Geng Jinjiang didn't hide it from Tong Lin, and said the above meaning, hearing that his uncle did not use his private power to arrange a job for Song Quan, or paid for it himself, Tong Lin admired.

I was also moved by Geng Jinjiang's dedication, and couldn't help but get a little closer, "Uncle, why didn't you tell my mother-in-law what you did?" ”

"She went back and told the Song family, the Song family would only think that I was incapacitated, and would not think that I had paid much, rather than being ridiculed for helping, it was better not to say it."

Tong Lin felt sorry for him, "Actually, you don't have to do this for Weidong, for Weidong, your mother-in-law is not as important as you." ”

"I'm just worried about my life, and I always want to ease the relationship between their mother and son. Tong Lin, uncle knows that you are a sensible child, and you are also sensible, today you also saw it, your mother-in-law has no brains, and she has lived in the Song family for so many years, she has long been brainwashed, she is not a bad person, but her heart and eyes are not enough, if something happens in the future, you persuade Wei Dong more, don't worry about her, be your uncle please you. ”

"Uncle, I see." As an outsider, he can do this step for Li Weidong, and Tong Lin, as his wife, has any excuses.

"You don't have to worry about my work, just take the opportunity to take a few days off." Geng Jinjiang said with a smile.

Tong Lin was relieved, so he also mentioned the matter of going back.

Geng Jinjiang also had the same idea with his wife, but knowing that Tong Lin was going to school next Monday, Geng Jinjiang didn't keep her, and told her to send a letter to the town if she had something.

Tong Lin responded, and then got up and left.

In the courtyard, Geng Yin handed over the thirty yuan that her mother-in-law asked her to give to her stepson, "Your grandmother gave you twenty, and your father and I gave you ten yuan, if it is not enough to spend, you can talk to your uncle first." ”

Song Quan put the money in his pocket, "Aunt Geng, do you still have any money on you?" Get me some more. ”

Hearing that her stepson asked for money, Geng Yin was stunned for a moment, "Isn't thirty enough?" ”

When her stepson came over for half a month, when she came out of the house, she knew that her mother-in-law must have given the money secretly, and her husband would also give it, and the amount would not necessarily be less.

"You borrow me first, and I'll talk to him when I call my dad." Song Quan has already shown impatience.

Geng Yin didn't dare to ask again, her hand was in her pocket, she counted it, and finally took out five yuan, and handed the rest over, "There are still twenty yuan, you can take it." ”

"So little?" Song Quan reluctantly took it.

is fifty years old, almost above her husband's two months' salary, and she still dislikes it.

Geng Yinqi's heart and lungs hurt, but he didn't dare to say more.

"What are you going to do? It's not enough, I'll talk to your uncle. On the face, Geng Yin was still smiling and laughing.

"No need, I'll call my dad." Song Quan turned around and left.

Geng Yin looked at the back of her stepson, gritting her teeth with hatred, but there was nothing she could do.

I thought that if I sent people away, my family would be able to stop, but I couldn't spend money like this all the time.

Tong Lin came out of the house, and saw her mother-in-law standing alone in the courtyard, Song Quan had already left, and when she heard the movement, her mother-in-law turned around with a fierce light in her eyes.

People are good-looking, and they are kind in front of outsiders, but they are all fake, and Tong Lin knew who his mother-in-law was in his previous life.

At this time, she was not surprised at all when she saw a fierce light in her eyes.

"You have nothing to do to persuade Wei Dong, don't make trouble for his uncle every day."

"How can I control him, it's better for you to tell him personally, if he can listen to you and live a good life, I will be happy."

Geng Yin glared, "You are his daughter-in-law, you don't care who cares?" When it's my turn, why do you marry you? ”

"Before you married me, you didn't care about Li Weidong." Tong Lin replied disapprehantly.

"Uneducated."

Tong Lin lowered his face coldly, "My upbringing is divided into people, and I will respect each other if the other party respects me." ”

"What for?" Geng Jinjiang pushed the door out, and he glared at Geng Yin, "Don't be in a hurry to go back, just enter the house." ”

Geng Yin pursed her lips and turned away aggrievedly.

Tong Lin didn't feel embarrassed when he was broken, "Uncle, then I'll go back too." “

Geng Jinjiang wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, and advised, "Pay attention to safety on the road." ”

Autumn is high and cool, and the autumn sky in the north is high and blue, cloudless, and beautiful.

Tong Lin walked on the country road, on both sides of which were poplar trees that two people could hug together, and in his ears were the sound of the wind and the rustle of leaves.

Comfortable and cozy.

Back at the foot of the mountain, Tong Lin pushed the bicycle into the house, it was still early to leave the dark, she wanted to pick up firewood at the foot of the mountain near her home, and then see if she could pick up some sweet potato skins, which could be kept for the winter after drying.

Carrying a bamboo basket on his back, Tong Lin followed the path behind the house and climbed the mountain, where people in the village went to collect firewood before the autumn harvest, so it was rare to pick up firewood near the foot of the mountain.

But behind this house, apparently no one has ever come, Tong Lin didn't walk a few steps before she saw a lot of dry branches, she picked them all together and piled them up, and then hugged them down when she came down the mountain.

At this time, people are still very honest, as long as they pick up firewood into a pile, they will not take the firewood away if they don't pick it up themselves.

After a short time, Tong Lin picked up a pile of dry branches nearby, and then she continued to walk up the mountain, so she picked up two more piles of firewood, and when she was tired, she found a tree stump and sat down.

The ground was covered with falling yellow leaves, squirrels running by from time to time on the branches, and unknown bird calls.

In her previous life, after she married Li Weidong, she was like a shell with no soul, and after returning to the city, she was even more bent on revenge, and she had long neglected life and the people around her.

Feeling nature as it is now, it seems as if several lives have passed, too far away.

She took a deep breath and felt that the air was all sweet.

It was quiet in the woods, and no one seemed to have come to this mountain, so Tong Lin only then noticed this problem.

I heard a snap, coming from not far away.

Tong Lin looked back and observed, and there was another snap, something fell from the tree, and the branches were also moving, it was a squirrel.

Tong Lin came to her senses, walked over with a basket, looked for the sound and found the tree, and saw that the tree was full of chestnuts, and her eyes lit up.

Various ways to eat chestnuts also flashed in my mind.

It's just that the chestnuts that fell on the ground all had thorns in their shells, Tong Lin walked over, found a branch, stepped on the chestnuts with both feet, and stepped on both sides of gravity, so that the chestnuts were split from the middle, and she used the branches to pull the chestnuts out, so that she didn't have to worry about being pierced by the thorns of the chestnut skin.

It's very simple, Tong Lin doesn't know how long it takes, the sky gets dark, she reluctantly goes down the mountain, and when she goes down the mountain, she puts some dry branches on the back basket, and then goes home.

I saw someone in the yard from a distance, and when I entered the courtyard, I saw that it was Wang Jingfen, and she was still holding a stack of books in her hand.

"You've been waiting for a long time, haven't you?" Tong Lin put down the basket and firewood, patted the ashes on his body and walked over.

Wang Jingfen said, "I'll carry you into the house, there are too many books and you can't open the door." ”