Chapter 17 Dumpling And Reunion

The lin family had been used to eating good food for the past few days, and they had suddenly returned to their previous miserable state. They were really not used to it.

The adults weren' t stupid, so naturally, they wouldn' t say anything.

Jiao Jiao also had no appetite, but seeing his brothers like this, he secretly winked at them. The boys understood and ate the food in the bowl. They cried out that they were sleepy and ran back to the back room.

Unfortunately, Wang Yan was unwilling to go back empty-handed. Before he went to sleep, he forced himself to hug his younger son, lin li, and called it getting closer.

Lin li looked at his brothers gloating and almost didn' t cry. Wang yan left her in-laws, so how could she hold back her temper? She raised her hand and pinched her son's thigh." What the hell are you doing? I' m your mother, and I can eat you." "

Lin li was only eight years old, so he wasn' t that smart at first.

Wang Yan did not know that she had made a mistake and wanted to scold her son, but was reprimanded by lin dahe." It's not easy to come back. Why are you scolding the child?" I haven't seen you return a few clothes, shoes and socks on weekdays, so it's only right that I'm not close to you right now. "

As he said this, he hugged his son and went to sleep. He completely left Wang Yan to the side. He was so angry that she wanted to smoke.

Before the morning mist in the mountains had dissipated, lin dahe took Wang Yan with him and left the old house in a carriage.

The adults didn' t know what to say, but the children were so happy that they almost jumped up.

In their careful eyes, although they did not know why they were happy, the moment third aunt came back, the family was not as comfortable as before. As time went by, they instinctively did not like third aunt's return.

Lin Yuan tugged at feng shi's sleeve and said coquettishly," mother, I' m not full. I want to eat meat! "

"I want to eat too! "

Lin jialin li started shouting. Feng shi sent away her sister-in-law, who was scratching her eyes like a hook. She also felt relieved and was about to agree with her with a smile.

Jiao Jiao stopped him. "

"Dumplings? What is dumpling? "

"Is it good, no meat? "

The boys surrounded Jiao Jiao and kept asking questions, which made the adults laugh. Instead, they got busy, did the housework, and went to the fields.

Although there seemed to be enough rice in the family now, there was a sense of crisis in the bones of the peasants. They had to wait for a piece of land to grow out before they felt at ease.

Jiao Jiao was actually a little depressed, too, saying it was hard to get started. She has space to cheat, and it should be fairly easy to get rich. However, now that they had only sold 200 kilograms of white rice, they had caused so many problems that even the seemingly harmonious lin family could faintly see cracks.

However, when she thought about it, she was only five years old. She would still have a long life ahead of her. There were still many chances. The most important thing was that his grandfather was reasonable and his grandmother was kind.

With that thought in mind, she became happy again. She pestered the old lady and second aunt to chop the meat stuffing in the kitchen, knead the noodles, and roll the skin. She was so busy that she couldn't help but feel happy.

When lin dahai brought home the size of labor from the field, water spirit, white, like a little fat pig dumplings on the table.

Without any instructions, lin hua quickly closed the door and windows, moved chairs, and picked up bowls and chopsticks.

Feng shi had cooked with liu shi for many years, so her subordinates were not clumsy. The dumplings that she had made at the beginning were a little rough, but they were only a dozen or so. They were even neater and smaller than Jiao Jiao's. It made Jiao Jiao very happy. In the future, she would be lazy and had an excuse.

The lin family had a large population, and the dishes were bigger than the average family.

At this moment, in a ceramic plate, there were more than 30 dumplings, pure beef fillings, only a few spring onions and a piece of ginger as ingredients, and a bite. The dark red meat fillings in the white skin were tightly wrapped into a ball, soaked in the oily gravy, and taking advantage of the fragrant meat in her mouth, she really couldn' t let anyone swallow her tongue happily.

After eating for a long time, there was no sound. After all, old master lin sighed in a low voice," the last time I ate beef was before the general returned to yonglong. He specifically asked someone to kill a cow and reward us with wounded soldiers. How many years has it been? "

Jiao Jiao heard the old man talk about how he had fought the barbarians back then. He was more miserable than happy, so he didn' t want his grandfather to be hurt, so he quickly changed the subject." Grandpa, did the beef at that time taste good, or did the dumplings at home taste good?" "

As expected, the old man laughed heartily and replied," of course, the dumplings at home are delicious. My Jiao Jiao is filial and my grandfather is now enjoying the blessings of his granddaughter. "

Everyone laughed as well.

Lin hua and the others wanted to take Jiao Jiao to the village to play with the water to relieve the heat, but grandma stopped them.

"You look like monkeys in the sun. No one will despise you. Your sister can' t do it. The little girl has to be clean and beautiful. "

"Then we'll go. Sister, sleep well. We'll come back and catch you some fish. "

A few days ago, Jiao Jiao wanted to try to raise fish in the pond in her space. He casually mentioned to his brothers that the lin family boys had become natural enemies of those young fish in the stream. They had to catch a few of them every time they went into the water.

Jiao Jiao smiled and nodded. "

"Oh, go, go, come back to eat melons. "

The naughty boys could not help drooling at the thought of the green and red ladle watermelon and rushed out of the village like a swarm of bees.

Mrs. Dong sent her granddaughter back to her room to sleep, while she sat at the door, sewing.

Jiao Jiao was so full that he couldn't sleep. He thought about going into his space to see the harvested rice fields and sowing them earlier, so he naturally harvested them earlier and again.

In the end, just as she flashed into her space, she was startled by the black shadow who had smashed her face in front of her.

The young man who had been injured the last time appeared again.

The same grey coarse cloth clothes and trousers, the same fresh blood dripping, the only difference is that this time, the young man's eyes were open, perhaps because the wound was on the ground, the pain was so painful that he bared his teeth and his face was so dark that he was afraid of others.

Jiao Jiao rolled his eyes fiercely. He looked down on the lack of good space. Why didn't he let her enjoy the benefits quietly? He had to give her such a big trouble.

However, no matter how much she complained, she couldn' t just stand by and watch the young man get hurt.

She made the appointment and ran upstairs again to get the medical kit ...

Water, clean the wound, apply medicine, bandage, with the experience of the last time, Jiao Jiao is also familiar with the door.

The young man groaned in pain from time to time, his tightly knitted brows and brows, taking advantage of the whip marks on his back, no one could bear to see them.

Jiao Jiao's heart softened and he wanted to distract him." Hey, why did you come to my house again?" "

The young man did not say a word, and Jiao Jiao did not care about him. He continued," why are you injured this time? Are you a descendant of the jianghu sect? "