"No, Wen Jun has explained, no one is allowed to enter the warehouse!"

Unexpectedly, Wang Cui'e actually stopped in front of the banmen, not allowing her son and grandson to carry the fainted Lin Qianqian in.

"Mom, Teacher Lin fainted, it's a cold day, and it's terrible to get frostbite again."

"Who told him to have the same physique as a chick?"

"Mom, don't make trouble, the situation is urgent, Wen Jun won't talk about us if he knows."

"No way!"

Seeing that her son was disobedient to herself, Wang Cui'e pouted, wiped her hand into her sleeve, and sat on the threshold with her buttocks.

"Carry the pigsty, it's much warmer than the barn."

Lao Sun nodded, "Yes, go to the pigsty, there is a sun today, and it will be warm inside." ”

The first time to raise pigs, Song Wenjun took pity on a few and a half pigs, afraid that they would freeze to death and not be able to eat pork during the New Year, so he bought a few meters of plastic sheeting in the supply and marketing cooperative, deducted a greenhouse, and planted a few rows of vegetables.

Only the person who worked for her knew that the plastic greenhouse was too warm, the old grandson was lonely, his small house was leaking on all sides, and the pigsty was not yet warm, so he was planning to discuss with Song Wenjun and let him live with the pig at night.

So, everyone carried Lin Qianqian to the pigsty.

Lin Qianqian, who pretended to be dizzy, was stunned when she heard that she was going to be sent to the dirty, smelly pigsty.

"Hey, Mr. Lin, you're really going to wake up." Wang Cui'e on the side found that she opened her eyes and said sourly.

"I—What's wrong with me?"

Lin Qianqian pretended to have amnesia, broke free from the big hands of several people, and asked in a panic.

"Teacher Lin, you heard that your father was broken in the head and fainted."

"Is my dad, he, is he serious?"

Lu Zhiqiang was grabbed by her arm and shaken, and a red cloud soon appeared on his face.

"I don't know, it was Wen Jun who sent him to the hospital."

"Huh? What happened? Why was my dad's head broken? ”

"I don't know."

Lin Qianqian suddenly hid her face and cried, "Isn't it, is it that Wenjun has offended someone?" Implicate my dad? ”

Well? Lu Zhiqiang's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Teacher Lin, why do you say that?"

"That's right, who did Wen Jun offend, why didn't she take revenge on her father? What did you do to hurt your father? ”

Wang Cui'e, who has been pestering her all her life, said fair words for the first time, and Lu Zhiqiang couldn't help but show an approving expression to his mother.

"Isn't that so? It's me who is overthinking. ”

Seeing her crying sadly, Lu Zhiqiang was embarrassed to say what came to his mouth, and the others also looked at each other.

When she had cried enough, she stood up and patted the mud on her body.

"Don't delay everyone, you can get busy."

Lu Zhiqiang asked, "Mr. Lin, are you still in trouble?" ”

"I'll wait for Wen Jun to come back, where does she usually live? I went to her room and waited. ”

Wang Cui'e sighed, "I said Mr. Lin, are you sick?" Your dad is in the hospital now, and you don't go to see him? ”

Early in the morning, she saw Mother Lin carrying a bag and hurriedly going to the dock to take a boat, but their daughter didn't move at all, what kind of child is this? When she ascends to heaven, she will grab a good seat to eat?

"It's time to come back in a while, I'm afraid I'll miss the boat and run for nothing."

"You ......"

Lu Zhiqiang stopped his mother, "Teacher Lin, you can wait if you want, there is a shack over there, and there is a stove in it, you can go and wait over there." ”

Lin Qianqian looked up at the thatched shed not far away, and was angry at what they had just done, instead of sending her directly to the shack, she actually sent her to the pigsty?

This Liang Zi is settled, and when she gains a firm foothold on the island, it will not be too late to clean up these guys with the trend of inflammation.

"Zhiqiang, why are you stopping me?" Wang Cui'e grunted dissatisfiedly. (End of chapter)