry the black cauldron this time, otherwise she would not say anything about being beaten in the first year, and the old lady would have to starve it for two or three days, so Lin Qing obediently did not speak, and let the old lady say enough.

But Zhang Wenhe is sincere, although he used to like the first year of junior high school, but now it is indeed the first day of junior high school, and this black pot can't be carried. So, the honest child said the matter in a few words, and sold the first year of junior high cleanly, Lin Qing wanted to stop it, but the old lady glared at her as expected, and she was stunned in an instant.

Xiao Lang snickered and hugged the little girl in his arms, stretched out the cloth bag she hung around her neck, and saw that the little fox in the bag moved with his eyes open, his spirit was not too bad, and he should be able to survive, so he turned his head and persuaded the old lady a few words, "Milk, I'm afraid these two are not familiar with each other today, and it will be fine in a few days." ”

"Just that temperamental cat in the first year, let alone a few days, even a few years will not be better, fifteen is not an example!"

As he was talking, Chu Yi got out of Lin Qing's quilt, lazily combed his hair on the quilt, and except for a few shouts at Lin Qing, the others ignored them, making the old lady angry.

"Loser's thing! You won't go outside to fight when you fight? Why do you keep fighting at home! I've dropped two or three cans and bottles!" Pointing to Chu Yi and scolding a few words, the more the old lady thought about it, the more angry she became, and she turned her head and said to Lin Qing: "If you stop it again this time, the grandmother will throw it into the mountain when she turns around!"

"I won't stop it, I can punish it as much as I want!" Lin Qing didn't dare to say anything, seeing that the old lady was determined to punish this time, if she stopped it again, it would be adding fuel to the fire.

The old lady went to the hall to find a rope to come over, held down the first day of the first year and tied it up, and then asked Zhang Wenhe to take the lamp to light the road, and the old lady sent the first day of the first year directly to the firewood room.

After the incident, he sternly told everyone in the family: "You are not allowed to feed it for three days! Let it stay in the firewood room every day, and no one is allowed to untie the rope." ”

No one in the family dared to have an opinion, and after the old lady went to the kitchen to cook, Lin Qingcai secretly took Zhang Wenhe to the firewood room to take a look at the first year of junior high school.

Zhang Wenhe hugged Chu Yi with a soft heart, and his eyes were red, blaming himself for telling the truth, he knew that the old lady was so angry, and he was obediently blackened.

Lin Qing couldn't stand it and patted him, "What's this? The first three days of the first day of the new year were punished by milk, if it was well-behaved one day, it would not be the first day of the first year." Don't worry, if you don't eat milk, let's go back and bring it over secretly, I used to do this when I was punished on the first day of junior high school. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Wenhe was in a much better mood, but he was worried a lot, "If my grandmother finds out, will she be even more angry?"

"It's okay, Milk doesn't get angry. "Milk will only deduct the food of the first year of junior high school for ten days in a row, Lin Qing knew this early in the morning, and in the same way, every time she secretly fed the old lady of the first year, she also knew it clearly.

After eating, the old lady gave the leftovers to fifteen, and sure enough, she didn't leave it at all, as for the little fox, the old lady really didn't know what to feed it, saying that it was a fox cub but not like a fox cub, saying that it was an adult fox, but who had ever seen such a big fox?

I don't know if this is a fox cub or an adult fox, the old lady doesn't dare to give it indiscriminate eating, in case it eats the wrong thing and has indigestion and kicks its legs to death, then it is a crime!

Lin Qing couldn't pay attention to it, knowing that it shouldn't have much appetite if it was injured, so he simply brewed some thick malt milk essence for it, but it was a happy meal, and it was clean.

The old lady was distressed when she watched from the sidelines, and immediately regretted it, it used to be the first day of junior high school, then it was fifteen, and now there is a fox again, and the malt milk essence at home has been ruined by this thing!

When sleeping, the little fox dragged his injured leg and had to jump to the bed, and he didn't sleep on the ground, nor did he go to sleep with Zhang Wenhe. When Xiao Lang forcibly took it away, it squeaked non-stop, and the noisy people had a headache, and finally it was sent back as it wished.

After tossing for a while, Lin Qing relented, wiped the little fox's paws, found a small needle frame and put it at the end of the bed, and finally put it in.

But after sleeping for a while, the little fox ran to Lin Qing's side and fell asleep, the little needle frame obviously didn't want to lie down, Lin Qing was so troubled by it that he lost his temper, he was too lazy to care about it, he loved to sleep!

The old lady has been watching from the side, and she originally had a good impression of the little fox, but now she looks at it, and she has a virtue with the first year! If she sleeps next to herself, the old lady thinks that she will turn over and crush it in the middle of the night!

After pulling her face to turn off the lights, the old lady patted Lin Qing's back and coaxed her to sleep, and when she fell asleep, she got up and threw the little fox back to the end of the bed.

This time, the little fox didn't run back immediately, obviously a little afraid of the old lady, but after the old lady also fell asleep, it crawled to Lin Qing's side again, and slept well in the morning.

Early the next morning, as soon as the sky was slightly bright, Grandma Wang knocked on the courtyard door of the Lin family and asked the old lady if she wanted to go to the town together.

The old lady had planned to go to the town to sell ginseng today, but she was very happy when she heard this, and promised to make an appointment for a while, and then go back to the house to pack her things.

Lin Qing hadn't woken up yet, but the uncle got up, knowing that the old lady was going to the town, so he told him to be careful, after all, the mountain ginseng thing is a bit eye-catching, the old lady nodded understandingly, she knew the severity.

After packing up his things, Lin Qing was woken up and sat up, and when he saw the bamboo frame that the old lady had packed up, his sleepiness dissipated a little, but his mind was still a little confused, "Milk, what are you doing here?"

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The monthly pass in June owes four watches, and Lan Zhidu remembers it, and there is one more in the evening. (To be continued.) )