Chapter 8 Does Not Write Two" Lin"

Seeing that old master lin was sincere and sincere, everyone knew that his family treated Jiao Jiao with great importance, so they didn' t stand on ceremony. They smiled and agreed to leave, leaving the lin family in a state of shock. They took a bite of breakfast, and other than lin dahai bringing lin bao and a few bodyguards to the fields, lin dajiang went to the city to buy meat and wine, the rest of them, including old master lin, stayed at home. Even if he couldn' t always go in and visit Jiao Jiao, he could still feel more at ease when he looked outside the window.

Lin yilin took his brothers and went to the foot of the mountain to pick wild fruits. He secretly handed them to the house to coax his younger sister to be happy. However, when liu shi saw them, she took their ears and threw them aside.

Liu peeled the wild fruits and steamed them. He sprinkled a bit of icing that had been kept in the house for a long time before serving them to Jiao Jiao.

The boys were drooling on the windowsill, but no matter how Jiao Jiao tried to feed them, they refused to eat.

"Younger sister, younger sister. When you are well, I will take you with me to pick it. "

Lin jia and Lin Yuan, who were seven years old, were twins and the youngest child in the lin family's grandchildren. They had been changing their teeth for a long time, and their mouths were leaking when they spoke. Their saliva was also the most enjoyable, but they would rather suck on their fingers than take a bite of steamed fruit.

Jiao Jiao's heart was so warm that he wanted to cry. He wished that he could remove the fruit trees in the space and let his brothers eat them on the trees.

Unfortunately, before the time had come, most of the things had already been successful, so she could only grit her teeth and persevere.

The few boys were afraid that their younger sister would be boring, so they talked about the gao family's affairs, which made Jiao Jiao feel much better. He had unintentionally saved the gao family's kid and had done a good thing.

Dong shi watched the children playing and refused to leave. She was really frightened. Jiao Jiao had been brought up by her side since she was born. She had not suffered a single bit of grievance from her granddaughter. Every time she thought about how her granddaughter would suffer if she lost her, she felt as if someone had dug her heart out.

When the sun was setting to the west, gao quan really rushed a pig to the door, followed by the elders of the zhao family village.

Because old master lin had killed barbarians, his family's heirs were prosperous, and his behavior was decent and magnanimous. In the ten-mile eight villages, he was considered to have a head and a head, so he naturally knew the zhao family. Hence, he quickly asked his grandson to invite a few of the elders of the lin family and li zheng to come over and help them entertain the guests.

Whether it was the lin family village or the zhao family village, they were all farmers and were already close to each other. Because of the rescue of the gao family boy, one side was grateful and the other side was polite. Together, they naturally had a lot of fun.

At this moment, the dong family had calmed down and instructed their eldest daughter-in-law, feng shi, to keep an eye on Jiao Jiao. Then, they called the women in the village to help them boil water and brush the pots. They gathered tables, chairs, chairs, chairs, dishes, and prepared to set up a banquet table.

Lin dajiang, who had just arrived in the city, and lin dahe and lin dashan, who had rushed back after hearing the news, all arrived home in a carriage.

As the old saying goes, all things are inferior, only high in reading.

Lin dashan was the only scholar in the lin family village.

Now, he was working as Mr. Xi in a big family in the city. In his spare time, he studied hard and prepared for the big exam in three years. He was tall and thin, with a long blue shirt and a cloth towel in Baotou. He smiled elegantly and gently, which naturally attracted everyone's respect.

Moreover, lin dahe and lin dashan were twins, but their looks were not very similar. He seemed to be more stable and steady, and now he was the shopkeeper of the cloth manor. His actions were smooth and not to lose his familiarity, making people feel like spring breeze.

With their participation, everyone in the lin family felt that their faces were shining brightly. Everyone in the zhao family village felt that they were being treated with great respect. They couldn' t help but laugh and be polite, which was much livelier than before.

Slaughtering pigs, shedding hair, burning stew, the neighborhood yard full of people. In desperation, she borrowed the cooker from her third aunt's house next door to steam the two-faced steamed bun and stewed a pot of food before reluctantly opening it.

The naughty boys in the village surrounded the door of the forest, sniffing the smell of meat and drooling, unwilling to leave. However, they were usually taught by their families by their ears, and they knew some rules, so they never went into the yard to grab food.

However, their father was drinking tea in the house, and their mother was cutting meat beside the kitchen counter. Looking at their son from afar, they naturally felt uncomfortable.

The dong family had married four daughters-in-law, and they had never been popular with each other before. Thanks to the good fortune of the gao brothers, we should kill pigs today. We should spend more than one year. "

"Oh, aunts, the elders are here today. We can' t let the boys get involved. If we lose face in the village, it won' t be a small matter. And then there's leftovers to give them a nice mouth. "

The women were polite, but the smile on their faces was more sincere, and their subordinates were even more agile.

Soon, when the night fell, a total of ten tables were set up outside the lin family's courtyard. The elders and young men of the lin family village, zhao family village, and all the guests were seated. They didn' t have any fine dishes either. The large pot of bean stew was served, and the large bowl of boiled white meat was filled with garlic sauce. A large bucket of broth was sprinkled with a bunch of green onions. The steamed bun with two sides was filled with small wicker baskets, which looked extremely practical.

Lin bao brought lin ping and lin rong and a few of them. He held a jar in his hand and poured wine for everyone. When he reached the tall and tall man, the wine jar almost slipped down and the tall man supported him. Lin bao quickly thanked him.

The tall man looked at his strong figure, thick eyebrows, big eyes, and his heart loved it.he asked lin dahai beside him," brother lin, is this your boy?" This year how old, looks really good, my big treasure in the future, if the appearance is like this, I can dream of laughing wake up. "

Speaking of which, the father of the world was used to scolding his son, but he was actually very proud. Lin dahai was no exception. "

Then, he replied," this is my boss. He's 15 years old this year. He doesn' t have much talent for studying. He only knows how to write and write. He's not as smart as his sister. However, this boy had some strength, and it was useful to follow me to the fields and plant crops. "

"Aiya, brother lin, you' re too polite. You have to be such a good kid to be the head of the family." "

Seeing that lin baoer wasn' t angry at all, gao quan continued to pour wine for everyone with a silly smile. He was even more fond of it. He remembered that his eldest daughter was still so old, so he started to have a little thoughts. However, the table wasn' t a formal occasion, so he decided not to mention it.

Moreover, Jiao Jiao went to the temple in the storm last night to find an excuse for the space. In the end, there was a false alarm in the house and a banquet was held. She waited and waited, but she had no chance to talk about it. She could only drink a bowl of porridge and fell asleep after she was full.

She didn' t know how long she had slept, but she heard someone talking in her ears in a daze.

"Kowtow a few more times, and pray for the immortal to bless us, Jiao Jiao, without any illness or disaster, to grow up smoothly. "

"Don't worry, I've kowtowed ninety-eight times. I'll keep an eye on Jiao Jiao from now on and I'll never lose her again. "

Jiao Jiao took advantage of the moonlight outside and took a closer look. It turned out that grandpa and grandma had put a censer on the table in front of the window and lit a thin fragrance. She did not know which immortal had been offered and was kowtowing devoutly.

The dong family was fine. How could there be a few women who didn' t believe in god? However, old master lin was a veteran who had been killed in a sea of blood. He had always believed in the long sword in his hands. This time, for his granddaughter, he actually bent down on his knees. His white head fell to the ground and he didn' t hesitate at all.