At this time, Qingzhou City coincided with a hot gathering on the fifth day, and the city was crowded with people, and the unique Qingzhou hawking emphasized the suppression of the frustration and floated far away.

The Lin family's carriage and horses traveled all the way, and Lin's father and Lin mother could barely recognize one or two acquaintances, so it was indispensable to greet others with tears in their eyes, and then pull out the children behind them to say a few words of filial piety to the children.

As for those familiar figures that have not been seen, no one mentioned them, and when they mentioned them, they were a splash of tears.

It was also from a few words of Qingzhou dialect from acquaintances that Lin's father and Lin's mother knew that this Qingzhou City was built brick by brick by a wealthy businessman surnamed Lin who hollowed out a gold mountain.

"Now our Qingzhou City is a self-sufficient territory that even the emperor can't manage, the people inside don't go out, and the people outside don't come in, it's very powerful!" Returning to the roots, Father Lin took out a black gold pipe from his arms, filled it with the inferior tobacco he had just bought, and the old god was smoking it.

Lin Yuan, who was sitting at the wheel, couldn't help but smile when he looked at his father's comfortable appearance: "It's very powerful, every household doesn't have to pay taxes." ”

Father Lin leaned back to his son: "Emperor Laozi, can you agree?" ”

After speaking, without waiting for his son to answer, he shook his head and said: "So the rich merchant surnamed Lin is really the emperor of the soil, and I don't know if it is the same clan of our old Lin family!" ”

At this time, his old wife, who was eating Qingzhou shrimp cake, poked her head out of the car and wanted to let him taste it, but was glared at by Father Lin: "Men talk, women, don't join in the fun, go in!" ”

Mother Lin, whose hand was not embarrassed or embarrassed in the air, slapped the old man hard, and then stuffed the shrimp cake in his hand to him forcefully, and then muttered back to the carriage.

"It's still the same smell!" Father Lin tasted it, and his face was full of nostalgia.

On the second day, the Lin family took paper money and candles to the grave in Guzi Village. This sacrifice is that it is dark, and the white-haired man sent the black-haired man to the black-haired man's mother, after crying and fainting a few times, she contracted the wind cold and lay on the bed and couldn't afford to be sick, and it took several months before the roots were broken.

At this time, Wen Wan looked at the father and son with sand in their hair and shoes, and asked Fang Dashan, who had already become a family, with a headache: "What are you doing here?" ”

"Hunting in the mountains." Fang Dashan bowed his waist and bowed his hand, his expression was very respectful.

"It's so dirty that I have a headache, go and help me clean these two and throw them in the pool." Wen Wan said to Fang Pozi beside her.

Lin Hemu, who looked down at his dirty shoes, heard that his mother didn't care about him, and immediately shouted happily and ran out of the house, almost not letting the Fang Pozi who was holding him get a heel.

"Little boy, run slowly, don't fall......" Mrs. Fang shouted behind him and chased after him.

Lin Yuan on the side hadn't left yet, and when he saw Wen Wan gritting her teeth and looking around for a stick, she innocently touched her head and said, "What about you?" ”

He has always been served by his mother-in-law in the bath, and he doesn't know how comfortable it is to rub his hair and back!

Wen Wan sighed, stirred the ice handkerchief to wipe his tanned face: "You take your son to the hot spring pool in the back to wash, don't pour cold showers, don't have water fights, I'll go cut watermelons for your father and son, and serve ice porridge." ”

Lin Yuan was unhappy with a straight face: "Are all the subordinates dead?" ”

"I'm almost fifty years old, and I still dump the child's temper, I'm afraid of you!" Gentle compromise, followed closely behind him.

Seeing that she was interested, Lin Yuan took off his robe and threw it on the ground with satisfaction, striding towards the bathhouse.

When she loosened her clothes for him, Wen Wan saw that his shoulders were red and peeled, and she couldn't help frowning: "Where is this going hunting, it's obviously going to self-harm!" Is it because the food at home is not delicious, or the bed is uncomfortable, so you have to go hunting on a hot day? You don't feel sorry for yourself, I feel sorry for my son! ”

Lin Yuanqingchi, who was comfortably crawling on the edge of the hot spring pool: "Nonsense. ”

When Wen Wan heard this, she threw the veil on him and decisively prepared to leave.

Lin Yuan saw that the situation was not good, so he had to swallow his anger and added: "Nonsense! What is there to feel sorry for the two old men, if you want to feel distressed, you should feel sorry for you. ”

Wen Wan smiled "poof", squatted down with satisfaction and continued to wipe his back: "Say, what are you doing?" ”

Lin Yuan didn't reply: "The inner house is so idle, it makes you have the time to worry about the outside affairs?" ”

Wen Wan, who bowed her head as a coolie, was choked to death, so she had to silently aggravate a few points on her hands, and she had the desire to rub off the layers of skin.

At this time, her bare-chested bird-walking child roared and jumped into the pool, splashing Wen Wan's head and face.

The general gentleness and numbness of the soup chicken wanted to wipe the splash off her face, but she might as well wrap a black thing around her neck, which was unusually cold.

"Mother, this is my friend Xiaoqing, you can help me take care of it in the future." Lin and Mu excitedly followed his father in the pool.

The woman's miserable scream suddenly rushed into the sky: "Ahhh......h Yes...... Ah......h

It was also at this time that Lin Hemu, who had been chased for a day and a night, knew that people's hair could really stand up.

When Lin and Mu came back with his father on the second day, knowing that he was dragged by his father to practice under the scorching sun, Wen Wan not only didn't feel distressed, but even cooked and treated her man well.

"Don't feel distressed?" Lin Yuan, who was eating cold noodles, asked her mockingly.

"Don't feel distressed! We can protect him for a few years, and if we indulge him all the time, where can we withstand the hardships of things? Wen Wan said righteously.

But after a few days, Wen Wan, who learned that Lin Hemu was going to be dragged to practice after breakfast, couldn't stop blocking the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, and was distressed.

"If you don't discipline him, you say that I indulge him; Lecture him, you cry and cry again, why don't you explain any reason at all. Lin Yuan was also annoyed.

"On such a hot day, you can cook an egg if you throw it on the ground, and you are willing to ask him to dry it, is your heart made of meat? If he is as black as a piece of carbon in the future, will you help him find a daughter-in-law? Wen Wan hugged her son and didn't let go.

Lin Yuan gritted his teeth and sat down on the main chair, pointed at Wen Wan and said, "Okay, that's what you said!" He's going to pee in your basin again, don't tell me to do it! ”

Wen Wan endured her nausea, and looked at the poor rice balls in her arms in surprise: "Did you pee in your mother's basin this morning?" ”

Tang Yuan thought about it and said very intimately: "No, just add ingredients to my father and Master Song's bowl." ”

At this time, Wen Wan was not distressed, but it hurt to change her hand, and she gave her son a beating before angrily throwing it to Lin Yuan: "Practice, give me a drill to death!" The old lady doesn't care anymore. ”

If this wilted boy doesn't care anymore, he can poke a hole in the sky.

At the end of the year-end exercise, Lin Hemu, who was dark and thin, was a little unbearable to look at.

Wen Wan looked at her son, who was trained ruthlessly and was much quieter, and suddenly turned her face with her husband, "I asked you to train him!" Where did you tell you to be serious! You just torture him to death! ”

What a capricious and incomprehensible creature a woman is!

In the Qingming Festival in April, Lin Yuan accompanied Wen Wan to Lizi Village to sweep the tomb and worship his father.

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