March 1977, Linjia Village.
"Lin Jianmu! Stop right there! I'm going to teach you a lesson today."
A fairy-like child suddenly ran out of the yard and ran to another yard skillfully: "Grandma! Help! Your baby Xiaoxiao is... Ouch!"
Lin Jiancheng picked up the small red envelope that hit his calf and asked, "What trouble have you gotten into again?"
Lin Jianmu, who was being carried in the air, saw his sister chasing after him at a high speed. She hugged Lin Jiancheng like an octopus and said with tears in her eyes, "Brother, Xiaoxiao knows I was wrong."
"What do you know! How old are you? You're playing around with a hammer."
Lin Yian became furious when he thought of the previous scene. He almost hit his hand several times, but he still didn't learn his lesson!
Seeing his sister's face turn red with anger, Lin Jiancheng directly pushed the little fairy child in his arms into his sister's arms and said, "Go ahead and teach him a lesson. Grandma and the others are out."
Snap! Snap!
Lin Yian hugged the child in her arms and hit him twice. He never changed despite repeated warnings! It was all because of his grandma that he got into this bad habit.
"Do you know you're wrong?"
Lin Jianmu pursed his lips and said nothing. Lin Yian was very familiar with him. It could be said that this fat boy was raised by her.
She can tell what this little guy wants to do just by moving his fingers.
Lin Jiancheng looked at the two people staring at each other and quickly took the younger one first, to prevent the older one from getting angry and fainting. "I went to the post office after get off work today and happened to have your letter. I put it in the back room. I'll help you teach Xiaoxiao a lesson."
"snort."
The cold wind in March was quite powerful, so Lin Jiancheng carried the little fat boy directly back to his room.
If his face gets scratched red, the person who was so angry that he hit someone will be the first one to not let him go.
Lin Jiancheng tapped Lin Jianmu's forehead and said, "Tell me, what are you doing with the hammer again?"
I don’t know if it’s because he watched his dad do a lot of carpentry, but this little guy also became interested in all kinds of tools.
Other people's children play outside and never come back until dinner time, but this one in their family can stay at home all day without moving.
Lin Jianmu lowered his head and pulled out the small handkerchief made specifically for him from his pocket, and wiped the tears from his face by himself: "No, I won't tell you. This is a secret between my grandma and me."
After hearing this, Lin Jiancheng actually became interested. How could he still have secrets at such an old age?
"Why didn't you tell your sister just now? You got slapped twice for nothing."
Lin Jianmu touched his little butt which was still a little painful and blinked twice: "Because I almost hurt myself, my sister was worried about me."
Yuxue is such a cute little girl, she is explaining facts to you with a serious face, wow.
"Brother! My hair."
Lin Jianmu stretched out his little hands to protect his head, and stared angrily at his older brother who still had a childish nature in front of him. The haircut that his sister had just given him was messed up.
Lin Jiancheng picked the person up from the bed and walked out: "I know. I'll take you to find your sister. I don't know if she has calmed down. You'll have to be nice to her later. Remember that?"
Who knew that the person in my arms suddenly said, "Is this the letter that Brother Ji sent to me? If not, I don't want to go."
Over the past three years, letters between Jiang Li and the capital were basically delivered through Lin Yian and Ji Zebai, so Lin Jiancheng was accustomed to Ji Zebai sending letters to Lin Yian.
"Why don't you go over there?"
Lin Jianmu tilted his little head and said, "Brother is so stupid. Every time I receive a letter from that man called Brother Ji, I feel better."
"Well...because Brother Ji can make my sister happy!"
Captain Lin, who had just arrested four or five thieves last month and whose speed far outstripped that of a group of young policemen, almost knelt down on the doorstep of his own house to wish his ancestors a happy new year.
What are you talking about!
Lin Yi'an clenched her fist and smiled grimly: "Lin Xiaoxiao, come here, sister will teach you how to speak!"
He is not stupid!
Lin Jianmu fluttered twice, slid down Lin Jiancheng's legs, and ran outside: "No way!"
The troublemaker ran away. Lin Yian looked at Lin Jiancheng, who had a suspicious look on his face, and felt his head starting to hurt again.
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