Lin Zhigui sighed and said, “Every day it happens, it’s either this or that.”
The eldest son got married and worked in the city with his wife. Lin Qinghua now had only one youngest son in front of him. Although Lin Zhigui always talked about Lin Qinghua, his love for him had never diminished in the slightest.
Especially after his second son died, Lin Zhigui didn't say it, but in fact, he placed all his love on Lin Qinghua.
He didn't ask Lin Qinghua to do anything. As long as everything was fine before he and Miao Hong passed away, he would be satisfied. As for after death, even if he wanted to take care of it, he didn't have the ability.
Miao Hong suddenly thought of something and said with a puzzled look on her face: "I don't know if Qinghua is dating."
Lin Zhigui and Xiao Yanjun looked at Miao Hong at the same time.
"I don't know who made him a pair of shorts. I asked him, but he wouldn't tell me. He went to town today just to buy some fabric to make a few pairs of the same."
The stitches on the shorts were obviously hand-sewn. I guess they were made by a girl who is not very good at making clothes and has no experience. They are so short and small. I can imagine that they are too tight and uncomfortable to wear.
But Lin Qinghua liked to wear it very much, so Miao Hong thought that it must have been given to her by a girl from some family.
Lin Zhigui thought seriously for a while and said, "I'll talk to him later."
He was young once, and knew that young people could be impulsive sometimes. If Lin Qinghua was really dating a girl from a certain family, he would propose marriage, settle the marriage, and bring his wife home in a year or two.
Nowadays, people get married first and then get the marriage certificate. Some people even get the marriage certificate several years later. The main thing is to hold a wedding banquet. This is the most important formality in rural areas. Therefore, Lin Zhigui did not think that it was too early to get engaged since Lin Qinghua was only nineteen this year.
"Talk to him nicely and don't make him angry."
Not long after Miao Hong finished speaking, Lin Qinghua came into the yard pushing a bicycle. There was a bag hanging on the handlebars. You could tell without even looking that it was filled with cloth.
Miao Hong said: "Speak of the devil and he will appear."
She urged Lin Qinghua again, "Hurry up and wash your hands and eat."
Lin Qinghua parked his bicycle and entered the main hall. The first person he greeted was Xiao Yanjun. "Brother Jun, you're here?"
Xiao Yanjun nodded, then asked him to sit down. After running for the whole morning, he was hungry. He picked up the chopsticks and took a bite of the dish, thinking, it would be nice if there was snail meat to eat.
Xiao Yanjun said calmly, "I'll arrange a new job for you. You'll start in a few days. Pack up and come with me to the city to study first."
Lin Qinghua was stunned. "Leaving today?"
Xiao Yanjun raised his eyebrows, "Do you have anything else to do?"
Lin Zhigui and Miao Hong also looked at Lin Qinghua, thinking, this brat, he must be really in a relationship. He used to insist on going to the city to work, but now that things are arranged, he is giving up too quickly.
"It's nothing serious." Lin Qinghua touched his head and smiled, "I just bought some fabric. I want my mom to make me two pairs of shorts to take back."
This thing is so comfortable to wear that he is reluctant to take it off.
"You'll be running back and forth between the city and the village in the future, so you'll have plenty of time to come back and get your things."
Lin Qinghua's eyes lit up, "Will I be responsible for running errands in the future?" He liked this kind of work. If he stayed in the house all day without coming out, he might suffocate to death.
"It depends on whether you can handle a tricycle."
"Or driving and running errands?"
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