Chapter Eighty-Six: Lin Zhilin

Araki-an is a two-hall house, and the front yard is the Chaoyang Hall, which enshrines a thousand-armed Kannon. The backyard was the nun's residence.

"Knock"

"Knock"

"Knock"

When Aunt Nunnery came back, it was dinner time, and there was only an old nun in the Chaoyang Palace, kneeling on the futon and beating the wooden fish.

"Cry, cry, cry, what else will you do but cry. ”

"Wash the clothes, throw away the clothes, cook a meal, break the rice pot, sweep the floor, you can break the broom, you can't do anything, raising a pig is better than you, at least the piglets are raised, and they can be slaughtered for meat to eat. ”

Aunt Nunnery pushed open the back door, and at a glance, she saw a five-five-year-old and three-thick woman in the courtyard holding a rattan in her hand, and she was slashing her head and covering her face to another woman in the courtyard.

"Liu Wumei, you stop for me!"

Aunt An stepped forward quickly and snatched Liu Wumei's rattan: "Zhilin recruited you or provoked you, you think about bullying her all day long." ”

Liu Wumei glared at Lin Zhilin, who was hiding behind Aunt An, and said:

"I, Liu Wumei, is right about things, not people. ”

"If you look at it, our entire Araki-an people, even the ninety-two-year-old Grandma Liu, have to make a fire and pick vegetables or something. ”

"The surname is Lin, what kind of thing is she, why, waiting for us to serve her every day. ”

The backyard is simple, with the courtyard wall of the front yard as the wall, and a wall added to the back, and two rows of wooden houses on the left and back. Although the courtyard was noisy, no one came out to see the excitement.

Liu Wumei is also telling the truth, since Lin Zhilin arrived at Araki Nunnery, she has always wanted to help with the work, but every time she helps more and more.

"Sister Liu, I'm ......"

Lin Zhilin had two teardrops hanging in his eyes, and he shook his head desperately to explain: "I will definitely work more in the future, I don't want to be lazy, I just never ...... before"

"Alright, alright, don't be upset. ”

Seeing Lin Zhilin's pitiful and hesitant and guilty little appearance, Aunt An's heart softened, pulled her into her arms, and comforted her softly:

"I know, you haven't done this kind of dirty work since you were a kid, don't be sad. In the future, with Aunt An here, I won't let others bully you again. ”

"Aunt An, I'm ...... Woowoo"

Lin Zhilin's silent whimper fell on Liu Wumei's ears, but it made her even more angry:

"Eh, little slut, you come out for me, crying and crying all day long and pretending to be pitiful, let me tell you, my Liu Wumei is the most unaccustomed to your kind of slutty slut!"

Aunt An protected Lin Zhilin from the claws stretched out by Liu Wumei, and said:

"Liu Wumei, no wonder your family would rather marry an old widow than divorce you, you have such a temper that beats people at every turn, and you can't live with you if you are any man. ”

Aunt An's words undoubtedly completely angered Liu Wumei, and with a "whoop", she raised her hand and fought with Aunt An, the two pulled their hair and rolled to the ground, fighting inseparably.

Lin Zhilin on the side seemed to be greatly frightened, and froze in place, motionless.

"If you don't want to stay in Araki-an, just keep calling me!"

The door of the largest house in the middle of the left side opened, and an old nun walked to the courtyard with a nun's hand, and coldly glared at Liu Wumei, who was bruised and swollen, and Aunt Nunnery.

"Host, it was the surname An who scolded me first, so I did it. ”

"Liu Wumei, why don't you say it, it was you who hit Zhilin first, and I scolded you. ”

"That's it!"

The host glared at him without anger and warning, and Liu Wumei and Aunt Nuan, who were standing opposite each other, snorted coldly: "I have lived to be a dog at a young age." ”

The host came forward, and Liu Wumei and Aunt Nunnery didn't dare to speak out again.

"Sanzi, help to the front yard. ”

The host held Sanzi's hand, and when he passed by Lin Zhilin, who had been bowing his head and not saying a word, he took a second look, intentionally or unintentionally.

When the host walked out of the backyard, Lin Zhilin immediately stepped forward to check Aunt Nunnery's wound up and down:

"Aunt An, are you hurt?"

"Aunt An, isn't it painful?"

"Aunt An, it's all my fault, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't be ........ Woowoo"

......

Liu Wumei passed by Lin Zhilin, who was busy treating her aunt's wounds, and suddenly spat heavily on the ground:

"Phew, that's disgusting!"

Lin Zhilin cried, and Aunt An hurriedly said, "Zhilin, don't pay attention to her." ”

"Hmm"

Lin Zhilin lowered her head and responded shallowly. After briefly treating the wound, Lin Zhilin helped Aunt An back to the two-person room on the right:

"Aunt An, you haven't eaten dinner yet, have you? ”

"Don't move, I'll just go. ”

Aunt An grabbed Lin Zhilin, who got up and walked out, and explained: "Your hands are too tender, the dishes and chopsticks are too hot, and it won't be good to burn you." ”

Lin Zhilin's eyes were red, she gently hugged Aunt Nunnery, and choked up: "Aunt I, since I was a child, you are the best person for me in this world. ”

Aunt An stretched out her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of Lin Zhilin's eyes, rubbed the top of her head, and sighed: "Zhilin, one day your family will find out what is good about you, don't be sad." ”

Araki-an's kitchen was on the far right side of Aunt An's row of rooms, and when Aunt An-chan went to get dinner, a nun was lighting a fire on another stove.

"Shizuko, take a bath by fire. ”

Shizuko, who was burning the fire, broke off the dead branch in her hand and threw it into the stove, but there was no response.

Aunt An is accustomed to it, when she opened the lid of the pot, she found that there were two dishes in the pot, and she smiled slightly: "Zhilin, this stupid child, is too solid-eyed, and she is stunned to wait for me to come back and eat together." ”

"Shizuko, I'm leaving. ”

Aunt An was holding two bowls of rice with a happy face, and just about to step out of the kitchen door, Shizuko suddenly said, "Don't just eat, don't have long eyes." ”

Aunt An was stunned for a moment, then turned her head and said, "Jingzi, what do you mean by this?"

Shizuko didn't respond, got up and opened the lid of the pot, and scooped the hot water into the wooden bucket next to her with a spoon. Seeing this, Aunt An shook her head and hurried to her room.

"Squeak"

Aunt An opened the door, looked at Lin Zhilin, who was sitting on the wooden chair next to the wooden table in front of the bed, and said, "Zhilin, didn't I tell you before, eat when you arrive, don't wait for me." ”

Lin Zhilin moved the wooden chair away from the table and let Aunt An sit:

"Aunt An, you must be tired after going down the mountain and walking a lot of mountain roads today, so my meal is reserved for you to eat. ”

"Silly boy. ”

Aunt An's eyes turned red, and she picked the tofu from one bowl to the other and handed it to Lin Zhilin: "This tofu is rare for you to swallow, eat it quickly." ”

After some excuses, Lin Zhilin finally couldn't resist Aunt An's kindness, so she still took the rice bowl and ate it.

"By the way, when I went down the mountain today, I met a few strangers from the city in Maple Leaf Village. ”