Chapter 142: Premature Birth

Lin Xu's face was cold: "You are happy and naturally feel that time flies quickly, do you know how I have spent the past few months?" ”

Lin Xi sighed: "I'm really not interested in this." ”

Lin Xu was slightly stunned.

"Now that the transformation is complete, I will live a good life in the future, and I will leave first if there is nothing to do."

Looking at the back of Lin Xi leaving, Lin Xu stood in place for a while before pushing open the courtyard door and going home.

Mrs. Lin stood in the room and scolded at the window.

"Stinky and shameless, it's amazing to have a pair of broken shoes? The poor man got the dog's head gold, and the dog's stomach couldn't hold two taels of sesame oil, which made her show bad, and a bird tied to the back of her ass could take off. ”

Wu Meili helped: "If you want me to say that Lin Xi's girl is not a thing, after all, that head is a mother-in-law, you are her own mother, how can you turn your elbow out." ”

"Don't mention the plague thing, but it shows her, she has money and no place to spend it, buy things for the old immortal, everyone in the village knows about this guy, and they all say that Shen Laosan married a good daughter-in-law. Phew! ”

Lin Xu's eyes flashed slightly when he heard Old Lady Lin's words.

Wu Meimei: "Mom, you are her own mother, if you want me to say that you should go to the dead girl and ask her, and shame her!" ”

"Milk, the current conditions of my second uncle's family are not what they used to be, you go to Lin Xi, I think it's better to go directly to my second uncle's house, and let my son honor himself is a natural thing."

How to do it only for Lin Xi alone, what she wants is the entire Lin family's chicken and dog.

As soon as she finished speaking, Old Lady Lin really pondered carefully......

At the Lin family, Fan Xiumei came in with a bundle of firewood, and when she saw Song Zhaodi holding a basin to go to wash rice, she hurriedly stopped her.

"Leave it there for a while, mom."

Song Zhaodi smiled and touched her bulging belly: "Mom, it's not in the way, it's only seven months early." ”

Fan Xiumei put down the firewood: "There are a lot of clutter in the kitchen, you go out quickly, don't trip." I'll steam two more egg custards in a while, one for you and one for each girl. This child is just growing his body, and he can't afford to lose it. ”

Listening to her mother-in-law's words, a warm current crossed Song Zhaodi's heart.

After marrying into the Lin family, she knew that she could still live like this, men knew cold and hot, her mother-in-law thought about her everywhere, and her sister-in-law's personality was also excellent, she felt that she had fallen into a honey pot.

"Are the two of them at home?"

When Mrs. Lin's voice came, both mother-in-law and daughter-in-law trembled in their hearts.

Every time she comes, nothing good happens.

"Go and stay in the house, I'll go out and have a look." Fan Xiumei quickly wiped the top of the apron twice with both hands, then took off the apron and put it on the stove, and walked out.

Song Zhaodi was afraid that her mother-in-law would suffer, so she hesitated and went out with her.

"Mom, why are you here?"

Looking at the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, Mrs. Lin frowned: "Just the two of you at home?" What about the masters? ”

"The pigs at home are enough to be slaughtered, and the master has gone to the acquisition station."

When it's cold, the pig doesn't grow much meat, so it's better to sell it early at home, and you can save some food.

There are also standards for collecting pigs at the purchasing station, which are divided into one, two, and three. People who don't have enough pounds don't want it yet.

The one caught at the beginning of the year was sold just in winter, and this one was caught around the May Festival.

"Seeing that the New Year is coming, what do you say about filial piety this year?"

Fan Xiumei was slightly stunned by her question.

Because this year's filial piety grain was sent over as soon as possible after the autumn harvest.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Mrs. Lin lifted her drooping eyelids, and after glancing at her, her eyes swept over Lin Xiaoya next to the two: "Can you feed other people's families with cheap children, and even my wife is reluctant to spend this little money?" ”

Hearing her words, Song Zhaodi's face changed slightly.

Xiaoya may have felt the old lady's unkindness, and shrank behind her mother in fear.

Fan Xiumei did not continue to dwell on this issue, decades of mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, she knew Mrs. Lin's temper, and she would not listen to her explanation.

"Mom, the father of the child has always been in charge of the family, or we will discuss it when you send it back, or you see what you want, and I will tell him when the time comes."

Seeing that Lin Youfa and a few boys were not at home, Mrs. Lin suddenly had other calculations in her heart.

"My own son's house, I use you to tell him? Where is it that you owe so much! ”

She said as she walked into the room.

Fan Xiumei and Song Zhaodi hurriedly followed.

"The house has been built, the TV has been bought, and there is a sewing machine, you can live such a good life without my son?"

The more Mrs. Lin looked at it, the more angry she became, she had lived a hard life for most of her life, and at the end she let others show off to her.

You must know that she can cultivate a son like Lin Youzhong, she has been walking sideways in the village for many years.

"Mom, you can tell me what you're looking for." Seeing her come in, she rummaged through the cabinet drawers, Fan Xiumei was not easy to attack, so she could only follow behind and ask in a good voice.

Mrs. Lin didn't speak, just lowered her head and rummaged.

Soon she saw a locked iron box at the innermost end of the cabinet under the TV, took it out, and then said to Fan Xiumei: "The key, open it for me." ”

"Mom, what are you doing here?" It's strange that Fan Xiumei was able to hand over the key, not only did she not give it, but she also reached out to ask for the money box.

In addition to the money saved by the family's autumn harvest, there is also the money from the sale of pigs and the money given by a few children, not to mention a few hundred yuan, looking at Mrs. Lin's posture, you can know that there will be no penny left after opening it.

Mrs. Lin is actually not all for herself, she told Lin Youxiang and her family that it was to honor money, but more to supplement her eldest son Lin Youzhong's family.

It was not easy to build that child's college, the eldest son went to work alone to support the whole family, and he complained to her two days ago.

Lin Xi, who loses money, doesn't want to help his biological parents when he has money, but instead subsidizes outsiders, and he is really a white-eyed wolf who can't be raised.

Thinking so in my heart, my hands were also ruthless.

"You shameless little prostitute, what do you want to do with my son's things? Want to rebel, don't you? Let go! You don't give me the key, I'll take it home and smash it! ”

"Mom, we've already split up, if you have something, just say it, how can there be a reason to go to your son's house to grab something?" In the face of the old lady's arrogance and unreasonableness, Fan Xiumei, who has always been docile, was also anxious.

She naturally wanted to let it when it was time to let it, but it was clear that she came to the house to grab money.

How could Mrs. Lin let the money she got gone.

The two quickly tore together.

"Milk, if you have something to say, you should wait for my dad and Jianguo to come back."

Mrs. Lin is not stupid, can she still succeed when her son Lin You sends it back?

"Wait a fart, you can get on the side for me!" Mrs. Lin shoved her violently.

Song Zhaodi was completely defenseless, and her body fell uncontrollably backwards......