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Lin Lu slept until half past ten before waking up to eat. His eyes were dark and blue, like a scholar whose energy had been drained by a goblin.
"You should take it easy. This is harmful to your health. Don't do it so late. You can do it during the day."
Li Xianglan hesitated to speak, feeling embarrassed to tell her son-in-law, so she had to tell her daughter.
Although Lin Lu was awake, his head was still dazed. Hearing Li Xianglan say this so early in the morning, he didn't quite understand and propped up his head to look at her.
Seeing that her daughter didn't respond, Li Xianglan asked again, "Did you hear that?"
Lin Lu's eyelids drooped: "What?"
Li Xianglan: "Looks like what I said just now was all in vain. I told you to be careful and not do that kind of thing too much. It's harmful to your health."
Lin Lu: “?”
Lin Lu suspected that he was hallucinating, "What I said is not working."
Li Xianglan: "Why doesn't it work? Why don't you just stop him from getting close to you? You want to be like this every day, with no energy at all? Go to bed after 11 o'clock and don't stay up late. You're not in good health to begin with!"
You are not young anymore and you don’t know how to be restrained.
Lin Lu stretched lazily: "Got it."
Is this something she can decide? That bastard Song Chen has so many tricks up his sleeve every day, and she can only say that she is unable to guard against them.
Hehe, when the time comes, I'll tell him what my mom said.
Halfway up the mountain over there.
Song Chen: "Aqiu! Aqiu!"
Yawn twice in a row.
Song Zidong: "Once you curse, twice you miss me. Someone is thinking of you, my uncle."
Song Chen: "One thought, two curses, someone is cursing me."
Little did he know that his mother-in-law's two words almost destroyed his future "happy sex life".
Song Zidong joked: "Who dares to scold you, my uncle? We all love you so much."
Song Nan: "That's right, no one scolded you, it must be that my aunt missed you."
Okay, Song Chen will accept this idea for the time being.
Song Zidong talked to him about the factory: "Uncle, many people come to ask if the juice factory will be hiring next year."
This year's profits are indeed good. Sometimes when there are many orders, everyone works overtime.
Here, after Song Chen reaches the required amount, he can not only get the basic salary, but also be paid according to the amount of excess. The so-called piecework and time recording are carried out at the same time.
Because the juice factory made a lot of money, he was thinking about whether he should buy another house on this trip to Shanghai.
After experiencing the sweetness before, he felt that buying a house was an excellent investment. Money can make more money, which is much better than working hard.
I will have to ask about it when the time comes. If Brother Lin Cheng really comes back in the future, I will have to arrange a set for him.
Lin Cheng has always been grateful to Song Chen for saving his life, which is why Song Chen's love can last so long.
Be nice to the Lin family so that Brother Lin Cheng will not have saved his life in vain.
"We may need to recruit about ten more people. I'll hand this over to you after the new year. You can handle it on your own this time. I only care about the results."
He has been slowly teaching his skills to Song Zidong, and he really wants to train him.
On the one hand, it was because he was his own nephew, and Song Chen knew him well (he had watched the child grow up).
On the other hand, Song Zidong himself is not a bad person. He is a generous person, and he is meticulous in his work. He has a good learning ability and a decent brain.
Although Song Zidong took over Song Chen's work, many things always had to be reviewed by Song Chen at the end. His uncle would not dare to sign unless he had reviewed and confirmed that what he did was correct.
Song Zidong teased Song Nan: "Xiao Nan, if you don't like studying, just go home. Follow me and I'll take you to eat delicious food and drink spicy drinks."
His father Song Song couldn't stand seeing him so proud: "You are so arrogant. You barely have enough food to eat, yet you dare to brag. If Xiaonan really follows you, his life will be over."
Song Nan: "Come on, big brother, I'm going to be a great artist, you can just take your time."
Song Zidong still thinks Song Xixi and Song Nan are joking.
The word "artist" is too lofty and has nothing to do with kids like them who came from the fields.
Which good person talks about art?
"You're not really going to go, are you?"
Song Nan: "Why not?"
This is the only chance to change his fate.
He knew clearly that he was not cut out for studying. Even if he was lucky enough to get into high school, so what? He would never be able to get into college. He had to seize this opportunity.
At worst, I can come back and pick fruits in my uncle's orchard for the rest of my life. At least I won't starve to death.
Song Zidong: "Uncle San, are you really going to let Xiaonan go?"
Song Yuan gave the same answer as his son: "Why not?"
Song Chen and his wife both agreed with this, and Song Yuan didn't want to delay his own children because of his cowardice. At worst, they were still there, so what was there to be afraid of?
Song Zidong: “?”
Song Chen: "Don't look down on our Xiaonan. His teacher said he has talent. Let him go and try his luck."
Song Zidong had a premonition that his Song family was going to become rich. He walked around the ancestral tomb but did not see any smoke.
If there is no such thing, then create it yourself. Several people began the worship ceremony. Song Zidong asked Song Nan to kowtow to the ancestors a few more times and bless him to succeed.
Song Nan was also obedient. When he went to each grave to burn paper for his ancestors, he earnestly expressed his wishes and asked them to try their best to help him, which made several people laugh.
Song Chen paid most of the tributes, and then kowtowed to his parents before returning. There wasn't much left at the Song family's place, so he hurried to the Lin family to pick up Lin Lu and her son to meet up with Lin Jingbei and his grandson.
In fact, there is no need to answer it. It is just this person's wishful thinking.
Lin Jingbei and Lin Changchun first went to pay their respects to the graves that were farther away. Now they should have reached the place where their grandparents were buried by the river.
There is Lin Lu’s family’s land here, where not only his grandparents are buried, but also his brothers.
Lin Lu had few memories of her eldest and second brothers. She vaguely heard that they died of illness, but she never asked about it because she was worried that it would make her parents sad.
The younger brother's body was never found, so only a few of his clothes were taken and buried next to the second brother's grave. In those days, every household was not well off, and having a coffin was considered a great achievement, so no one's grave had a tombstone.
The young man’s grave is the shortest and smallest, and it’s almost flattened.
Li Xianglian bought a lot of things, not only ordinary things like paper money and incense sticks, but also clothes, shoes, various good things made of paper boxes, and various foods.
Every year when they came here, the old couple rarely spoke and silently burned everything for their children.
In fact, after the little brother left, Lin Lu knew that she was the only one her parents could rely on. Their hearts had been devastated over the years as several children left one by one.
She didn't know how they got through the days she was unconscious.
Since ancient times, the most cruel thing in the world has always been the death of the young by the elderly.
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