"Xiaohua got first place in the grade again this year, and he started school a year earlier. You two are really good siblings, and you are both smart in studying."
Lin Yi'an clapped his hands like a seal: "Xiaohua is amazing, first place! What about Xiaozhen? Are you in the same class?"
Lin Jianhua kept moving his hands and nodded and said "hmm".
Originally, the fifth brother should have been a grade higher than him, but last year he failed too many subjects and had to repeat a grade.
Fan Zhu does not have any strict requirements for her children's academic performance. Your children's grades may be average or even at the bottom, but you have to get their diploma back for them.
"Xiao Zhen also made progress in this year's final exams. He is also a good kid."
Lin Jianhua nodded in agreement. From failing six subjects to failing only two, it was a significant improvement.
Thus, a wonderful misunderstanding arose. Later, when Lin Yi'an was asked to tutor Lin Jianzhen, she took it all on. Lin Jianhua's hesitation was ignored by Lin Yi'an, and the sibling relationship that had just been renewed was almost ruined.
Lin Jianhua peeled a few more chestnuts for Lin Yian and then put away the basket on the table.
After all, chestnuts cannot be eaten as a meal. He can go to the mountains to pick more in the autumn of this year.
In the inner room, the three generations of grandparents and grandchildren were having a great time, while in the outer room, the father and his two sons were shivering in the cold wind.
Lin Dejiang knocked the ash from his pipe and said, "So you two don't know about Ah Ci's return."
"Yes. Dad, don't talk about Ah Ci. We didn't even receive the news that Jiancheng had returned. Who would have thought that this brother and sister would return together."
"You are a father and an uncle, but you don't know it. You have lived in vain at such an old age. Go out and help your wife cook."
Lin Anmin touched the pipe on his waist, stood up and walked out, and at the same time gave a look to Lin Anguo beside him - hold on, don't even mention showing your mouth.
Only the father and son were left outside.
Lin Dejiang didn't think about getting anything out of his taciturn son, but he was too lazy to beat around the bush with his eldest son.
"The child came back suddenly without telling his family. An Guo, do you know what this means?"
"Dad, I know."
Lin Dejiang actually regretted not letting his second son divorce that woman earlier, or not insisting on keeping Aci when they divorced.
The environment in the village cannot compare with that in the city.
But he saw that Aci, the child, was not treated well by that woman after she went to the big city.
"What do you know?"
Lin Anguo's hands on his knees were clenched tightly into fists: "Aci is afraid that we have forgotten her."
Lin Dejiang threw a few pieces of dried orange peels on the table into the brazier to disperse the smoke. "An Guo, I don't think Ah Ci has a fragile face, so what forced her to rush to the countryside before the New Year to find a strange father like you?"
The orange peel was burned by the flames, emitting a fragrance that suppressed the smell of smoke in the house.
But Lin Anguo only smelled bitterness. The pain that had been suppressed in his heart for so long had already turned into bitter fruit.
The bitter fruit has taken root in the heart, and if you want to start over you have to uproot it.
Lin Dejiang looked at the rough face of his second son and couldn't tell who was the older brother and who was the younger brother when they walked out together with the eldest son.
"Okay, just know what's going on. You should also clean yourself up. I don't want to have guests come and not be able to recognize who is my granddaughter's grandfather."
"Dad~"
Could you please stop saying it so hurtfully?
"Why, I was wrong, look at yourself..."
Lin Dejiang scolded Lin Anguo thoroughly from head to toe. He had wanted to criticize this guy for a long time.
If this kid hadn't known to wash his hair and change his clothes frequently, he would have been beaten up by his old father.
Since I made the choice at that time, I have to bear the consequences, but definitely not at the cost of tormenting myself or irritating others.
By the time the old man had finished teaching his son a lesson, dinner was almost ready.
"Dad, the meal is ready! Let's eat."
Lin Anmin walked in carrying a large basin of pickled cabbage and bones.
The fragrance was so overbearing that all the bitterness and fragrance were instantly driven away.
"Okay, let's eat."
Lin Dejiang opened the door to the inner room and said, "Xiaohua, go help your father to set up the table. Ah Ci, go and call your eldest brother and Comrade Ji to come over for dinner."
"good."
Lin Yian got off the kang, put on his shoes and ran out.
Everyone in the family did their own job, as if she had never left the house.
This is just a common fragment of time in daily life.
Boom boom boom
"Brother, Captain Ji, it's me. It's time for dinner."
Lin Jiancheng opened the door holding the things in the net bag and said, "What delicious food did you make? It smells so good."
Lin Yian was closer to Lin Jiancheng, and a smell of ointment wafted into his nose, which was comparable to the smell of the sauerkraut.
"Brother, you go in first."
Lin Yian grabbed the corner of Lin Jiancheng's clothes with his backhand: "The ointment on your body smells a bit strong, I'll put something on you."
The ointment applied on the wound was prepared by a doctor when he was in Kyoto. The effect was immediate, otherwise he would not have been able to be discharged from the hospital so soon.
Although there is some taste, the merits outweigh the flaws.
Lin Jiancheng was so used to the smell of medicine from being immersed in it all day that he changed the plaster when he changed his clothes and didn't pay much attention to the smell.
The smell is a bit strong. It seems that I need to change the dressing earlier next time, so that the smell will be more gone.
Then Lin Jiancheng saw Lin Yian take out a box of beautifully packaged... vanishing cream from his pocket?
Lin Yian took out a box of solid perfume from the space under the cover of her pocket. She had specially chosen this brand when she bought it.
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