Dongfang Xu pondered for a moment, and smiled awkwardly: "It turned out to be him, it's been too long, and I have forgotten this person." ”

Lin Guochao sat down, his eyes turned around the courtyard, and his eyes lit up: "Hey, Dongfang, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

Dongfang Xu glanced at him lightly: "Well, I haven't seen him for some days." ”

"Poof—"

Lin Yiyi smiled: "Brother Laigou, listening to your tone, you really want to see the East?" ”

She still remembers that when Lin Guochao went to the study class to steal chickens, he was beaten up by Dongfang.

The family members in the courtyard laughed too.

Even if there are people who don't understand the situation, they also know the truth in the Lin family's narration, and they laugh along.

When Lin Guochao heard this, he sneered and said: "Sister Yiyi, look at what you say, how can you say that Dongfang has also studied in our Linjia Village for a few years, say hello." ”

"Besides, I forgot everything that happened when I was a child, do you and Dongfang still remember Sister Yiyi?"

Lin Yiyi couldn't help laughing: "Ahem, I really want to forget." ”

"Poof—"

When Lin Yingchun heard this, he couldn't help laughing, "Xiaoxian, don't say it, wait for me to have a stomachache and settle accounts with you." ”

Hearing the children joking with Lin Guochao, Lin Zhongqian smiled quietly, but did not stop it.

The old man knew that this was a normal way for children to get along, and there was nothing to say.

"Well, you know what?"

When the joke was over, Lin Guochao suddenly asked in a mysterious low voice.

Lin Yiyi and the others were aroused by his mysterious appearance, and Lin Qi immediately asked, "What?" ”

Lin Guochao probed his brain and looked outside the door, and after confirming that there was no one else, he lowered his voice again: "Lin Lan was hospitalized again by Uncle Zhongju." ”

Everyone: "......" is not enough!

This is everyone's most instinctive idea, how to say, it is also a girl who has not seen her for several years, Lin Zhongju can really do it?

But when everyone saw Lin Guochao's troubled expression, they had to believe his words.

Lin Qi deserved to be a qualified puffer, and immediately asked: "What the hell is going on, Lai Dog, if you don't want to talk about it, believe it or not, my brother will pull you out." ”

"Faith."

Lin Guochao was frightened by Lin Qi like this, and hurriedly told what happened:

It turned out that after Lin Lan was dragged home by Lin Zhongju in the morning, she hid in the room without saying anything.

She thought that no matter how angry her father was, he shouldn't have beaten herself as soon as she came home.

But who knows, seeing that she came home and hid without saying anything, Lin Zhongju thought that the firewood that he had thrown on the road had not been picked up yet.

When he went out, he instructed his youngest son: "Go to the entrance of the village and bring back the two bundles of firewood." ”

The younger son went, and soon returned, but came back empty-handed.

Seeing this, Lin Zhongju's face was gloomy and he asked what was going on.

As a result, Lin Guoyun told his father that the two bundles of firewood had long since disappeared.

At that time, there were so many people at the entrance of the village, and I don't know who brought the two bundles of firewood back?

Lin Zhongju didn't believe in evil, so he got up and followed his youngest son Lin Guoyun to see the situation, trying to find clues.

It's a pity that he didn't find it in person, and he came back in the rain.

But when I got home, I saw that the clothes drying in the yard had fallen to the ground, and the mud and sand made the clothes so bad that they had to be washed again before they could be worn.

And Lin Lan didn't seem to be aware of what was going on outside, and she didn't come out of the room.

Even when her father and brother came back wet, she didn't come out to care.

This made Lin Zhong angry, and he didn't bother to change his clothes, so he kicked the door open, and saw Lin Lan sitting at the desk and looking in the mirror calmly.

Lin Zhongju saw it, and the broom in his hand fell on Lin Lan without hesitation.