[Space + Hoarding + Rebirth + Military Marriage + Sweet Romance + Parallel Dimension + Slight Child Rearing]
Lin Yian suffered from a terminal illness but didn't expect to become a 'd...
Lin Yian held the bowl and began to eat in small bites. Huo Fang took a towel and wiped the wet hair on the back of Lin Yian.
Why does the little girl in her family have so many misfortunes?
Since then, there have been many disasters, both big and small.
"Second brother, you must help me deliver the test papers to the three of them tomorrow, and take back their old ones."
Lin Jianmao tapped Lin Yian's forehead gently and said, "Eat your own food. Your second brother has never done anything wrong. Besides, if they all point their fingers at you, I don't think Jianzhen and the other three will be able to do anything."
Huo Fang glared at her son and asked, "What nonsense is this? You can't just say you can't go to school."
Fan Zhu also folded the ingot in her hand, wrote Lin Yi'an's date of birth and death and name on it, and stuffed it into Lin Anguo's pocket: "Go burn it on the ancestral grave tomorrow, and Ah Ci will follow you."
Let the ancestors recognize him and bestow some blessings on this child.
"I know, Grandma."
Lin Yian finished eating the eggs in the bowl, and her little face warmed up and became rosy.
Lin Anguo, who had been watching for a long time, took the empty bowl from his daughter's hand and washed it.
Seeing the worried expressions on the faces of his family, Lin Yian smiled with the towel on his head and said in a low voice, "I'm much better now. The amulet that Second Mom gave me was very useful. I just felt a burn on my feet at the time, so I was a step slower and it didn't fall on me..."
Huo Fang hugged the little girl distressedly and said, "I don't want to think about it anymore. I don't want to think about it anymore. I won't go to work tomorrow. Let's go to the supply and marketing cooperative to play with Second Mom, okay?"
Lin Yian found a comfortable position in the warm embrace: "Well, we have to go to work. I have already agreed with Xiaoyu and the others to have a good competition to see who does a better job."
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"Bring me another towel."
Fan Zhu couldn't help but tear up when she saw her granddaughter whose lips were peeling from the burn.
This hurdle is not so easy to overcome.
If Juanzi hadn't been thinking about him in the middle of the night, I'm afraid the child would have been able to stay up all night alone.
Lin Anguo put the warm towel back into the cold water, wrung it dry, folded it, and handed it to Fan Zhu.
Fan Zhu looked at the group of people in the room and said solemnly, "Those of you who are supposed to go to work should go to work today. Xiaomao, you should go out as usual. Ah Ci has something to entrust to you."
Lin Jianmao's clenched fists loosened. He was so angry but didn't know who to vent it on. It seemed that he had no idea about the Li family.
If they even dare to blackmail people from their own family, then it’s the children’s debt that should be paid by the parents.
Seeing that no one objected, Fan Zhu continued, "Tell everyone that we are sick, and Juanzi and Aci have asked for leave to stay and take care of us; Anguo, all your work points today will be counted as your sister-in-law."
Wang Juan was anxious: "Mom, what do you mean by work points or no work points?"
"good."
Wang Juan pulled her husband beside her and said, "Isn't this coat?"
Lin Dejiang finally made the decision: "Just do as your mother says. We can't let Ah Ci bear that kind of reputation."
No one in the room said anything else.
People love to hunt for strange legends. Who likes their children to be mentioned by others?
"Oh, you mean the girl who was splattered with blood by the dead man."
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Jiang Xue stood on tiptoe and looked into the distance. She couldn't help but mutter, "Why hasn't Ah Ci come yet?"
Li Xiaoyu tried to comfort him: "Maybe something delayed him. Look, Aunt Wang hasn't come either."
"I think some people can't stand the hardship of farm work and are crying at home."
As soon as Jiang Xue heard it, she knew which dog was barking.
"Bao Yadan, look at yourself before you criticize others. An has only been doing farm work for a short time and is doing better than you. Don't you have any shame at all? I feel ashamed for you."
"you!"
The villagers nearby were enjoying the tense atmosphere, when one of them noticed a familiar figure.
"The captain is here."
The people present lined up to take away the farm tools. Bao Yada shrank his neck and stood in the line.
Why is the captain walking so quietly? He probably didn't hear it...
Lin Anmin cleared his throat and said, "Today, some people will stay to continue tilling the fields, and the other half will go to the house to soak the seeds."
Bao Yada immediately began to pray that he must stay and plow the fields.
The room where seeds are soaked is stuffy and smelly, and after working the whole day your hands are too ugly to look at, and the work points are not much more than plowing the fields.
"...Jingyan went to soak the seeds."
When Bao Yada saw that Jiang Xue and the others did not go to pick up the seeds, but only Jing Yan went, she felt that the team leader was deliberately targeting them.
"Why don't they both have to go?"
Lin Anmin slammed the notebook in his hand shut, stared at Bao Yadan and said, "How much grain did the team spend to buy these fine seeds? Moreover, time waits for no one. Do you want the newcomers to learn how to soak seeds from scratch?"