Dressed as a villain's wife

It was already dark when we all returned to the village together.

The three Shen brothers waved their hands and entered the yard.

Mother Lin stood in front and knocked on the door for a long time, but there was no response.

"Your dad is asleep, right?" Mother Lin frowned and whispered.

Thinking of her wife's usual unreliable appearance, she was really uncertain for a while.

"Who is it!" Doudou and Mao Mao pulled Shen Zhiyu to lie on the door and shouted.

"It's Grandma! Doudou, open the door!" After hearing what the grandchildren said, Mother Lin knocked on the door again.

After entering the gate, Mother Lin looked around but didn't see her wife, she only looked at the three little guys and asked, "Where did your grandpa go?"

Shen Zhiyu giggled and pointed in the direction of the kitchen: "Grandpa is cooking in the kitchen!"

Mother Lin looked suspicious.

The sun hasn't risen from the west today, why is he willing to enter the kitchen?

After pulling the three mules into the yard, the little ones suddenly exclaimed.

Shen Zhiyu watched his mother bring the mule back and hurried over.

He wanted to reach out and touch it but felt scared, so he asked with little stars in his eyes, "Mother, is this our donkey?"

Brother Doudou's donkey, he just likes it!

Now I have a donkey at home!

"Zhiyu, this is a mule, not a donkey." Nanzhi saw that the little guy liked it, and reached out to hug him.

"Then is it different from the donkey in Grandma Liu's house?" Zhiyu hugged Nanzhi with a curious look on his face.

"A mule is stronger than a donkey." Nanzhi said, holding Zhiyu closer.

The little guy reached out and touched the mule's head, and when he saw the mule turned his head and licked his palm, he couldn't stop giggling.

"Are you back?" Father Lin held the spatula in one hand and wiped the sweat off his face with the other.

"What are you doing?" Mother Lin quickly stepped forward, walked around him twice to make sure he was all right, and then asked.

"Didn't I think that you must be late when you come back, am I afraid that you will be hungry?" Father Lin became more confident as he spoke.

Originally, he was also the pillar of the family, but as a result of the severe drought this year, the food in the field died cleanly. Until now, the two dolls in the family are brought by his wife, and the two daughters-in-law also take care of cooking and laundry. Go hunting in the mountains and bring back some meat, leaving me alone at home with nothing to do, not even a favor.

Thinking of the plate of dark potatoes in the kitchen, Father Lin looked even more depressed.

Mother Lin looked at the person she had lived with for more than 20 years, how could she not know what was going on in his heart?

He didn't continue to ask about the kitchen, so he just patted him and said, "Okay, okay, leave the kitchen to us, you have a good rest today, and tomorrow morning you have to take the boss and the second to make a scooter together Woolen cloth."

Hearing these words, Father Lin's spirit suddenly came to life.

He can do carpentry!

I was one of the best carpenters in the village back then!

Knowing that he had something to do, he let go of his frustration.

He is not an idler at home either!

Seeing her wife cheer up again, Mother Lin asked them to rest for a while, while she went to the kitchen to cook.

The three little dolls circled the mule, while Nan Zhi and his sisters-in-law began to count the things they bought today.

In addition to the knives for self-defense, they also went to the pharmacy to buy some Jinchuang medicine and medicinal wine, and even Nanzhi went to buy ten pairs of cloth shoes, one pair for each member of the family.

Seeing the pile of things on the table, Father Lin pouted.

Even Nan Zhi handed over the pair of shoes bought for him, but there was no response.

Thinking of what A Niang said before leaving today, Nan Zhi understood.

My father is thinking about pastries in his heart!

"Zhiyu, come here quickly." Nan Zhi waved to the three little dolls.

"Mother bought candy!"

Father Lin's eyes lit up when he heard Nanzhi's words, since he bought candy, did he also buy his own pastries?

I want to listen to the following but it's gone, I can't help but feel depressed.

After dividing up the things I bought today, Mother Lin also prepared meals.

Said it was food, because she was in a rush to eat, Lin's mother only cooked a big pot of mashed potatoes and fried eggs for each person.

Ever since she took over the job of picking eggs every day, she finally understood.

The two old hens in my daughter's house are different from ordinary hens, especially in the past two days, she can pick up twelve or three eggs every time.

It’s really not a problem to eat one egg per person in the family, and you can even save while eating.

After dinner, Chen Qiulan and Sun Cui took over the job of washing dishes, and Lin's mother sat next to her wife and asked in a strange way: "What's wrong with you, who owes you money?"

Father Lin wanted to talk about cakes, but felt embarrassed in front of his daughter and son, so he could only curl his lips as if he didn't hear.

"Okay, okay, how old are you? Are you still greedy for this thing?" Mother Lin was talking, and took out a bag of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes like a magic trick.

Seeing the cake handed to him, Father Lin let out a hey laugh.

He doesn't smoke very much on weekdays, and he doesn't like to drink alcohol, so he just craves the sweet taste. In previous years, after the autumn harvest, he would buy two bags of osmanthus cakes and eat them slowly at home.

This year is not good, he thought he would not be able to eat.

"This is bought by your daughter, you have to remember."

Father Lin nodded, indicating that he understood, then carefully opened the oil-paper package, looked at the stacked pieces of cakes, and let out a sigh of satisfaction.

"Zhiyu, Doudou, Mao Mao, come quickly."

He waved to the three little dolls, and Father Lin stuffed each of them with a piece of pastry.

"Take it and eat it."

The little guys nodded and thanked, and then went to the side with the sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

Lin Yicheng looked at the pastry in his father's hand and laughed too.

As soon as he got close to him, before he could speak, he saw his father rolled his eyes and returned to the room with the sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

"What?" Lin Yicheng touched his nose, a little unconvinced.

When he was a child, his father would give him a piece, why didn't he even show it now?

"Father, don't you know? Didn't you even look at the fat girl?"

Lin Ercheng patted his elder brother on the shoulder while talking.

In the past, when I was young, my father gave it to my elder brother, and then I gave it to myself. Later, both of them lost their share, and my father only gave it to Fatty. Forget it.

Suddenly being named, Nan Zhi looked at a loss, what should he share?

Haven't the shoes already been divided?

Shen Wenchen and the others had some fodder left, which happened to be used to feed the mules at this moment.

Nanzhi stretched after packing up his things.

Looking at the sky full of stars, she felt a little worried.

Although she had dreamed about the earthquake before, there was still some foreshadowing in the dream. This time, she was alone with the mule in the dream. Now that the mule has also been bought, what does that dream foretell?

Because of fear, she bought everything she could think of.

The more he thought about it, the more worried he became, and finally he just sighed and took Zhiyu back to his room to sleep.

The three mules in the front yard had a great time eating, after all, the fodder was bought with the best specifications.

The backyard is a little different.

The two old hens are used to huddling together to sleep, and now they are looking at the wooden basin under the eaves with their peasy eyes open.

He Mu always felt that there was something bad about him.

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