Chapter 148 Deterioration
Chapter 148 Deterioration
Hua, Zhou and Xia, who wanted to ask for the stove, swallowed their words when they saw this.
The three of them looked at each other and made excuses to leave.
Seeing that it was getting dark, they decided to go and ask the shopkeeper to borrow the stove!
It's no big deal to give some silver money. We don't need those copper coins anyway.
Because of their different relationship, they couldn't say those words.
Hua patted her swollen face, sighed secretly, and had an idea in her mind.
...
"Mom, grandpa said he needs two hot water bottles to warm his feet.
I want two too. Dad and his friends can’t sleep on the floor without a hot water bottle to warm their feet.”
Lin Shu was so angry that she pouted and yelled in the house.
"Okay, Mom has heard it, and I will definitely prepare it for you."
Wu responded in a loud voice and smiled helplessly at her two sisters-in-law.
“Sister-in-law and sister-in-law, you heard it too.
Dad, Erzhuang and Hongyi can only sleep on the floor, and they definitely won’t be able to do that without a few hot water bottles.
Shu'er has been weak since childhood, so she cannot do without a hot water bottle.
During this journey, her father and I were worried about her catching a cold and getting sick."
Mrs. Wu Dasao and Mrs. Wu Sansao's faces froze. Why was the old man joining in the fun at this time?
After boiling a large pot of water, how much firewood will be left?
The old man really doesn't know what is important. His children and grandchildren's stomachs are not as important as his feet.
"Forget it, let's talk about it when there are some left!" Mrs. Wu said with a surprised look on her face.
When leaving, he couldn't help but touch the scar on his face, his expression gloomy.
The two sisters-in-law didn't say a single extra word. Mrs. Wu looked at their backs and felt a little cold in her heart.
She didn't understand what was going on.
The relationship between the aunt and the sister-in-law has always been good. When did it change?
It was fine when I searched the bandit's lair, but it changed when I came out.
The firewood was only prepared for one night, so she didn't say anything wrong!
...
"It's the twelfth month, and the pancakes are burnt." Lin Erzhuang, who had been silent, reminded.
"Oh, turn it over right away." Wu said weakly.
She felt like there was a ball of grass blocking her heart, and the more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt.
Mrs. Wu was in a bad mood and worked hard, which made Lin Erzhuang's eyes darken.
Dinner was served, a pot of porridge and a basket of pancakes.
For the Lin family, this was the lightest meal they had had in recent times.
Faced with the bland and meatless dinner, the whole family had no appetite.
Lin Shu glanced at the door, and Lin Hongqing immediately understood and jumped off the kang to lock the door.
A large bowl of braised food and steamed buns appeared on the table, and for a while the only sounds were the clattering of bowls and chopsticks and the chewing of food.
Focused and fast.
...
"Knock knock knock~"
When Lin Erzhuang heard the knock on the door, he quickly rolled the last two slices of braised pork in a pancake and stuffed it into Lin Shu's hand.
Lin Shu took a bite of the pancake slowly and then drank a mouthful of the multi-grain porridge.
Lin Hongqing pulled up his sleeve to wipe the oil off the corner of his mouth, got off the kang and slowly went to open the door.
"Uncle, second uncle, third uncle, have you eaten yet? Please come in."
As soon as Lin Hongqing finished speaking, his three uncles strode into the room.
"Dad, you guys are still eating! What delicious food are you eating!"
Uncle Wu San's nose moved slightly and he smelled the aroma of braised meat.
When I got closer, I saw that the basin was empty, without even a trace of residue left.
His shrewd eyes quickly fell on Lin Shu's hand and he looked at her with a smile.
Lin Shu bit the pancake as if no one was around, and deliberately exposed the braised meat inside.
“It smells really good. The braised meat that you spend money on is delicious.
Third uncle, would you like to speak?"
"Hehe, then Third Uncle will help you try it."
Uncle Wu San stretched out his hand very naturally, not thinking that there was anything wrong with eating his niece's food.
"Ah~woo~"
Lin Shu opened her mouth wide and stuffed half of the pancake into her mouth.
'Snapped! '
Wu Yidao ruthlessly rewarded his youngest son with a chestnut and said unhappily.
"Shame on you! You are already a grown-up, and you still cheat children out of food."
"Dad, why are you hitting me?"
Uncle Wu covered his head and looked at his father aggrievedly, and said with a smile.
"Dad, you are destroying our uncle-nephew relationship."
"Get lost, I only saw you bullying your good grandson.
What's the matter? Did you remember you have a father after dinner?" Wu Yidao said sternly with a fierce face.
"Dad, you have wronged us brothers." Uncle Wu apologized with a smile.
"I haven't had a good talk with Dad for a while. I'm here to chat with him."
"Yes, Dad only cares about my brother-in-law's family and doesn't even take us seriously."
Uncle Wu tried to squeeze out a few tears to win his father's sympathy, but his tears were so dry that he couldn't shed anything.
“Humph, that’s Er Zhuang taking an old man like me seriously.
what about you?
Everyone's conscience has been eaten by dogs, and they don't even want their father anymore..."
Wu Yidao took this opportunity to give his three sons a good scolding.
Don't think he didn't hear what his two daughters-in-law said. They were clearly trying to bully his daughter.
I really think he is dead.
If he were to tell it, it was because the three sons had failed to discipline the women, allowing them to repeatedly show off in front of their daughter.
If you don't take good care of it, don't blame him for not even recognizing his children and grandchildren.
"Go back! There's nothing to see.
I'm old enough to live for another ten years without any problem. Go back and take care of your family affairs.
Don't let any cats or dogs come around, think about what it means that a harmonious family brings prosperity. "
The three grown men were so embarrassed by the old man's words that they couldn't even lift their heads while standing in front of the kang.
At the beginning, they abandoned the old man and only thought about their children.
It’s a pity that the old man still cares about them, but what about them?
"Okay, get out of here.
Why are you standing here with a sour face? Think about what to do next.
Don't let me worry about it at my age, get lost."
Wu Yidao couldn't bear to see his sons looking so unhappy, and he wasn't dead yet!
No, he has to look at his good grandson a few more times to refresh his eyes.
The adorable grandson with red lips and white teeth is as cute as a New Year doll.
He is countless times more handsome than that rough and sloppy son.
Uncle Wu, who wanted to come to improve the relationship, was scolded by the old man and left in disgrace.
As soon as they went out, they remembered what happened on this trip.
The three brothers looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly.
"Alas, we are being disliked." Uncle Wu sighed.
Uncle Wu smiled bitterly and said, "Dad seems to be very dissatisfied with us. I don't know what we did wrong to make him angry."
"Let's go back and think about it carefully!"
When Uncle Wu thought of the four noisy children, his head suddenly became huge.
He originally wanted to ask Layue to help make clothes, but he couldn't open his mouth after being scolded by the old man.
After divorcing Xiao Liu, he had to play the role of both father and mother, and was often busy and exhausted.
Knowing nothing about needlework, the two girls couldn't make a cotton-padded jacket in half a day.
If there is really no other option, you can only hire someone outside to make cotton-padded clothes and shoes for you.
When Uncle Wu thought about the chores that women should do, he couldn't help but quicken his pace.
[Alas, it's so hard without a woman by your side. ]
With money in his pocket, Uncle Wu started to become more active.
This kind of thing requires the help of his sister-in-law. As a widower, he doesn't have the nerve to ask directly.
That night, those who had ideas in the inn tossed and turned in bed.
Outside the inn, someone's mind was repeatedly filled with images of sleds and snowmobiles used to pull goods.
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