Chapter 60 Good and Bad
Only after Lin Dahua said "Eh", Lin Qing's wandering heart finally settled down.
Oh my god, I almost thought I called the wrong person again.
You can only keep things brief over the phone.
Lin Dahua mainly asked about the work situation.
Lin Qing gave a brief explanation, and Lin Dahua was actually quite knowledgeable, so he knew as soon as he heard it that this job was more suitable for his eldest daughter.
Lin Qing also thinks so.
Both father and son were silent.
Lin Dahua sighed, "Your second sister was sent back by your second brother-in-law two days ago. She stayed there for one night and returned to Hejia Village early the next morning."
Honest people have no emotions?
some.
Lin Dahua was not just disappointed with He Jun, but also heartbroken.
It is said that a son-in-law is half a son. In the case of the Lin family, they hope to have a few good sons-in-law.
I don't expect you to do anything, but you can at least do something to save face, right?
The more He Jun behaved like this, the more people in the village would laugh at the Lin family.
You see, what I said was right. What's the point of having a daughter? Once she gets married, she belongs to someone else. You will always have to rely on your son.
Lin Dahua and Wang Lanfeng are pitiful. No one will care about them after they die.
What good person wants to hear this?
Lin Qing didn't care about He Jun's attitude.
She didn't care about the He family at all.
"Dad, what if my second sister's baby is still a girl?"
I don't mean to say unlucky things, but for things like this, we always have to look at the long term.
Lin Dahua was silent for a moment, "If it's a girl, your second sister's life will be even more difficult."
Lin Qing felt that if it was a girl, Mrs. He might not let He Jun pick her up.
In the past, because of the Zhao family's divorce, Lin Qing was afraid that Lin Dahua and Wang Lanfeng could not bear anything else.
Now that life is getting better little by little, can we get rid of the rotten flesh that has gone bad?
"Dad, have you ever thought about letting my second sister divorce He Jun?"
divorce? Lin Dahua really hadn't thought about it.
For people of his era and age, the word divorce is not even part of their life system.
Lin Dahua was a little confused, but when he thought about it, it didn't seem to matter even if Erya got divorced.
I will remarry if I meet a good family in the future.
No, I just stay at home and live my own life.
"I'm afraid the He family will use the child to threaten your second sister."
Blackmail? Lin Qing snorted, "There are ways to solve these problems. The main thing is my second sister's idea."
Lin Dahua was also unsure, "Let your eldest sister and her family go first."
Although Mrs. Deng didn't like Daya interfering in her mother's family affairs, she really needed help in recent years, and the two sons of the Deng family came to help many times. Mrs. Deng cursed at them, but she didn't try to stop her.
In fact, I am afraid that if I don't pull my daughter-in-law back, she will help her parents without any bottom line.
Therefore, Lin Dahua felt comfortable giving the job to his eldest daughter's family.
Lin Qing nodded, and the matter was finalized.
She remitted two hundred yuan, so she was not worried about not being able to afford the train ticket.
Before hanging up the phone, Lin Dahua said, "I'll ask your eldest sister to promise to write you an IOU later."
The cost of the job and the travel expenses cannot be borne by San Ya alone.
As parents, it is even more important to make the distinction at this time, otherwise the child will feel resentful, and there will be a rift between the two sisters in the future.
Lin Qing didn't care, as all the money was robbed from old man Zhao Huizhou.
Give it away without feeling bad.
What's more, in the original text, the eldest sister lost her life because of the original owner.
The family that was once harmonious and happy just broke up like that.
"Dad, my elder sister has given so much to our family and us sisters in the past two years. Have you ever been so fussy about it? Please don't mention this to my elder sister."
*
A big pie fell from the sky, leaving the Deng family a little confused.
Old Mrs. Deng thought she was dreaming.
My brother-in-law Deng Sheng was also happy to be able to move to the city.
Who is born to dig for food in the ground?
But when I think about being far away from home and not being able to be with my parents to take care of them, I feel a little sad.
Mrs. Deng pinched her son and said, "Your father and I don't have only one son like you."
The eldest sister spoke at the right time, "Shengzi and I will send money home every year from now on."
Mrs. Deng was very happy to hear this, but she deliberately kept a straight face.
"Let's not talk about this for now. We can't just take the job quota your sister got for nothing. When you have enough money, pay your sister back first, and then talk about honoring us old guys."
In fact, when she married Lin Yu, Mrs. Deng knew that Lin Dahua and Wang Lanfeng would most likely be under Lin Yu's care in the future.
If her son hadn't insisted on marrying Lin Yu, Mrs. Deng would never have agreed to the marriage.
Who would have thought that I would be lucky enough to enter the city.
It's true that fools have good luck.
*
After Lin Qingyi and Lin Dahua discussed it, they decided to go to the vicinity of the cigarette factory to see if there were any houses for rent.
Before that, she went to the Artillery School.
Before I could even wait for a moment, Cheng Luo ran out.
Although he still looked unhappy, Lin Qing still felt that there was a hint of warmth in Cheng Luo's eyes.
When the person approached, she said crisply, "When I called you at noon, I heard your voice was still a little hoarse. Do you have a cold?"
Cheng Luo pursed his lips, somewhat reluctant to admit it.
I caught a cold after just being exposed to the wind for a while.
Like a weak chicken.
He didn't want to admit it, especially in front of Lin Qing.
Lin Qing saw through it immediately and wanted to laugh, but considering Cheng Luo's face, she held back her laughter and lowered her head to look through her cloth bag.
Take out an oil paper bag.
"This is a pill my dad made himself. Why don't you try it? If you're afraid..."
Before Lin Qing finished speaking, Cheng Luo took over.
He opened the oil-paper package in front of me, saw that it was a small pill, and asked, "How many pills do you want to take at a time?"
"Well, three pills, three times a day."
Cheng Luo took three pills and chewed them.
In fact, he got the medicine prescribed in the infirmary.
But how could I not take the medicine that she came to bring me specially?
Cheng Luo didn't know how to describe Lin Qing.
When I hung up the phone at noon, it was very decisive and a bit ruthless.
Now he comes to deliver medicine eagerly, as if you are all in his eyes and heart.
It makes people's mood fluctuate.
It seemed like she pinched it easily.
But what to do?
I don't really want to resist.
"Is it bitter?" Lin Qing blinked, not quite understanding why Cheng Luo looked at her with such a deep gaze. "Good medicine tastes bitter."
Don't act like she's poisoned you.
...
Knowing that Lin Qing was going to look for a house, Cheng Luo did not delay her and reminded her, "Don't look for it too late. Go back to school as early as possible before dark. When I have time, I will help you look for it."
Lin Qing nodded repeatedly, "Okay."
Seeing this adorable little look, Cheng Luo's hard heart softened a bit. He wanted to touch her fluffy hair, but was afraid of being rude.
I held it in.
Cheng Luo knew very clearly that he was sinking bit by bit.
So, I couldn't help but remind her, "Student Lin Qing."
Huh? These four words have a particularly serious feeling.
"Um?"
"Once you have established a relationship, you can't just abandon it at will. You have to be responsible to the end."
Lin Qing frowned with a look of disapproval.
"But even if you feel it's not suitable, you can't force yourself to be together. What if you think I'm not as good as you thought? What should I do?"
"I have never imagined whether you are good or bad." Cheng Luo said briefly and to the point. He simply wanted to understand everything about her.
Okay, very good.
Bad is also good.
Lin Qing pursed her lips, "What if I think you are not good?"
"I can change it."
"......"
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