Chapter 134: Won't Your Heart Hurt?

Lin Bei and Lin Zhuangzhuang came back, followed by some children from the village.

If a woman is 500 ducks, then a child is about 1,000.

From the moment they arrived at the door, the roof of the Lin family was about to be torn off.

Lin Miao's head hurt from the noise, so she stood up and walked out of the pharmacy room, habitually closing the door.

In the courtyard, a few children gathered around two small bamboo dovels, having a good time.

Lin Miao took a closer look and was instantly happy, she originally thought that the children were writing, but she didn't expect to be playing chess.

This is a small game often played by rural children, called drawing three chess.

The gameplay is that two people are in the nine-square grid, one draws a circle and one draws a fork, and whoever gets together three in a column first wins.

I don't know if her aunt will be angry if she knows that the children will be angry when they play this game.

"Big sister, are you playing?" Lin Zhuangzhuang asked with a raised face.

Lin Miao shook her head, she doesn't like to play games, there are many kinds of modern games, love, puzzles, and excitement, she has never played any of them, at most, Sister Liu's son was playing when he went to the department to wait for his mother, she glanced at it.

After looking at it for a while, she found it boring, so she turned and went into the kitchen.

The kitchen was busy with Lin Wen's and Lin Xue's and Lin Zhao's.

The three of them were busy with their own hands, and they didn't communicate, as if they didn't know each other.

Hearing the footsteps, Lin Wen turned her head and saw that it was Lin Miao, she hurriedly asked, "Yue'er is hungry?"

Lin Miao shook her head and walked towards her.

Lin Wen was mixing the dough, and the off-white dough kept changing shape in her hands.

Lin Miao stretched out her hand and poked it, asking, "Do you want to eat noodles tonight?"

Lin Wen glanced at Lin Xue and said, "No, Xue'er said to make noodles first, and the steamed buns will be steamed tomorrow."

Speaking of Lin Xue, Lin Miao walked towards her again, she was picking vegetables, the wild vegetables picked back from the mountains today, remove the old parts, and only eat the tender buds.

"Sister, aren't you going to make medicine? How to get here? Lin Xue asked.

"Brother, they're too noisy, and it doesn't matter if you don't do it anyway, so you won't do it." Lin Miao said, squatted down and picked up a wild vegetable and picked it up like Lin Xue.

Lin Xue looked up at her and asked, "Sister, have you ever eaten anything else delicious?"

The food of the Lin family has improved a lot under Lin Miao's continuous suggestions and Lin Xue's continuous research, and every time it is served, it can be unanimously praised by the whole family.

Therefore, Lin Miao hadn't talked to Lin Xue about food for a long time.

Now seeing her ask like this, I thought of the fact that the recipe could sell for money, and thought about it and said, "It's quite a lot, but the taste of the people here is light, so I have to think about it."

As soon as she finished saying this, she heard a cry outside, which was heartbreaking, and she quickly stood up and walked out.

The cry was made by a young boy who looked at seven or eight years old.

The reason is that his aunt is whipping him with a whip.

scolded and scolded in his mouth: "How many times have I called you, let you go and carry pigweed home, you play here, you play with others, can people remember you, you idiot."

Children play with children, who accompanies whom?

Lin Miao really didn't like to hear this, and was about to scold her when she heard Lin Huang's voice.

She said, "Your child plays with my child?" Who wants him to accompany him? I haven't blamed your children for coming to my house to play and affecting my children's reading? Why are you so shameless, you can't find someone like you in the upper and lower villages. ”

The woman who beat the child slapped again when she heard this, and scolded: "Did you hear it, people dislike you for being poor and don't want you to play with you, can you not lick your face and play with others?" Do you have a brain? ”

The child was still crying desperately, Lin Miao couldn't stand it anymore, she hated this kind of beating the child's parents the most.

said: "Are you his mother?" If the child cries like this, you can still do it, won't your heart hurt? ”

"What does it matter to you that I hit my child? Don't think that if you have a few stinky money, you can manage anyone..."

"You're so sick, who cares about you, you don't know how to teach your child well, you'll beat it, you want to beat the child to death, right?"

Lin Miao was very angry, her face was gloomy, she hated this kind of person the most.

Lin Ma came out of the room and shouted: "How to beat if you like, drag it back to your house to fight, your child, you can kill it."

If Lin Ma said this, Lin Miao would definitely jump up and refute her, but now, she actually agreed with this statement.

The scene fell silent all at once, and the woman looked at her hatefully and dragged the child out.

As he walked, he said, "You are not allowed to come here again in the future."

"If you don't come, you won't come, as if someone is rare for you to come." Lin Xue's voice sounded from behind Lin Miao.

Lin Miao looked back at her: "Do you know that woman?"

Lin Xue was surprised: "You don't know?"

Lin Miao shook her head, she didn't know most of the people in the village, because Lin Yue rarely took care of people.

"She is Zhang Fuyou's daughter-in-law at the end of the village, surnamed Zhao, from Grandma's family."

"Zhang Fuyou?" Lin Miao looked at Lin Xue with some uncertainty in her eyes, she seemed to remember that this was called Zhang Fuyou.

Lin Xue nodded: "It's Zhang Fuyou, who keeps the young, his daughter-in-law continued this string after her death, this woman is very fierce and often hits stones."

Lin Miao was silent, since she wanted to have a child so much, her daughter-in-law could not do it, so why did she let another woman beat her child?

In ancient times, the rate of dystocia was so high, and people's cultural literacy was so low, how many children are verifying the indisputable fact that there is a stepmother and a stepfather?

Thinking of this, she thought of Xie Wenpo, it seems that their small-scale implementation of pregnancy testing for pregnant women is still not enough.

The child is forgetful, and just now he was too scared to move because of the stone, but now after the stone is gone, he is playing crazy again.

Lin Huang took a closer look, he was half angry and half dead, and when he mentioned Lin Bei, he slapped him twice: "What you use to write, who let you use it for playing."

The children shrank in fright, and Lin Zhuangzhuang was also afraid.

Lin Miao stepped forward and said, "The writing is too monotonous, I write and I don't get it, there is no sense of achievement, and it is really difficult to persevere."

After speaking, he thought about it and said: "Why don't I teach you the multiplication formula, which of you is the first to learn to memorize, there is a reward."

"What is the multiplication formula? What are the rewards? A daring child asked out loud.

"The multiplication mantra is,"

Lin Miao couldn't think of how to explain, Lin Xue immediately spoke up: "It's to teach you to do quick arithmetic, you definitely don't know how many fingers nine fingers plus nine fingers are, just learn it."

"So, what about the reward?"

"One tael of silver, whoever knows how to carry it first will get one tael of silver." Lin Miao said.

Lin Xue twisted Lin Miao and said in a low voice: "Sister, you are crazy, teach them to study, and give back the silver, are you unable to spend the silver?" If you can't spend the money, give it to me. ”

Her words are also the voice of Lin Huang's heart, she doesn't have a tael of silver in her hand, and this niece of the loser will have to give someone else a tael of silver.

"You can also participate, you are still a child, if you win, this tael of silver will be given to you."

"So, can my sister participate?" A timid voice rang out.