When Li Xianglian returned home today, the villagers knew that Lin Lu had woken up, and they all said they would come to her house to take a look in the evening.
One reason is that people in small places pay more attention to social etiquette, and Lin Lu is a child who grew up under their care. Everyone feels sad when something like this happens.
The second reason is that now all the villagers work in Song Chen’s orchard and brick factory, and their wages are higher than those of formal workers in the county. People from other villages are envious of them, so they have to establish good relations with him.
Li Xianglian told Lin Lu about this, fearing that she would not like having someone come to her house.
This girl used to have a bad temper.
Lin Lu has now let things go, saying, "If they want to come, they can come. It's thoughtful of them to think about me."
Li Xianglian was delighted: "Why do I feel like you've changed a lot?"
Lin Lu: "After going through the gates of hell, how can I ever be the same again?"
Li Xianglian stamped her feet a few times: "Pah, pah, pah, what are you talking about, kid, you have no sense of propriety."
"Just kidding."
"What kind of joke are you two mother and daughter talking about?" Lin Changchun arrived home earlier than Song Chen today.
Li Xianglian glanced outside and said, "Nothing was said. Why hasn't Xiaochen come back yet?"
"He may not be back at noon today. Just ask Xiaobei to take it to him later."
Song Chen had been working for the whole morning. Li Xianglian felt sorry for him because he couldn't come back for dinner, so she immediately took out her lunch box, packed the food, and shouted to Lin Jingbei's room.
"Xiaobei, come out and ride your bike to the brick factory to bring food to your father."
Lin Jingbei used to help Li Xianglian with housework at home. After Lin Lu woke up, in order to avoid being in the same room with her, he basically stayed outside or stayed in the room all the time except for eating.
He walked past the deer in the forest, came to Li Xianglian, picked up the lunch box, turned around and rode away on his bike.
"This child is so rude." Li Xianglian muttered.
Lin Changchun sighed, "Let's eat." Stop saying those hurtful words.
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The brick factory was on the west side of the village, in the opposite direction of the orchard. It took Lin Jingbei forty minutes to get there by bike.
The workers in the factory basically eat lunch in the factory. Only Song Chen often goes home to eat, but when there are many orders, he doesn't have much time.
Not only does he have to do the work of a factory manager, he is also needed to transport goods and do business, just like a hexagonal warrior.
"Xiaobei is here to bring food to your dad."
The uncle who was eating in the shade asked with a smile.
Lin Jingbei nodded.
There were also many children here who came to deliver food. He was not very familiar with these people, so he went straight to Song Chen's office.
The man was holding a pen, not knowing what he was writing.
From Lin Jingbei's perspective, it was almost like drawing big characters. Anyway, he couldn't understand his recording method.
He was also wearing a hat that he had never seen before. I didn't know when he bought it. Why was he attracting so much attention?
Hearing the voice, Song Chen looked up and saw that it was his own boy. He smiled and said, "Oh, you still remember to bring me food."
When Lin Jingbei saw the overall shape of his hat, he felt even more that his father was a peacock with its tail spread out.
What was wrong with the straw hat I wore before? What can this thing I wear now cover?
I’m afraid that person didn’t buy it for him.
So biased!
"Dad, my grandma asked me to give you food."
Your wife didn't say a word.
Serves you right!
Song Chen kept moving his hands and kept nagging: "Okay, put it down and go back. Study hard at home and get along well with your mother."
"Eat yours, I'm leaving."
It took forty minutes to get there and forty minutes to get back. When Lin Jingbei got home, the three people in the family had already eaten and there was food waiting for him on the table.
The three of them were enjoying the sweet watermelon happily.
Li Xianglian still loved her eldest grandson and asked, "Do you want to eat first or have a piece of watermelon?"
Lin Jingbei: "I'll eat first."
He rode his bike back and Lin Changchun was about to leave.
Once again, there were only three people left at home.
Li Xianglian cleared the dishes as usual and said, "Lulu, Xiaobei, you've been reading all morning, why don't you go out for some fresh air? I'm out of soy sauce, so bring me a bottle.
Lin Jingbei said to Li Xianglian, "It's sunny outside. I'll just run over and buy some."
Lin Lu: "I'll go with you."
She hadn't been out for a few days, so she went out and bought some books.
Lin Jingbei: “Oh.”
Li Xianglian poked her head out: "Do you want me to give you some money?"
Lin Lu: "No need, Song Chen left all the money with me."
"ah!"
"ah!"
The grandfather and grandson were surprised at the same time.
Li Xianglian felt happy. Her son-in-law did this just to live a good life.
Lin Jingbei was very disappointed. His father worked like a dog all day and finally saved up such a little money, so how could he give it away so easily?
No future.
"Then go quickly and buy whatever you want to eat. By the way, we may have guests at home tonight, so you can go to the vegetable market and buy a few pounds of meat on the way." Li Xianglian smiled so hard that wrinkles appeared on her face.
When the dark clouds pass, all the worries will no longer exist.
"Xiaobei, remember to help your mother push the wheelchair."
Lin Jingbei dragged out his voice: "I understand."
Li Xianglian added, "If you're afraid of the sun, use an umbrella to shade yourself."
"I'm a grown man..." He glanced at the person sitting leisurely in the wheelchair, and the unfinished words got choked in his stomach.
After being raised for more than half a month, Lin Lu's skin has changed from frighteningly pale to white and rosy.
If you don't hold an umbrella, you might get sunburned.
Accepting his fate, Lin Jingbei held an umbrella in one hand and pushed Lin Lu with the other.
The atmosphere between the mother and son was very depressing, just like the scorching air outside where there was not a breath of wind, making people feel uneasy.
But none of them are good at breaking the silence, so they can only let it spread for no reason.
Finally, Lin Lu saw a bookstore and asked Lin Jingbei to push her over.
The store is not big, just a small room, filled with all kinds of books.
The owner was sitting in a rocking chair under a tree at the door, enjoying the cool breeze. When he saw the customers, he simply said, "Please take a look. They are all good books."
Many of the books inside are very old and must have been read dozens of times.
Lin Lu took out several history books and asked Lin Jingbei to choose a few that he wanted to read.
Lin Jingbei hesitated to speak, and finally chose two of the most popular martial arts novels.
After paying, he continued to hold the umbrella. Lin Lu was holding a book and accidentally saw his red ears.
"Are you hot?" Lin Lu asked.
Lin Jingbei shook his head: "Not bad."
"It's normal to read martial arts novels, why are you shy?" Lin Lu spoke frankly.
Lin Jingbei was like a kitten whose tail was stepped on, "I'm not shy!"
Not everyone is as boring as her, not liking to watch TV and always reading boring books.
Not everyone is as good as her.
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