"Who are you looking for? Porcelain Doll? Didn't you think people's evaluations were too one-sided before?"
Lin Jianbin bit off a piece of steamed bun stubbornly: "Didn't I not understand it clearly? Now that I know, I won't think that way."
Lin Jianmao finished the remaining corn porridge in the bowl and said, "Then go to my room after you finish your meal."
"OK."
Lin Jianmao felt that there was something in his stomach and he didn't want to eat anymore: "Grandpa, Mom and Dad, you guys continue eating, I'm going back to my room to sleep first."
Seeing that Lin Jianmao had not eaten the eggs she had specially cooked for him, Huo Fang was too lazy to try to persuade him.
Young man, he won’t starve anyway.
Just save it for lunch snack.
After Lin Jianbin finished the remaining steamed bun in his hand, he also put down his chopsticks: "Grandpa, Mom and Dad, then I'm going to look for my third sister first."
"Go ahead, go ahead."
Lin Jianbin remembered what his second brother had just said to him, so he turned a corner and went to his second brother's room first.
"Brother, it's me, open the door."
The door was opened quickly.
Lin Jianbin looked at the man in front of him and took off his outer clothes again: "Second brother, aren't you going to deliver something?"
"Isn't this you?"
Lin Jianmao handed a bag to Lin Jianbin: "This is for the porcelain doll. Please take it over for me. I'm going to catch up on some sleep."
My own brother and sister.
What else can we do?
Lin Jianbin can only work part-time as a courier boy, for free.
Lin Jianbin went to his uncle's yard first, because he knew that both families had meals at his uncle's house, so everyone was usually in the same yard during the day.
Before Lin Jianbin reached the gate of the courtyard, he saw Wang Juan carrying a bowl of soup.
"Auntie."
Wang Juan turned around when she heard the voice: "Jianbin, why are you here?"
"I came to see my third sister and to deliver something to my second brother."
"Then come with me."
Wang Juan continued to walk towards the next yard with the bowl in her hand. If the ginger soup got cold, the effect would not be good.
"Auntie, who is this soup for?"
Wang Juan pushed open the courtyard door: "It's for Ah Ci. Your third sister is not feeling well today. Is your matter to her serious?"
"It's okay, not too serious."
Feeling unwell? Did you get cold on the road last night?
Or was I scared...
No way.
As he walked towards Lin Yian's room step by step, Lin Jianbin had more and more thoughts in his mind, and the feeling of uneasiness he had last night gradually magnified.
Boom boom boom.
"Ah Ci, let me bring you some ginger soup. Jianbin is here to see you, can he come in?"
Soon, a voice with an obvious sense of weakness was heard in the room.
"Auntie, please come in."
Wang Juan opened the door and walked in with Lin Jianbin.
"Oh, why is your face so pale? Come on, drink the ginger soup to warm yourself up.
Lin Yian was wearing a cotton-padded jacket and a large quilt around her waist, and had hot packs stuck on her abdomen and lower back under her clothes.
"Thank you, Auntie."
After Lin Yian took the bowl, the spicy smell of ginger hit her face.
She didn't want her face to be so pale.
Since she came here, she has never dared to stop for the sake of her own life. As a result, she was so busy that she forgot when her relatives would come.
Then, when I woke up in the morning, I gave myself a big 'surprise'.
Dysmenorrhea!
In her previous life, during Lin Yian's special period, she only had a slightly swollen lower abdomen and sore lower back. To be honest, she never experienced the kind of excruciating pain that the other sisters described.
This time I really experienced this feeling.
After forcing himself to finish breakfast in the morning, Lin Yian felt so painful that he couldn't stand up.
It was Fan Zhu who realized the reason why she was unwell and asked Lin Jianhua to carry her back to the room.
Lin Anguo drove a ox cart and took Lin Jiancheng to the county to invite Bao Yan.
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