The gold nest and silver nest are not as good as their own kennels.

It wasn't until lying on the wooden bed in the house that Lin Fengqin deeply realized this sentence.

"O Cuixiang! I'll rest for a while, you don't have to wait for me to wrap the dumplings first when you are free! ”

When she came back, Lin Fengqin took care of the neighborhood business and bought a bunch of vegetables and meat, which filled the rented ox cart. After unloading the goods at home, he directly threw Lin Dashan, who had not had time to express a few words of missing his mother, onto the ox cart on the return trip, and handed over the rest of the things to Wang Cuixiang for processing.

"Mother~ I'll help you!"

When Lin Fengqin came back, Lin Lan'er was so happy that she stomped her feet, but the little girl was sensible and afraid of disturbing her rest, so she took the initiative to ask Ying to help her mother.

Afraid of arguing her to rest, Wang Cuixiang also deliberately moved a pot of meat outside the courtyard to chop.

If it had been before, she would definitely not have dared to be so open-minded. But just now, when my mother-in-law entered the door, she explained that she would live boldly in the future, and she didn't have to care about what others thought. Wang Cuixiang is naturally obedient.

"Brother Xiao Yuan! Did you wake up? ”

Squatting in the courtyard and waiting for a long time, when she heard the door creak open from the inside, Lin Lan'er looked up suddenly, and her glass-like eyes were full of joy.

"Hmm."

"Brother Xiao Yuan! My mother made dumplings~ We have dumplings to eat tonight! ”

The little girl didn't care that he was still cold, and pulled his sleeve and ran into the stove.

For farmers, dumplings may not be able to eat a full meal even during the Chinese New Year, and at most one person or two can try them. At this time, the Lin family's dinner table was full of white and chubby dumplings.

"Xiao Yuan is awake? Wash your hands and come to taste the saltiness for your aunt later! ”

Wang Cuixiang was so busy that she didn't even bother to think about it, she boiled a pot of water and waited for the two of them to get up after resting.

"Okay."

The room was full of steam, shrouding the busy back of the woman. The boy's response was also a little ethereal.

Wouldn't it be nice if it could stay like this?

*

When Lin Fengqin got up from sleep, the sun had sunset halfway up the mountain.

Comfortably eating the dumplings wrapped by his daughter-in-law, enjoying the shoulder massage of his little granddaughter, listening to Lin Dahe's report on the recent situation of soybeans in the field, and feeling that everything is going in a good direction.

Retirement is just around the corner!

"Cuixiang, you can send some of the uncooked dumplings to the Li Zheng family later."

In autumn, the temperature at night is cool, and the sun is not so hot, but this dumpling will still not be fresh overnight, so it is better to sell personal favors.

"Let Lan'er send it."

Thinking of the two children who have been as good as their own brothers and sisters recently, Wang Cuixiang got up and went to the courtyard to take a dustpan and pick out some good-looking clothes to put on.

...

"Huh?" Hearing the movement, Lin Fengqin looked at the little granddaughter who had been running back and forth for less than ten minutes, "Why did you send dumplings and bring one back?" ”

Wang Bao'er was pulling Lin Lan'er's sleeve to hide behind, only to poke out a round head and look at Lin Fengqin.

"Wang Bao'er! Stand up and say hello to my grandma! Lin Lan'er tried to save her clothes, "If you don't stand up again, I won't let you eat bean curd in the future!" ”

These words were as if the mechanism had been triggered, and as soon as Lin Fengqin finished speaking, he saw the little fat dun hiding behind him quickly straighten up and bowed to himself.

"Hello Grandma Lin! I'm Wang Bao'er! Like Sister Lan'er, I like you the most! ”

Seeing that the child was talking but his expression was a little shrunken, Lin Fengqin suddenly had the idea of teasing.

"Oh? So? If you like Grandma Lin the most, you will stay and sleep with Grandma tonight, right? ”

When the child's frightened cry pierced the evening of dusk, Lin Fengqin laughed happily: "It's good, the voice is loud, and the root of the disease has not fallen~"

Different from the laughter and laughter in the village, at this time, the father and daughter in the Lin Supply and Marketing Cooperatives were staring at each other with wide eyes, and no one was convinced.