Chapter 35: Cowshed and Chocolate



Got it.

Most little girls like this sticky food, but they don’t like the smell of smoke.

When have I ever seen the third brother so attentive?

Lin Anguo simply took out the cigarette and put it to his nose to smell it to satisfy his craving.

well.

I don’t know when he can open this box of good cigarettes.

Lin Anguo smelled the cigarette smoke and glanced at the brand new gloves on Lin Anmin's hands.

"You can rest assured now. These gloves are rare. When have we ever seen such good gloves in our county? The fact that Ah Ci can give them to you means that this child may have lived a good life in recent years."

Lin Anguo held the whip in his hand loosely, trying his best to avoid wearing out his gloves.

But the whip needs to be waved twice more.

"Um."

There was no one else on the road, so Lin Anmin could only find things to say to himself. Although his brother didn't like to talk, it was still okay for him to respond.

"Ah Ci is just too thin. He needs to eat more during the New Year."

"Yeah." He also felt that his daughter was too thin. If she grew taller, she would be blown away by the wind.

"I don't know how well those guys will score in the exam tomorrow. If Jianzhen fails more subjects, I will have to teach him a lesson."

Lin Anguo didn't say anything. Xiaohua never needed him to worry about his studies.

Lin Anmin talked about this and that for a while, and when he was almost at the village entrance, he remembered something.

"An Guo, find a suitable time to ask for Ah Ci's mother's address. If Ah Ci has been living well with her mother these years, our family should express our gratitude now that she is back."

Lin Anguo was silent for a moment, but finally nodded.

Although the whole house was in chaos when they broke up, the woman raised Ah Ci by herself over the years and was willing to let Ah Ci come back.

As Aci's father, he should express his gratitude.

When the time comes, I'll send some things in my daughter's name. This will be better for everyone.

"drive!"

Lin Anguo flicked the whip in his hand, and the ox cart sped up.

"An Guo! An Guo!"

From a distance, an old voice was heard calling Lin Anguo's name. Lin Anguo recognized that the person was Uncle Yuan who was guarding the team's livestock.

Uncle Yuan’s real name was Lin, but everyone got used to calling him Lao Yuan or Uncle Yuan, and gradually no one called him by his real name anymore.

Uncle Yuan's wife died of complications during childbirth a few years ago. Uncle Yuan raised the child by himself and named him Lin Dashi.

Dashi had been taking medicine since he was a child, and it was not until he was six years old that he gradually got better.

Just as the day was about to begin, the child, when he was eight or nine years old, had a high fever and turned himself into an idiot.

The doctor said that this child would probably be like an eight-year-old child in the future.

After this diagnosis, all the thoughts of finding a partner for Uncle Yuan suddenly disappeared.

Uncle Yuan didn't blame anyone, he just told his father privately that it was all destined.

"…his mother lost her life when she gave birth to him. At night I dreamt that his mother said that this child's life was snatched from the King of Hell, and there was still a disaster in his life, so she asked me to take good care of my son. So as I watched Dashi grow up, I never let go of my worry, fearing that the King of Hell would take Dashi away one day."

Uncle Yuan took a long puff of his cigarette and extinguished it in the ashtray: "Brother, Dashi is stunned now, but I am relieved. The King of Hell took away half of the child's life, but maybe this child will stand firm from now on."

From then on, Uncle Yuan never smoked again, saying that he wanted to keep this life and take good care of his son, otherwise he would not be able to face the child's mother after his death.

But after Dashi became stupid, his body gradually grew stronger again. Now he is as tall as a small mountain, and he can get full work points every time he works in the Hui team.

With Lin Anmin watching over them, Uncle Yuan and his father were able to get by.

"An Guo, the heifer in our team won't eat again. Go and take a look with your uncle."

Dashi's brain wasn't working very well, and everyone in the team could help this old and stupid guy to some extent, so Lin Anmin arranged for Uncle Yuan to look after the team's livestock and live in the cowshed, and gave him more food every year.

Uncle Yuan is also very dedicated. He treats the two cows in the team as if they were his own children and takes very good care of them.

"Okay. Uncle Yuan, I'll go with you. Brother, you drive the car back."

Lin Anguo stuffed the whip into Lin Anmin's hand and walked towards the cowshed with Uncle Yuan.

Lin Anmin waved the whip carelessly. The tip of the whip made a sound in the air, attracting the figures of two people who had not yet walked far.

"An Guo, you got the wrong whip."

"Brother, please whip it gently. Our cow knows how to walk. Just urge it along."

Lin Anmin changed his position to hold the whip, and quickly grasped the reins with his other hand.

The cow moved as soon as it wanted to, and if he didn't hold on tightly, he would be afraid of being thrown off.

"Okay. Look at this cow. Isn't it walking?"

Lin Anguo still has confidence in the livestock he raises, although Lin Anmin's back as he sits in the car reveals a miserable feeling.

"Uncle Yuan, let's go."

"Oh, okay."

Uncle Yuan no longer looked back at Lin Anmin. Anmin was already Grandpa Kuaiying's man, so he was still capable of driving a ox cart.

Both of them quickened their pace and headed towards the bullpen.

When he was almost at the cowshed, Lin Anguo saw an old man with a hunched back burning charcoal outside the old house next to the cowshed.

But he didn't look or ask any more questions.

These are the people who were sent down to their village.

The eldest brother said that they should not treat these people too harshly but also should not get close to them, and just treat them as a piece of air.

Lin Anguo took off his gloves, carefully folded them and put them in his pocket, then slowly approached the cow in the cowshed.

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