Chapter 366 A Filial Son of a Filial Piety

The lower limit of life is the inevitable result of not paying attention to details.

Whatever happens at home, it has to be kept inside.

Aunt Sun was very concerned about her reputation. Even if her arm was broken, she would just hide it in her sleeve. After eating the rice that was kept warm in the pot for her, she would wash the dishes and go back to the house to take care of the children.

The twins were sleeping, but Aunt Sun couldn't sit still. Once she was idle, she would start to daydream. She used her fingers to measure the length of the twins' feet, reserved the size, and then took out the needle and thread to make cotton shoes.

Unless Zhao Sheng asked her to fire him, there was no way she would quit her job as a babysitter and go home to take care of that Yaksha.

Even if you don't make money, you must still fight for your reputation.

The needle and thread were sewn closely and densely, filling in the places where they should be.

The fluttering light and shadows, the fleeting glimpses, wake up the dreamer.

Lin Yiyi had that dream again, the dream that she hadn’t had for a long time but was so familiar to her.

The little boy who called her sister appeared again.

She didn't dare to sleep anymore. The daydreams she had when taking a nap for more than half an hour would always bring up the things she least wanted to recall.

Lin Yiyi wrapped herself tightly in the quilt, leaning against the head of the bed with her long hair loose. Her heart was pounding and she felt a little breathless. She glanced at the bedside, picked up the teacup that the man had placed on the stool for her, and took a big sip of water.

The water was no longer warm, but had already gone cold. The chill that penetrated her throat and lungs made her tremble.

The back of my head was feeling dizzy again.

In a daze, some fragments appeared in her mind, and Lin Yiyi remembered the things she had always wanted to forget.

A very small thing...

Give directions to people who ask for directions.

Helpful, this commendatory word is full of ignorance and sin in Lin Yiyi's world.

Is what you think is help really help?

If she could go back to that day, she would definitely run away without saying anything.

They will not be secretly happy or even jump for joy because of other people's praise, thanks and recognition.

Because of her nod and pointing, a vicious murder occurred in the alley of the old building that night.

A gentle woman escaped from her abusive husband with her young son.

Moved to another city, settled down and started a new life.

Later...there was no later.

The story is both cliché and cruel.

Lin Yiyi was still young at the time and didn't know the specific situation, but she knew the little boy, who was three years younger than her. He would call her sister obediently, and there was a half-moon scar on the back of his hand, the size of two coins, similar to a birthmark.

As time went by, as she grew up and developed a more sound worldview, she became more and more aware of...

At that time, in addition to the murderer and the victim, there was a fourth person involved in the case.

That's her.

“Knock knock…”

The knock on the door brought her back to her senses. Lin Yiyi didn't want to think about the past anymore. She changed her clothes, lifted her hair, and shouted to the person knocking on the door, "Who is it? Wait a minute."

Tian Meiling put down her hand that was about to knock on the door again, "Yiyi, the soup I made for you is almost ready. Do you want to drink it now or later?"

Lin Yiyi quickly braided her hair, put on her slippers and rushed to open the door. But when she got to the door, she thought about the smell in the house, so she slowed down her voice and spoke to her cousin's wife through the door.

"Sister-in-law, I'll come back to drink later. Now I'm going to go out to the bathhouse."

"Okay, then you have to drink more later, it smells really good."

Stewing this soup takes time and effort, but drinking it will definitely help you live longer, otherwise it will be a waste of time.

After hearing what she said, Tian Meiling went to tidy up her small vegetable garden and took down all the vegetable racks.

Lin Yiyi simply opened the side window against the flower wall for ventilation, took the small clothes to be washed and the wash basket, and went to the bathhouse.

While taking a shower, I scrubbed three small pieces of clothing with hot water, one of which was a pair of men's shorts.

After rubbing her body in the bathtub to relieve fatigue, Lin Yiyi returned to Lihua Alley before the bathhouse became crowded.

This time, she didn't feel as relaxed as before after taking a bath. She was still in a depressed mood. After drinking the nourishing soup cooked by her cousin's wife and chatting with her for a few words, Lin Yiyi finally perked up a little.

The stomach is the easiest to satisfy.

Although it is a lamb fetus soup and looks a little bloody, the soup tastes particularly good after being cleaned and stewed.

The soup was specially made for her to nourish her body. Lin Yiyi didn't eat the meat in it, but just drank two bowls of soup and had rice with the soup for dinner.

Da Mao and Er Mao are teenagers who tend to be greedy, but at this time they did not ask for a sip of soup.

It must be the cousin’s wife who taught well, but Lin Yiyi felt that it was the beating that was more effective.

Boys aged eight and ten are really naughty and can make people grit their teeth.

Tian Meiling took the meat out of the soup and gave it to Zhao Jun and Zhao Sheng who were going to work.

All the remaining soup was left for Lin Yiyi to drink tomorrow, not a drop was wasted.

The twins were held in arms and watched the adults eat while they secretly licked their lips and sniffed everywhere with their little noses, obviously they were greedy.

The bottle was fed into Youyou and Mozi's mouths before they cried for food.

But the twins seem to have reached the milk aversion stage and don’t really want to drink milk powder.

Except for being relatively obedient when eating complementary food, he is particularly naughty and plays on purpose when drinking milk.

After dinner, everyone went back to their rooms to rest.

After changing into pajamas and getting into bed, Lin Yiyi soon felt the man's impropriety.

Why did he start eating three meals a day again?

"Aren't you tired? You have to work tomorrow so go to bed early."

Zhao Sheng said in a muffled voice, "Not tired."

His clothes were pulled askew, and Lin Yiyi patted his arm a few times, saying unhappily, "I'm tired, you didn't...don't bother me at noon, are you abnormal? Weren't you fine in the past two months?"

What's good about it?

Zhao Sheng looked unhappy and felt depressed. Looking at the woman in his arms who insisted on wearing a coat to sleep, he felt even more depressed.

Because Lin Yiyi had a difficult delivery and her body was damaged, she followed the advice of an old Chinese doctor and decided that after half a year and a hundred days, the couple should be pure for half a month to a month.

Including the first few months of pregnancy, he hadn't been intimate with Lin Yiyi more than ten times in a year.

It was just a little bit longer than her birthday. Seeing that she wouldn't let him touch her, Zhao Sheng could only hug her and bite her from time to time, which made Lin Yiyi, who was sleepy, so angry that she hit him.

The sleepiness was driven away by the pain.

The two wrestled with each other and hugged each other tighter. After a while of fooling around, Lin Yiyi lost her sleepiness and started talking.

"Why did you come back so late this afternoon?"

Zhao Sheng snorted, "Guess."

Men have to act weird, so Lin Yiyi deliberately made a wild guess, smiling mysteriously, "He climbed over the wall to steal. Let's see if my guess is right?"

The man's eyes sparkled under his sword-like brows, and he looked at her smiling face under the dim kerosene lamp. "I went to the grain station to buy the two little ones' grain quota for this month."

"But we hardly cook at home, and we don't eat whole grains. What are you buying it for?" Lin Yiyi glared at the man, trying to make him behave himself.

Zhao Sheng looked at her with a shy and angry face, glared at her and flirted with her, raised the corners of his lips slightly, and said concisely, "The son pays for the mother's debt."

When he exchanged ginseng with Zhao Li, in addition to ten yuan a month, he also received fifteen kilograms of coarse grains.

Youyou and Mozi have urban household registration. Before they are seven years old, they are entitled to seven kilograms of grain per month. Today, the purchasing ratio of coarse and fine grains is eight to two.

Occasionally, the food ratio is seven to three or six to four.

Giving 14 kilograms of food with a proportion of fine grains is equivalent to 15 kilograms of coarse grains.

The two little guys can't eat now, so it's just right to use up their monthly food rations to pay off the ginseng debt.

It can be considered that I have fulfilled my filial piety to his sweethearts, and it was not in vain that I gave birth to them.

Lin Yiyi was confused. When did she owe a debt? Apart from the food debt she owed to the team at the beginning, didn’t she pay it back when she got married?