The autumn wind brought down some fallen leaves, and the surroundings looked a little bleak against the backdrop of these fallen leaves.
Seeing that Tang Le seemed very sad, Lin Sheng subconsciously clenched his hands a little stiffly, with a hint of guilt and discomfort in his eyes, like a child who accidentally messed up and was helpless.
Tang Le's eyes misted over, a flicker in them. He forced a small smile and said to Lin Sheng with a feigned firmness, "Brother Sheng, we can still be good neighbors. I feel like we've been through this together for so many years..."
Lin Sheng's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his dark eyes glowed again. The helpless expression on his face disappeared in an instant.
He said with a frank smile: "Of course, I have always treated you as my brother, Brother Tang."
Tang Le asked cautiously, "What are your plans for the future? Do you plan to get married?"
Lin Sheng's smile paused, then he shook his head and said, "I don't plan to get married. This is already good enough. When Awen and Awu get married, and Amo and the others have children in the future, I can help them take care of the children at home."
Tang Le nodded as if he understood, then found an excuse to say goodbye to Lin Sheng.
"Brother Sheng, Xiaolu and Yoyo are waiting for me at home, I'm going back first."
Lin Mo watched Tang Le hurriedly walk away from afar, and couldn't help but sigh, shaking his head and saying, "He's really a piece of wood. He can't be carved."
Su Mu stood beside him, holding his hand, looking at Lin Sheng standing alone in the distance, then turned back to look at Lin Mo's expression, which was full of confusion.
Lin Mo patted his hand that was holding his, and sighed earnestly, "In fact, if Tang Le is really determined to spend his life with Big Brother, and he dares to take the initiative to propose to our family, even if I don't agree, if he pesters Big Brother a little, maybe Big Brother will be moved and marry him.
My eldest brother has never met anyone in his life, and since they are all familiar with each other, it is not impossible that he gets the upper hand because he is close to them.
But his mistake was that he had liked the eldest brother for so long, but he had never spoken up since the eldest brother was still a young man. Now that the eldest brother had become an old man, it was even less likely that he would speak up.
These two are like a pool of stagnant water, not making any noise at all. To put it bluntly, they just don’t like each other that much, and moreover, they are just cowards.”
After saying this, Lin Mo took Su Mu's hand and walked towards home step by step. Su Mu looked at Lin Sheng who was still in a daze outside the door, thinking that he must be in a bad mood at the moment, and he must comfort him more when he returned.
Lin Sheng stared blankly at the empty scenery in front of him, seemingly not noticing that Lin Mo and the others had returned.
"Brother?" Lin Mo was a little worried and called him cautiously.
It was only when he heard Lin Mo calling him that he reacted. He hastily wiped the corners of his eyes with his sleeves and forced a smile on his face.
"Amo, Mumu, you're back."
"Brother, why are you standing here? Let's go back inside. It's windy outside today, so let's stay inside to block the wind." Lin Mo quickly pulled Lin Sheng back, not wanting him to stay outside.
Su Mu also hurried forward and pulled Lin Sheng back together. They both saw the scene outside and now wanted to take Lin Sheng back to rest.
In the room, Tuanzi and Lin Wen were playing with mud and making little figures.
Seeing his brothers coming back, he rushed to them, raised the clay figurine he had made as if to ask for credit, and said happily: "Brother, brother, Amomumu, look, this is the figurine I made, isn't it beautiful?"
The eldest brother took the clay figurine with both hands and praised: "Wow, Awen is really good. He has learned how to make clay figurines. That's great."
Hearing his elder brother's praise, Lin Wen smiled like a little kid. He was so happy that he started spinning in circles on the spot.
Lin Mo also followed suit and praised: "Our Awen is really amazing. Now he can pinch figurines. He will definitely have a bright future."
When Lin Wen heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up. He looked at Lin Mo intently and asked expectantly, "Ah Mo, is it true? Will I really have a promising future? If I do, will I be able to support you and Brother Jie?"
Lin Wen's words amused everyone present. Lin Sheng was originally in a bad mood, but he was slowly healed by his family, and the unhappiness was over.
Su Mu brought the vegetables picked from the field back to the kitchen and put them there. Lu Amo and the others would arrange their own time to cook later.
Now that they are back, Su Mu and Lin Sheng have a lot of free time. After lunch, they will have to go back to the shop to help.
Lin Mo found an opportunity and pulled Lin Sheng aside to chat alone.
"Brother, it seems like you've been worried lately. Are you worried about Brother Tang's matter?"
"No."
Lin Sheng is always so indifferent, as if apart from his family, he never cares about outsiders.
Suddenly, Lin Sheng seemed to remember something very important and said to Lin Mo anxiously.
"Amo, I want to go to town with Lu Amo and the others later. I want to find someone who saved me and thank him... I left in a hurry before and didn't have time to thank him properly."
Lin Mo looked at Lin Sheng's pleading eyes and felt a little bit sorry for him.
"Since he's my savior, there's no reason for me to sit back and do nothing. I'll take Mu Mu with me and we'll go thank him in person."
A bright light flashed in Lin Sheng's eyes, and the anxiety accumulated in his heart was finally released. He happily told Lin Mo what happened that day.
Afterwards, Lin Mo also became inexplicably interested in this beggar. He wanted to see who this person was and who made his elder brother worry about him all the time even though they only met once.
At this moment, a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The people standing guard at the door did not dare to slack off and were always on high alert. They were afraid that the person in the room would wake up at any time. If he sneaked out again, it would be a disaster for their jobs.
Han Zhi, lying on the bed, had slept for three days and four nights. His fever had just subsided last night, but his face was still deathly pale, without a trace of blood.
Ming Fan on the side has been guarding here for several days. Since the day his young master came back, he has been guarding this room until now and has never stepped out of the door.
Old Madam Han would come to see her precious son every day, and the first thing Mr. Han did when he returned home after finishing his business was to come and see his son.
Seeing that both of them loved their children, I couldn’t understand what could have happened that would force their own son to run away from home and would rather become a beggar than go home.
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