Chapter 218: Pleasant Things

Zhou Fuquan opened his mouth, and also recognized Lin Yujiao's contribution in the Zhou family, and Old Man Lin didn't say anything more.

After all, talking about Lin Yujiao like this today is also something that has never happened since I was a child in the past.

What's more, she is also thirty and two years old, so he and Zhou Fuquan, one is her father and the other is her husband, so they can talk about her.

It's her eldest brother, and it's inconvenient to say anything in her heart.

Now that Old Man Lin sees that Zhou Fuquan doesn't blame, how can he continue to hold on?

There are some things that can be said once.

"That's it, about this life, my father will teach you this time, and in a short time, my father will also enter sixty, and the years will not forgive people......"

Old Man Lin sighed, a little sad.

"Dad, Fuquan and I will rush back on the third day of the winter month, take Qing'er and Yang'er, and their brothers will kowtow to you for your birthday."

Lin Yujiao was also said to be a little uncomfortable by her father, and her resentment disappeared a little, and she forced herself to smile while wiping her tears.

"Good, good, you are filial!" When Old Man Lin heard her say this, he felt a little better, and he smiled happily.

At that moment, Lin Yujiao asked again how to arrange the big birthday, after all, this is a whole birthday, so it is naturally more grand.

Old Man Lin didn't have any ideas, as long as there was food in the house, and his children and grandchildren were happy, it was his greatest wish.

Of course, there is one more wish now, just embarrassed to say it.

That is to hope that the daughter-in-law of Xueshan can also come with good news earlier, after all, Yan Niang also married in the same month, and she was already pregnant at this time.

Naturally, he also wants to hold his great-grandson next year.

Men do in, women do full, Mr. Lin will celebrate his 60th birthday on the third day of the winter month this year, but he is actually 59 years old.

Therefore, as long as he is in good health, he may even see his great-grandson marry a daughter-in-law.

Just thinking of this wish makes him happy in his heart.

And this topic finally eased the atmosphere in the room, and Zhou Fuquan and Lin Yujiao were naturally anxious.

When they came back in the past, when were they not warmly entertained by the Lin family?

All kinds of things are not going well today.

And Lin Yanniang and Yun Jingning, who created all this depression, were chatting with Fang Langzhong in the medicine house at this time.

Because her mother was not really sick, Lin Yanniang quietly told Fang Sibo the reason.

Fang Langzhong looked helpless when he heard this, and also looked at her sympathetically: "With such an aunt, you and your father and mother have also worked hard." ”

Over the years, I have often gone to Lin Ping'an's house for medical treatment, and I know a lot about his family.

"Then I'll go over in the afternoon." Finally, Fang Langzhong said.

"Your father and mother have only checked the pulse once in the autumn, and your father's foot has not been pricked with needles this month, I will go to see if the situation is good, if there is no problem, don't use medicine, cover it early, maybe the winter will pass."

Fang Langzhong knew that although Lin Ping'an's family now had Yunsan and the family was more down-to-earth, they would definitely be reluctant to spend a lot of money on treatment.

Therefore, for so many years, it was only treated when he was seriously ill, and he held on to it when he was lighter.

Lin Song's illness has not recurred much since the autumn.

Fang Langzhong didn't know the reason at first, but later heard that there was rock sugar, red dates, wolfberry bird's nest in the food, so he didn't say anything, and he didn't even prescribe medicine.

And Lin Ping'an himself, with a relaxed mentality and no fatigue, the probability of recurrence of old diseases is obviously much lower.

Therefore, I haven't been to see them this month, since Lin Yanniang wants him to cooperate, let's go for a trip.

"The outpatient fee will be waived, and then give me a bowl of orange jam that you pickled in honey, I will taste it, if your mother eats it well, I will also pickle some of it in the future, and it will be good for the villagers to cure cough in autumn and winter."

"Okay, in fact, if there are kumquats, it is better to seal them like this, but the ones we have bought recently are tangerins, and the kumquat has not come out yet."

Lin Yanniang said with a smile.

Usually oranges can be found wild in the mountains, but kumquat can only be found by fruit farmers, who do not know the fruit farmers, so they can only go to the town to buy them.

In previous winters, she would also make some honey orange sauce for her mother, but the amount was always small.

In addition, in previous years, her mother's burden was heavy, and her body was always not good, so she could barely survive with medicine, so this year she wanted to try to take care of her mother to see if the condition could be alleviated.

If it can be reduced, the basic causes of the cause of the disease will be clearly understood, and as long as these causes are addressed, it will be more effective in curing the disease.

stayed in the medicine house for a while, and also asked Fang Langzhong to diagnose his fetal pulse.

After that, I didn't need to open any prescriptions, not even the fetal prescriptions, but just exchanged some points to pay attention to in the meal.

After that, Lin Yanniang and Yun Jingning went to the big house slowly, and they were not in a hurry, when they met wild chrysanthemums on the side of the road, she also went to pick a few and held them in her hands.

Looking back at him: "There should be osmanthus in the mountains, I picked some for my father last year and came back to make wine, and made a sachet for my little sister, I haven't been on the mountain recently, and I'm embarrassed to ask others for these." ”

"Why don't we go to Sungai Ridge in the afternoon?" Whether it's picking chrysanthemums or osmanthus or whatever, she wants to go up the mountain.

"I'll carry you." Yun Jingning did not refuse, but emphasized, "You are not allowed to climb the mountain hard." ”

It's not "don't want to", it's "don't allow".

Very domineering.

"I'm tired of walking, you can carry it again." Lin Yanniang looked at him with a smile, and there was a sparkle in her eyes.

"Okay, I'll carry you, you carry the basket." Yun Jingning also looked at her with a smile.

Today's little daughter-in-law is less fierce to the enemy, but more scheming, and the effect is better.

The way of the art of war, the heart is the first.

At this time, she had put aside the previous unpleasant things and enjoyed their own pleasant things, and her good attitude was admirable.

Since following him, this girl's bearing has been getting better and better, and she is worthy of praise.

The two of them picked some wild chrysanthemums on the roadside and even the edge of the field along the way, and began to weave garlands casually.

"You would!" Lin Yanniang looked at the good-looking garland in the man's hand in surprise, and then looked at the one in her hand.

She made it up for Xiaomei, so it was smaller, and the ...... in his hand It can't be made up for her, right?

As he thought so, the wreath in his hand was placed on her head.

"Be careful to get the hairpin off my head."

She hurriedly took her hand and carefully held the garland, for fear that his rude movements would rude her hairstyle.

In fact, today is also a convenient ball head, combing down two twist petals, but wearing a headdress is a little more feminine and less neutral image.

Because of this, Lin Yujiao looked away, thinking that the vulgar girl was dressed like this, but it was just two hairpins, and she didn't think much about it, but just treated it with a habitual attitude.

And someone who dresses up casually like Lin Yanniang, I'm afraid there is no one else besides her.

But her jewelry is generally absent from village girls and village women, so no matter how she dresses herself, at least no one in the village will say anything.