Rebirth and Raising a Baby

The night is dark and windy.

Aunt Eight came out of the latrine and lamented: "What the hell, if I knew it earlier I wouldn't be greedy. I ate two extra pieces of meat and went to the latrine so many times. It was a waste..."

Supporting her waist and shaking her legs, Eighth Aunt struggled to move towards the room.

I was struggling with my body when I suddenly saw a bicycle passing by in front of the house.

Aunt Eight recognized the people in the car at a glance.

There are only a few people in the village who have bought bicycles.

Except for the village party secretary's family and accountant Zheng's family, the rest were the butcher's family and Lin Ling's family.

Look, the man and woman sitting in the car are not Lin Ling and Chu Yi!

As soon as there was gossip to read, Aunt Eight immediately felt that her legs were no longer weak and her waist was no longer sore, so she rushed to the door and leaned against the wall to watch.

You can still see it from a distance, and the direction is going down to the foot of the mountain.

Aunt Eight's curiosity couldn't be stopped at once, she hurried to the house, grabbed her daughter and chatted with her.

"Girl, do you know who I saw just now?"

"Who is it, mother, what is the smell? Where did it come from?"

Chu Xiaomin, who was woken up, looked helpless, then subconsciously covered her nose, and looked around the room with sleepy eyes to see where the smell was coming from.

"Uh," Aunt Eight's gossiping heart suddenly turned cold.

"Girl, you, you continue to sleep, I'm going back!"

Aunt Eight almost ran away.

Chu Xiaomin, who was awakened inexplicably: ...What happened?
After Lin Ling and Chu Yi returned home, after locking the car, the first thing they did was to go to the house to see the two children.

Dabao is okay, lying down obediently, unless he is always curled up, there is nothing wrong with him.

Erbao is a little troublesome, always kicking the quilt.

It is probably because children are full of firepower, so they always have to kick the quilt in the middle of the night.

When Lin Ling came in, he caught Erbao kicking the quilt and quickly covered him with the quilt.

He touched the child's back again, but luckily, he didn't sweat.

After washing up, they both lay down and fell asleep.

Lin Ling still sacrificed her own hand today in exchange for a restful sleep.

Chu Yi grabbed his daughter-in-law's hand and began to count on his fingers. He was expecting to live in a new house in a few days.

The next day.

Before Lin Ling went down the mountain, he saw the clues from Shuan Zi's father who delivered firewood.

"Father Shuanzi, why are you looking at me and Chu Yi like this?"

Lin Ling didn't care at first, but seeing Shuan Zi's father's eyes was a bit strange, so he asked a question.

As soon as these words were uttered, it was visible to the naked eye that Shuan Zi's father's expression suddenly became very complicated.

"That, me, and not me, I heard you guys went out on a date last night..."

After Shuanzi finished speaking, he quickly waved his hands to explain, with a look of embarrassment on his face: "I didn't hear it on purpose, it was Eighth Aunt, who was gossiping at the end of the village all morning, and I just overheard it when I came over."

Lin Ling...

It's embarrassing!

"It's nothing, just, to see a friend."

Lin Ling's explanation was also very embarrassing.

In fact, these days, unless there is a big event, or during the New Year, the general people will go to bed at nine o'clock in the evening, and those who are still hanging out at night will be regarded as doing strange things, idle bastards...

It's also fortunate that she and Chu Yi went out together, otherwise it might be that Lin Ling went out in the middle of the night to meet an adulterer...

Lin Ling sighed.

"What, I'm leaving."

Shuanzi's father also felt embarrassed, it was the first time he was so talkative, and he wanted to leave after speaking.

Lin Ling hurriedly called someone, she hasn't paid the money yet!
This matter has been revealed, but Lin Ling can predict that the village is probably discussing this matter now!
Just thinking about it makes me angry!

Lin Ling entered the room, snorted heavily, and glared at Chu Yi who was still eating.

"What's wrong?"

Chu Yi looked up inexplicably.

It was fine just now, why are you unhappy now?

"When we came back yesterday, Aunt Eight saw us."

Lin Ling pouted, not very happy.

Although the couple went out together, there was nothing to say, but the feeling of being surrounded by too many people was not so pleasant.

"Eh..." Chu Yi was silent for a few seconds, then raised his head and asked, "Will Aunt Eight spread the word in the village again?"

Lin Ling pursed her lips, the silence explained everything.

Chu Yi was also silent.

"I'll explain it later?" Chu Yi tried to ask in embarrassment.

Lin Ling frowned: "Explain what?"

You can't talk about what happened yesterday.

What's more, she and Chu Yi didn't do anything bad, and there was no need to explain it.

It's just that the feeling of being talked about is not so wonderful.

Dabao stared at the two with big eyes, circling back and forth between them.

No wonder you coaxed Erbao to sleep so early last night!

What did Mom and Dad go out to do last night?

I used a bicycle, so I should go to the county town...

If he had known this was the case, he would not have eaten so full yesterday.

If you don't eat too much, you won't get sleepy and miss this thing.

"Then what do you say?"

Chu Yi had no choice but to throw the question back to Lin Ling.

Lin Ling sat down and thought for a while, and finally came up with a good solution.

"When you go down the mountain to work, someone will probably ask you."

"At that time, you can say that we went to a calligrapher and asked for a pair of couplets. It just so happens that our new house is about to be built, and we will use it when the time comes."

Lin Ling cleverly found a good explanation.

As for the source of the couplets, I can find them in her space.

For this kind of thing, she occasionally pursues a sense of ritual, so she really has this kind of thing.

It might be a little hard to find.

"Row!"

After Chu Yi considered it, this statement was really good.

The main thing is to be able to appear on the stage and be more decent.

"I'll ask Uncle Lin to write a copy for us in the future. Uncle Lin's handwriting is good, and we need to talk to Uncle Lin about this matter, so we don't need to hide it from him!"

After thinking about it, Chu Yi applied the patch.

Lin Ling hesitated and agreed.

Chu Yi's method is obviously more reasonable and more reliable.

When the time comes to talk about the source of the couplet, there will also be an explanation.

Dabao, who listened to the whole process with his ears pricked up, became even more curious.

What is it, Grandpa Lin also knows?

He knew Grandpa Lin, had hugged him before, and gave him the New Year's money, although he doesn't know where the money is now...

The days at Lin Ling's end were peaceful, but Li Qiuqin at the other end was a little embarrassed.

Li Qiuqin took the clothes in the morning and was going to the stream at the head of the village to wash the clothes, but heard someone beside her mention her name.

"Chu Yi used to work the most promising job in our village. I didn't expect that it would be good to spoil his wife. In the evening, he would take his daughter-in-law out for a walk by bicycle. Tsk tsk, it's really enviable."

"You say that Lin Ling and Chu Yi are living a happy life now, but Li Qiuqin is not so good..."

"Why mention her? A while ago, I was delusional about breaking up Lin Ling and Chu Yi. I guess it's because I'm a widow and lonely, hahaha."

"Li Cuifeng is probably going to die of anger. She tried her best to stir up wind and rain, but she didn't get anything!"

"I see, if you do too many bad things, you won't be able to have a son, and even your daughter will become a widow..."

"That's true. The Li family has only had daughters for three consecutive generations. I guess her daughter will have the same fate in the future..."