197 daily small talk
In order to make the pattern look good, Lin He painted it on a flat stone slab next to the house, and usually when he was fine, he usually didn't go there.
Later, Liu Xiaoyun came over to talk, Lin He went to Li's house again, and came back here and there, and for a while, he actually forgot about it.
So when Li Changhui came back from the town again, he saw Lin He holding his chin and staring at the ground with a sad face.
Even when he came back, the little chef didn't react.
Put the ox cart away, and when he passed by Lin He, he saw a lot of charcoal patterns on the ground, but at this moment, the patterns were blurred.
It was the chicken that came out last night, probably curious about the pattern on the ground, and there were still a lot of scratches on the ground.
It's just that the things that Lin He painted yesterday can't see what they look like now.
It can be seen that Lin He is very depressed, so that it is rare that he does not pay attention to the owner who went home.
Li Changhui didn't call her, but when he passed by her, his footsteps paused.
"Alas," sighed again, Lin He began to accept his fate, thinking about yesterday's thoughts in his mind, trying to restore the pattern on the ground that was no longer visible.
There was a sudden flower in front of me, what was the mess......
"Huh?"
Lin He was busy grabbing the thing in front of him, looked at it, and looked up in surprise.
"Isn't that what I drew yesterday? When did you copy it? ”
Li Changhui straightened his waist: "Yesterday, when you were taking a nap, I saw these patterns painted on the ground, and I thought it should be useful, so I found paper and drew them." ”
Lin He was instantly surprised, and looked up at Li Changhui in a squatting position: "Great, I also said that it was too troublesome to repaint, but I didn't expect you to have it done, you see, this is the farm I designed......"
Random Lin He unfolded the drawings and carefully told Li Changhui what she wanted.
The two of them talked and listened to each other, and just as they were talking energetically, Li Yu pulled Li Hao back angrily.
"Mother, the third aunt is so bad, and she is talking bad about her mother in the village!"
Lin He, who was talking energetically, was interrupted, only to find that he was still squatting on the ground, keeping his head tilted and talking to Li Changhui, and his neck was a little sore.
Hurriedly got up and stood up, but his legs were sore, and he stumbled.
"Be careful," Li Changhui hurriedly stretched out his hand and helped Lin He, who almost fell to the ground.
Lin He's face was wrinkled, and the expression on his face was even more hideous: "Squatting, squatting for a long time, my legs are numb." ”
Li Changhui sighed lightly and helped Lin He to the side, "Slow down, just slow down." ”
Li Yu Li Hao was taken aback by her mother's reaction, and forgot what she was talking about just now, so she hurriedly trotted to her mother's side.
"Mother, are you okay?"
Lin He tried to make the expression on his face not so hideous, and waved his hand at the two children: "I'm fine, it's just that I've been squatting for a long time, and I'll be fine for a while." ”
When Li Changhui helped her to sit down on the stool, the moment she sat down, the movement was too big, and the feeling was too sour.
Fortunately, this feeling passed after a while, and Lin He finally asked the brothers.
"Yu'er, Hao'er, what did you just say?"
She seems to have heard the third aunt or something, could it be that the third daughter-in-law is acting as a demon again?
Why can't this family stop for a while?
Come out today, come out tomorrow, bothered?
Do you really have to kill it directly to clean it?
Lin He complained in his heart, and then saw Li Yu puffing out his cheeks, looking unhappy.
"Mother, the third aunt is going to talk bad about you everywhere in the village today, saying that you are going to kill people, you want to kill them or something."
Lin He blinked: "That's it?" ”
She thought something was going on, she hadn't guessed it a long time ago.
After thinking about it, Lin Hewen: "I told you before, if someone says something similar, what are you going to do?" ”
Speaking of this, Li Yu and Li Hao instantly came to their senses: "Of course they don't admit it, they love to talk nonsense, they talk nonsense, their mother is so good, they won't kill people!" ”
What the brothers said was categorical, as if they didn't hear it at all, yesterday their mother threatened the second aunt.
Lin He was satisfied, and reached out to touch the little brains of the two: "Yes, that's what I said, my mother is a weak woman who can only cook, how can it be related to murder?" Right? ”
The brothers nodded their heads again and again, saying yes, yes, yes.
Li Changhui on the side wanted to laugh, he always knew that the little chef was very smart, but he didn't expect the little chef to fool the child so easily.
Suddenly, he paused, frowned slightly, and looked at the brothers in front of him: "What about my brother?" Where's my brother? ”
He had just walked around the house, and there was no one.
Lin He also reacted: "By the way, what about An'er?" Didn't you take your brother out with you? Why did you two come back? ”
In the morning, the brothers were studying at home, and when they were tired of reading, they took Ang Lee out to play, saying that they were going to the eldest uncle's house.
Li An can walk by himself, and Li Yu and Li Hao have been taking care of his younger brother very carefully, so Lin He agreed.
As a result, while playing, the two of them came back, and the third child was gone.
"An'er is asleep, he played at the eldest uncle's house for a while, and then fell asleep, Aunt Xiuling looked at him, and when we came back, he hadn't woken up yet."
I see.
Li Changhui took the straw hat hanging on the wall: "I'll go and bring An'er back." ”
If Li An fell asleep, the two children really couldn't bring him back.
After Li Changhui left, Li Yu saw the things in Lin He's hand, stretched his neck to take a closer look, and said with some doubts: "Mother, wasn't this painted by my father yesterday?" What's on it? ”
Lin He unfolded the drawing paper in his hand: "How do you know that this is painted by your father?" ”
Li Yu pointed to the corner next to the house: "I saw it yesterday, when we got up from a nap, my father was squatting there and drawing." ”
Well, it turned out that she was worried in vain.
At the same time, I also felt a little emotional, Li Changhui was too careful.
She forgot about it herself, but she didn't expect Li Changhui to only see it, and he actually knew to help her draw it.
Fortunately, Li Changhui drew it, although these things are ready-made in her mind, but some of the designs that came to her mind in an occasional flash of inspiration yesterday, she has almost forgotten now.
Well, now, the ideas are all still on the drawings.
When the soreness on his legs dissipated, Lin He put the drawings back into the house, and finally realized that he remembered that the owner of the house had come back from the town, and he was busy going to see what he had bought.
I still wonder in my heart that I will come back earlier than usual today, and I don't know what the situation in the town is.
Speaking of which, it's obviously her land, but she hasn't seen it yet, and she doesn't know where it is.
There are also drawings drawn, it seems that it is necessary to see the actual situation first, and then combine it with the drawings, and then determine what to do.
By the way, in addition to the pigsty, chicken coop, and rabbit farm, it is necessary to build a house next to it, which is specially for the people who guard the farm, that is, Li Changqiang's residence.
(End of chapter)