"I always feel like the Lin family is possessed by that ghost."

Why don't you want to beat your son who used to be an eyeball protector all over his head?

"Could it be that the ghost door is really closed, and I brought a lonely ghost back?"

August is scorching, hot and unbearable, and the busy season of farming has passed.

Many people in the village who were idle and had nothing to do poked their heads and squeezed under the old banyan tree at the head of the village to discuss when Lin Fengqin would be taken away by the river god.

But the whole village didn't wait for the feast, but watched Lin Fengqin get better day by day.

To say that she was still sick and only wandered around the courtyard and outside the hospital, these days are good, almost every day you can see her running with a mallet and Lin Dashan.

Lin Fengqin didn't bother to pay attention to other people's thoughts.

In the past few days, she has tried and tested repeatedly, as long as she meditates in her heart, she can go to the empty supply and marketing cooperatives as soon as she closes her eyes.

The grain, oil, rice, and noodles in it are as fresh as if they were just delivered every day, and those that are eaten by yourself will be replenished again when they go back the next day.

This means that now the entire supply and marketing cooperatives are hers, and she is alone!

After recognizing this situation, Lin Fengqin was so shocked that she didn't sleep all night, for fear that she was just dreaming.

"! I'm all set! Can we really go to town later? ”

"Well, did you call your sisters back?"

I don't know if I am full or cultivated, Lin Fengqin feels that her current state is not as good as if she had just borrowed a corpse to resurrect her soul, and she practiced a few times with her cheap son, she felt that it was time, after all, in the past few days, one or two of those debt collectors in the village have come to the door, so that people have no peace of mind.

"The second sister went to let the firewood, and the eldest sister said that she would wash the two pieces of her clothes left, and the front and back feet would arrive home."

Lin Lan'er was still a child after all, and when she confirmed that she could really go to the town, she suddenly jumped three feet high.

And then Lin Fengqin's eyes fell on the pair of shoes on her feet that were broken with a big gap.

I thought that this summer was fine, but if it was winter, the child's feet would not know what to look like!

She has been poor and miserable before, but she has never let her children suffer such a big sin!

But now, thinking about the Lin family's foreign debts and the only remaining savings, her words about going to the market to buy a new pair of shoes stuck in her throat.

"Mother, mother......"

Touching Lin Fengqin's looking eyes, Lin Dashan, who had just come in from outside the door, paused suddenly, and subconsciously touched the place on his body that had been hit by the mallet in the past two days.

Lin Dashan cried with a sad face, completely unable to understand why he was suddenly not the most beloved son of the old lady.

"Well, I'll go to the town to take care of the children later, if I don't let you speak, you just shut up honestly, don't let me hear a superfluous word."

"I know my mother's ......"

Seeing that he hadn't been beaten again, Lin Dashan didn't have anything to do, so he hurriedly nodded his head like a chicken cutting rice.

Because he was just going to go to the town to investigate, Lin Fengqin planned to travel lightly with his family, and only carried all the money in the wooden box.

Wang Cuixiang was originally reluctant to go, and excused herself by saying that the work at home had not been completed, but she was blocked by Lin Fengqin's sentence when the work would be finished.

When the seven members of the Lin family arrived at the entrance of the village, the ox cart to the town was already waiting there.

"Yo, you're going to the market too?"

On the bullock cart, a woman laughed and opened her mouth, and it was not difficult to hear the ridicule in her tone.

After rummaging through her memory for a while, Lin Fengqin had a bottom in her heart, and she was not happy to take care of her, and looked straight at the coachman: "How much is seven people?" ”

From Hexi Village to the town, he walked on his legs for more than an hour, and Lin Fengqin didn't think he had the physical strength.

"Two pennies per person." The coachman glanced at Lin Lan'er as he spoke: "Forget it, child, just accept your twelve wen." ”

"Cut, did you listen to her slap her swollen face and become fat? Can she come up with these dozen articles? The woman who started talking smiled and took a sip.