Lin Sizhe also forgot what happened that day, his father and mother made a big fanfare to catch Lin Wan'er, a ghost, but they miscalculated the state of friend and foe, and they didn't toss for a long time, especially their mother, who was even more tired and out of breath.

Pressing the two elders on the chair, Lin Sizhe told the story intermittently, the two of them also seemed to understand whether they understood or not, Lin Puling stroked his palms with both hands, sighed unbelievably, Wang held the Taoist peachwood sword, and constantly recited the Buddhist "Amitabha, Amitabha".

Lin Wan'er looked at Wang's appearance, and thought to herself that this old woman was quite cute.

Lin Puling and Wang's feelings for Lin Wan'er are complicated, so complicated that they can't figure out what kind of relationship it is, resentment and exclusion in the early years to jealousy and resentment now. In the eyes of the two, Lin Wan'er is a small strong and extremely strong dog tail grass that can't be killed, as long as she doesn't die for a day, she can always give you a bright and beautiful view.

Holding the peachwood sword, Wang seemed to feel unsafe, grabbed his master's arm, and shouted nervously and softly at the empty room where the sun was spreading: "Lin Wan'er?!" ”

Lin Wan'er, who was inserting her hands into Wang's eyes, was stunned, didn't Lin Sizhe explain clearly, now this girl is something that you mortals can't see or hear.

Without getting a reply, Wang frowned, his nervous expression was not relieved in the slightest, he faced Lin Sizhe and asked, "Sizhe, what is Lin Wan'er doing now?" ”

Lin Sizhe looked at Lin Wan'er, who was sticking her eyes at her mother and making a grimace, and lamented in her heart, "Lin Wan'er, can you be a little more mature." He told a lie and replied softly, "Lin Wan'er was standing in front of the door, and she seemed to feel guilty. Afraid to approach father and mother. ”

Lin Wan'er jumped up on the spot, rushed to Lin Sizhe, and angrily wanted to twist his fat ears, what is this girl guilty about, this girl has always had a clear conscience.

Lin Sizhe didn't realize it, and stood there happily, letting Lin Wan'er's hand pass through his body.

Wang trembled. Suddenly, tears rained down, full of grievances, and in the past few years, Lin Wan'er's family has become a laughing stock in Lanzhou. You have to be helped by the Lin family to live, Lin Chengping threatened with a knife in the middle of the night, Lin Qianyi seemed to be respectful, but in fact it contained an indifferent greeting, Lin Hanlin's undisguised cynicism. Every time Lin Renzhong saw the master, he was arrogant. All of them converged into a line of tears, how could Wang not be aggrieved.

Huo Ran stood up, Wang threw the peachwood sword on the ground with a snap, crossed his waist with one hand, and restored the image of a fierce woman a few years ago: "Okay, Lin Wan'er, you also have today, haha." The cycle of heavenly reason, retribution is unpleasant. You didn't expect it, I'm really long-eyed......"

Lin Wan'er is not a master to be messed with, even if she is transparent now, she crossed her waist with one hand, pointed at Wang's nose and scolded: "You old witch, if you weren't uneasy and kind, it didn't matter if you robbed the family property, you still hurt people with arrows in the back......"

The two accused each other for a while, but Wang's words entered Lin Wan'er's ears intact, but Lin Wan'er's words fell into the air like a heavy punch.

Wang's physical strength was exhausted, he stopped panting, and gasped: "Sizhe, is Lin Wan'er insulting me?" ”

Lin Sizhe touched his head, smiled, shook his head and said, "Mother, then Lin Wan'er lowered her head in shame and didn't insult you." ”

He lied again, saying that one lie needs another lie to make up for it, and one day the lie will be exposed, but today the situation is very different, Lin Sizhe can not only lie openly, but also speak in front of the parties, which feels really refreshing.

Wang glanced at Lin Sizhe suspiciously, thinking that Lin Wan'er is not a good stubble, how can she be so ashamed today, has she not changed sex for a few years, no matter what, it is quite happy to be able to scold this stinky girl happily today.

Lin Sizhe looked at the sun, secretly screamed that it was not good, simply packed his schoolbag, and ran to the private school in the wind, he was not afraid of being late, what he was afraid of was Mr.'s ring ruler, and if he hit it, the skin and flesh would explode, and he could only endure it when he went home, and he couldn't say it.

After staying in the private school for a day, just after school, Lin Sizhe picked up his schoolbag, hurriedly ran home, stepped on the afterglow of the sunset, and walked into the alley.

Lin Sizhe saw that his mother had moved a Taishi chair out of nowhere and placed it in the hall, and he was lying on it, holding the Buddha beads in one hand and twisting them gently, gently closing his eyes, and babbling in his mouth: "Lin Wan'er, you stinky girl, you deserve to be there now, weren't you arrogant back then, a talented girl of Dawei, Lin family, Lin beauty, Lin Jiangxian...... It's good now, I don't have a fart, and I can get rid of a tragedy alive......"

Lin Wan'er was so angry that her eyes were on fire, and she stood not far away with her waist crossed, gritting her teeth, but she was helpless.

"I can't take it anymore!" Lin Wan'er shouted, grabbed her hands weakly, and activated her divine power, and a chair not far away trembled and floated up, "That old witch, see that I don't stone you to death!" ”

Lin Sizhe was shocked and shouted: "Mother, be careful!" ”

Wang snorted and slowly opened one eye: "Sizhe, you're back!" Be careful? Be careful of what? ”

Lin Wan'er showed a "cruel" smile on her face: "Be careful of your head!" Her hands pulled suddenly, and the chair flew in the air, with a clang, and the divine power was not enough, and the chair fell straight to the ground, making a clangling sound.

"Huh? How did the chair fall over? Wang turned his head and saw the chair that had fallen on the ground, stood up, straightened the chair, and felt more and more strange that things were going on.

Lin Sizhe often exhaled, glared at Lin Wan'er viciously, and hurriedly supported his mother's body.

At dinner that day, Wang's appetite was full and radiant, and she had eaten two bowls of rice for the first time in the past few years, and treated the two little maids at home with a lot of joy, and there was unprecedented laughter and laughter at the dull dinner.

Wang's happy life is coming to an end, and the biggest pleasure every day is to "greet" Lin Wan'er to see if she is doing well, although she can't see or hear it, but she is happy to do it, as if she is a happy event, she is in good spirits and smiles often.

Sometimes in the middle of the night, she woke up in her sleep, and was surprised by the scolding words of her antelope horns, so she put on her clothes, stepped on her shoes, walked to the center of the hall, and scolded the air, whether Lin Wan'er heard it or not, she felt comfortable, and she didn't care about anything else.

Lin Sizhe looked at his mother who was becoming more and more energetic, not to mention how happy he was, and this military medal had more than half of Lin Wan'er's credit, in order to thank Lin Wan'er, he specially bought stinky tofu, big oil cakes, and hawthorn slices, Lin Wan'er couldn't eat it, but he could smell it.

But as soon as he entered the house, his face was not good, in the hall, Wang was poured a soup chicken from top to bottom, the bucket was poured aside, and Lin Wan'er laughed heartily as if she had revenge on the side.

No need to ask, it must have been Lin Wan'er who had accumulated enough divine power to trick the Wang family.

Wang was soaking wet, his eyes were foggy, and he hadn't figured out what was going on. (To be continued.) )