Chapter III: Exchange

Xu Shi pursed his lips and shouted at Lin Dezhong unconvinced: "Hurry up!" Eat and go! ā€

Lin Dezhong heard Xu's shout, but he didn't move, and he was still staring at the words written by Lin Fusheng on the ground. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"What are you doing? Hurry up! Xu urged.

Lin Dezhong raised his little face at this time and asked his father Lin Shixiu, "Dad, what is this writing of dumb man?" Why don't I know so much? ā€

This sentence made Lin Shixiu, the arrogant father, and his lady Xu Shi's face flushed.

The son of a scholar is not as good as the son of a ploughman. The big ones are not as good as the small ones. The faces of the husband and wife of the second family drooped down at that time, and they glanced at the people around them a few times, and they didn't know whether they were angry or ashamed, and they twitched violently a few times, as if lifting a chicken, the two of them lifted Lin Dezhong with one arm in one hand, and walked into the house angrily.

Lin Fusheng looked up at the Yang family with a smile at this time, and said in his heart: The mother of this life, my son helped you get angry.

Yang looked at his son's little face, stroked the top of his head, and smiled knowingly. As a mother, how can she care if her son can be angry for her. It's just a relief that his son has a future.

When Yang was about to pull Lin Fusheng into the house, he saw that under the eaves, Old Man Lin, with a pair of helpless eyes, looked at the words on the ground, sighed heavily, and then turned back to the house gloomily.

Speaking of this old man Lin, he was a talented man in the early years of the examination, at that time, in the entire Shuixi Village, there was a talented Lin family, which could be regarded as a scholarly family. On weekdays, I help someone write a letter, plan a post or something, and everyone asks the Lin family for help.

Old Man Lin is determined to become famous, but after showing his talents, he has not been able to go to the next level. After he failed in the last township test, he was depressed, and gradually became a little unconscious.

The old man is crazy, and the life of the Lin family is becoming more and more embarrassing.

Life can't go on, and someone in the family has to sacrifice. In desperation, the most responsible, the most motivated eldest son Lin Shitong, for the livelihood of the family, was forced to abandon the literature and farming, since then, facing the loess with his back to the sky, for the life of the whole family, in order to provide his younger brother with a study and fame, endless hard work.

To this day, although Mr. Lin's condition is better, he is still good and bad. When he was sober, he couldn't help but worry about the honor and disgrace of his family. What kind of material the second son Lin Shixiu is, he knows very well. Therefore, I don't pin my hopes on my second son Lin Shixiu at all, I only hope that among my grandchildren, I can compete and fulfill my unfulfilled wish.

Yang looked at the lost eyes of the old man Lin, and also understood the bitterness in the old man's heart, and the five-year-old ability to read was a sign of great talent, but he couldn't speak, isn't it a pity.

"By the way, my butter cake ......" Xu Shi entered the house, but remembered the butter cake that had fallen in the yard. So, I hurried out of the yard and searched everywhere. "Hah, here." One of the butter cakes fell on the big whetstone in the courtyard, and it was clean, so Xu happily picked it up, blew it, held it in his hand, and went to find another one.

"Oops, how did you get here! Go, go, go...... is this what you can eat? "The other piece fell into the hen coop. There are a few chickens in the chicken coop, and they were frightened by the big golden cake that fell from the sky just now. After that, the chickens came to watch, some pecked with their mouths, and some jumped directly on to poop and shhhh

Seeing this, Xu Shi hurriedly reached out and pulled away the old hen who was sitting on it napping, took out the butter cake, held it in his hand and smashed it in distress, "It's a pity that such a good thing." Xu hesitated to throw it away, but he was reluctant, and finally pulled the chicken manure off the top, and pulled off the marks on the noodles with great effort.

Xu thought that there was no one in the courtyard, so after picking up the chicken manure, he looked around, then swayed around and went back to the house.

Seeing Lin Dezhong, Xu stretched out his hand and handed over the butter cake on the whetstone just now. When Lin Dezhong saw the snacks, his eyes were not bright, he reached out to take it, and he couldn't care about eating, so he stuffed it into his mouth in two bites. Stared at the other piece in Xu's hand, as if he still wanted it.

How could Xu let his children eat chicken manure, although he was a little distressed and reluctant, he still came to Lin Fusheng. "Dumb ......, polyphony, this is for you." Reaching out and handing over the dirty butter cake.

Lin Fusheng blinked a pair of big eyes, and he didn't stretch out his hand, just looked at Xu. When I didn't see your little movements? Give me chicken manure?

Yang didn't see the scene of Xu's looking for cakes, she really thought that Xu's had wronged her son because she had just wronged her, and her conscience found out, so she gave a piece of butter cake to her son. smiled happily and said to Lin Fusheng: "Fusheng, since the second aunt gave it to you, you can continue!" ā€

Lin Fusheng glanced at the kind-hearted Yang, then took the butter cake in Xu's hand with a smile, and returned her with a sweet smile.

When Lin Dezhong saw it, he was not happy, and when Xu Shi sat down next to him, he kept playing awkward in front of her. Xu Shi couldn't say anything in front of everyone, so he could only secretly shake off Lin Dezhong's hand vigorously, while laughing dryly at Yang and Lin Fusheng.

In the middle of the meal, Old Man Lin suddenly said in a deep voice, "The words of the polyphony are well written!" ā€

This sentence made Xu Shi unable to laugh, his mouth was deflated, and he muttered sourly: "What's the use of writing well, I can't say anything......"

"I'm done!" Before Xu's words fell, Lin Dezhong raised a pair of black claws, jumped off the table, and ran to the courtyard.

Children eat faster than adults, and Lin Dezhong ate an extra piece of butter cake before the meal, so he naturally ate faster.

Lin Fusheng saw that Lin Dezhong had run away, wiped his mouth, nodded to his mother Yang, and went out. He's always thinking about his book.

Lin Shixiu read the manuscript book over and over again for a long time, but he didn't know the source, and he wanted to take it as he already had, but it was not good to take it directly, so he simply stuffed it to his son Lin Dezhong and let him occupy it properly.

I haven't finished reading it yet, how can I cheapen your father and son.

Lin Fusheng trotted all the way, caught up with Lin Dezhong, came to him, raised his little face, and stretched out his hand.

Lin Dezhong was stunned when he saw it, then shook his head and said proudly: "Don't give it, I just picked it up from the stream, it's mine!" ā€

Yo! This is quite surprising, now learning and selling, this is not like Lin Dezhong's words.

The corners of Lin Fusheng's mouth curved, and a wicked smile was raised, he looked at Lin Dezhong, and mysteriously stretched out his other hand behind his back.

Lin Dezhong glanced at the thing in his hand, and his eyes lit up with golden light, "Butter cake!" With an exclamation, he reached out to grab it.

Lin Fusheng immediately hid the butter cake behind him, and then stretched out his empty hand again.

Lin Dezhong was stimulated by the butter cake, and his IQ also took a leap, and he immediately understood its meaning, and gave the book away without reluctance.