Lin Tang and Qian Qiao only have Lin Hongcai's son, and their love for Lin Hongcai is the same as that of an only child family for their children, and Qian Qiao's doting has raised Lin Hongcai into a person who bullies the weak and fears the hard.

Lin Hongcai is particularly able to eat, to put it nicely, he is a foodie, his body is comparable to the width of an adult man, and there is a circle of fat meat in front of his belly, he is an authentic little fat man. And Lin Hongcai, who was rampant and domineering at home, met a strong opponent outside.

Today's dirty body is the opponent's masterpiece, the lower half of the body is wet to go to the parents to complain, seeing Qian Qiao, he instantly thought of the threat of being pushed into the mud pit, and he swallowed his anger and was not very willing, so he put this charge on the annoying Lin Qingyan, which led to the scene where Qian Qiao led his son to ask for help at this time.

Lin Qingyan stood at the door and listened to Qian Qiao's abuse, so many unreasonable words piled up together kept coming out of her mouth, and she really didn't insult the Qiao words in her name.

Qian Qiao should be a little thirsty, because Lin Qingyan saw that the corners of Qian Qiao's mouth on both sides were mixed with white foam transformed into saliva.

Lin Qingyan turned around and took a step, but was dragged by Qian Qiao.

"What, there's nothing to say?"

Qian Qiao thought that Lin Qingyan was going to abscond in fear of crime, and he became more and more unforgiving.

"Sister-in-law, I'll pour you a glass of water."

After listening to Lin Qingyan's explanation, Qian Qiao's hand left Lin Qingyan's arm, his throat kept using a little dry and hot, he needed to drink saliva a little, and he was blocked outside the door of the hut, where could Lin Qingyan escape.

Lin Qingyan held the plastic lid that could be used as a water cup on the hot water kettle in his left hand, pulled out the wooden stopper with his right hand and put it aside, lifted the kettle with one hand, and poured half a cup of water into the plastic lid in his left hand.

Lin Qingyan didn't have a transparent glass water cup or anything like that in this room, so he could only use the things in his hand to hold water.

The kettle was plugged back on the ground, and Lin Qingyan walked a few steps with the plastic lid in his hand, and came to Qian Qiao again.

"Sister-in-law, give you water."

Lin Qingyan's politeness was regarded as an apology by Qian Qiao, and Qian Qiao took it with a disgusted face and took a sip, and returned the plastic lid that she thought looked dirty to Lin Qingyan.

Qian Qiao pulled the clothes on Lin Hongcai's body, "I, the sister-in-law, don't want to embarrass you, just wash the clothes on my son's body." ”

Lin Qingyan's lack of verbal and behavioral resistance made Qian Qiao feel kind.

Lin Qingyan nodded, "Sister-in-law, you asked Hongcai to take off his clothes for me." ”

Lin Qingyan hopes that this matter will be solved quickly, and washing a few clothes is not a difficult matter, as for Lin Hongcai's framing of her, Lin Qingyan does not want to delve into it.

With the help of Qian Qiao, Lin Hongcai took off his pants and jacket on his upper body, and then ran into the main house shivering with cold under Qian Qiao's pursuit.

After Qian Qiao's mother and son left, Lin Qingyan picked up the clothes on the ground one by one with one finger and moved them to the house.

Under the pretext of washing Lin Hongcai's clothes, Lin Qingyan openly brought a few more basins of hot water, and used these hot water to wipe Fu Si on the bed from head to toe.

Fu Si became a refreshing person who only looked malnourished, no longer like a dirty little beggar. Fu Si's hair was not left behind by Lin Qingyan, his hair swelled from dry and rough to moist, and hung smoothly to his shoulders.

The door was closed, Lin Qingyan could dry Fu Si's strands of hair with peace of mind, no one would come to peek into the situation here, Qian Qiao was busy for lunch, and he would not be curious about what was happening in this house.

Fu Si's dirty clothes were hidden at the bottom of the wooden box, and Lin Qingyan no longer planned to take them out and wear them on anyone's body for the disposal of these dirty clothes.

After finishing the work related to Fu Si, Lin Qingyan stuffed the two clothes on the ground into the basin and soaked them.

When Lin Qingyan found Fu Si hiding under the quilt, he opened the door of the house and was about to bring out the basin, when there was another person in the courtyard.

"Big brother."

Lin Qingyan closed the door outside, picked up the basin with both hands, and shouted to the people next to the faucet.

Lin Tang washed his hands full of dirt, stood up and shook his hand to the ground, and beckoned, "Your sister-in-law has made lunch, come and eat together." ”

Lin Tang knew about Lin Hongcai, he was also present at the time, but Lin Tang didn't plan to take care of this matter, this kind of family matter was Qian Qiao's appearance, he was tired enough after a busy morning, and he didn't have the heart to care about this matter, and he thought that his son's appearance was too unproductive, not like a gentleman's behavior, but he didn't say what he thought in front of Qian Qiao.

Lin Qingyan snorted, put the basin at the faucet, and followed Lin Tang after entering the main house.

Lin Qingyan stood in the main room, Qian Qiao was sitting, holding the bowl in his left hand, and the chopsticks in his right hand knocked on the edge of the bowl, not knowing who was shocking.

Qian Qiao raised his head and looked at Lin Qingyan, and asked something like this, "Did you steal the rice porridge in the vegetable cabinet?" ”

"Sister-in-law, I'm sorry, when I came out in the morning, I found that you were not at home, and I was so hungry, so I took it out and ate it directly."

Lin Qingyan did not quibble about Qian Qiao's criticism, and calmly said what he thought was the truth.

Qian Qiao's bowl was lightly placed on the table, and the chopsticks were placed on the bowl, "Lin Tang, your sister can really eat, it's a whole big bowl of rice porridge, I was thinking of drinking it hot at noon." ”

Qian Qiao laughed, but selectively forgot that Lin Hong, who was 10 years younger than Lin Qingyan, ate more.

Lin Tang was the same as Lin Hongcai, just eating the rice in his bowl with his head bored.

Qian Qiao was very dissatisfied with the silence with Lin Tang, but then wisely took a piece of carrot with chopsticks and put it in Lin Tang's bowl.

"Lin Tang, our family doesn't raise idlers, what do you say?"

Lin Tang and Qian Qiao looked at each other for a few seconds, and ate the carrot in one bite, "Listen to you, you can do it." ”

"Lin Qingyan, listen, from tomorrow onwards, follow us to work in the field, you can't compare with our family Hongcai, he is a future college student."

Qian Qiao looked at Lin Qingyan standing behind the bench, his eyes revealing arrogance, as if Lin Qingyan was a creature lower than them.

"Did you hear that?"

Qian Qiao was holding a pair of new chopsticks in his hand that no one had used, and he wanted to hear the answer from Lin Qingyan's mouth with his own ears.

Lin Qingyan stepped over the bench and sat down, "Well, I'll do a good job." ”

After Lin Qingyan's promise, Qian Qiao threw the chopsticks in his hand in front of Lin Qingyan's empty bowl.

"Go and eat by yourself, our family doesn't have the heart to treat you badly."

Lunch was steamed rice, Lin Qingyan filled a full bowl and put it on the table, and took out an empty bowl from the vegetable cabinet at the risk. Lin Qingyan said this, Qian Qiao did not speak out again.

Lin Qingyan returned to the table and kept putting vegetables into the empty bowl with chopsticks, Lin Qingyan deliberately sandwiched some more vegetables such as carrots, which were good for Fang Si's body at this time.

"Big brother, sister-in-law, I'll go back to the house to eat."

Lin Qingyan stood up, holding a bowl in one hand and a pair of chopsticks in his right hand than in his left hand.

Qian Qiao was happy to eat without outsiders, but she didn't squeak, and Lin Tang waved his chopsticks in agreement.

Lin Qingyan strode away, a short distance would make the food in his hand much colder.

Lin Qingyan pushed open the door with his right shoulder and entered his cabin, where two full bowls were placed on the bench in front of the bed.

The door was wide open, Lin Qingyan was not at ease, walked back and inserted the door inside, and a closed and dark space was formed, which belonged to her and Fu Si alone at this moment.

Lin Qingyan walked back and found an unusual scene, a pair of eyes peeking out of the quilt, keeping an eye on the items on the bench, his eyes were full of longing that hungry people would have.

Lin Qingyan sat on the edge of the bed, blocking Fu Si's view, and lit a new slender white candle on the bench, which was found from the box while rummaging through the padded jacket.

The candle burns strongly, and the house becomes very bright, more like a warm little home.

Lin Qingyan picked up the chopsticks with his right hand, picked up the bowl with rice with his left hand, and put a few slices of carrots from another bowl with vegetables into the rice bowl.

Lin Qingyan turned around and sat reclining face to face with Fu Si, his feet resting on the edge of the empty bed.

When Lin Qingyan picked up some of the rice grains that were glued together, Fu Si took the initiative to show his head from the quilt. Fu Si's gaze stayed on the things in the bowl, and his body was uncontrollable and he moved closer to Lin Qingyan.

Lin Qingyan's chopsticks panned to Fu Si's tightly closed lips, "Open your mouth." ”

Fu Si obediently carried out Lin Qingyan's order, his eyes were still staring at the rice in the bowl, and after Lin Qingyan put the rice into Fu Si's mouth, Fu Si moved his teeth up and down and bit it a few times, and swallowed it.

Fu Si's gaze was not on Lin Qingyan's chopsticks that kept moving back and forth, which seemed distracted and unfocused in Lin Qingyan's perspective.

The meal was delivered to Fu Si's mouth by Lin Qingyan, and when there were three small spoonfuls of rice left in the bowl, Fu Si did not open his mouth, but retreated his body.

Lin Qingyan ate the rice grains on the chopsticks, poured the remaining vegetables from another bowl into the rice bowl, stirred the chopsticks and mixed them together, and it seemed that there was still half a bowl of it.

Lin Qingyan was extremely hungry, and pulled a mouthful into his mouth, the amount of this mouthful was one-third of the bowl.

Lin Qingyan raised her head and met Fu Si's eyes, she was looking at herself, did she still want to eat?

Lin Qingyan swallowed the food in his mouth, stopped the movement of chopsticks in the bowl, and asked, "Are you full?" ”

Fu Si clutched the edge of the quilt with both hands, without a trace of sound or movement.

Lin Qingyan no longer expected Fu Si to ignore her, but just as Lin Qingyan was about to retract her gaze, Fu Si reacted, and her head moved up and down three or four times.

She was nodding, nodding to herself, telling herself that she was full.

Lin Qingyan couldn't help laughing, this joy was like learning that the chicks he raised could fly.