After the zombies traveled through time, they were tricked by the villain into becoming a stepmother

Lin Family Village.

As usual, Lin Yuanshan squatted down every day, ran to the main road at the entrance of the village and looked into the distance.

I wonder when my wicked little bastard will be able to bring his stupid mother back? It was originally said that it would take more than 20 days to fight back and forth, but now it's like a meat bun hitting a dog, and it's gone forever?

Some time ago, Li Biaotou came to visit relatives with gifts and brought back a letter from home. Fortunately, they learned that the little bastard had settled in the capital.

Why don't you hurry back after finishing what you need to do? What are you doing there? It's enough to make the adults at home worry about you.

If they hadn't gone to the county government office to inquire two days ago and found out that the county lieutenant and the yamen runners hadn't returned yet, the couple would have been so worried that they couldn't eat or sleep.

Alas, this disobedient little brat, I’ll beat him up when he comes back!

With his hands in his sleeves, he strolled back and forth at the entrance of the village for a long time. Only when sporadic snow began to float from the sky did he turn around and go home reluctantly.

The weather was indeed very cold, and there was not much work to do in the middle of winter, so the Lin family members were all staying in their rooms to hibernate.

Lin Yuanshan walked to the door of the main house, stomped his feet and fluttered his clothes to shake off the few snow particles on them, then he pushed the door open and walked in, closing the door behind him.

Although it was a little dark in the room with the door closed, it was warm. Otherwise, when the northwest wind blew in, it would have been really refreshing to cool down the whole body.

The children were all playing on the kang, with Kankan and Dabao sitting on either side, each holding a cloth tiger. The two little guys were obviously not much different in age, but they couldn't play together.

Xianxian is active, while Dabao is obedient. If you are not careful, this little girl can quickly press her nephew under her body.

So Liu simply put a small kang table between the two of them, and let each of them lie on one side and play by themselves, so as not to delay anyone else.

In such a cold day, the diligent hostess was still busy with needlework. When she felt her hands and feet were a little stiff from the cold, she put down her shoe soles and warmed her hands by the fire.

By the way, she looked up and chatted with her husband who had just come in.

"Don't worry about it all the time. Youan is here with him. What kind of trouble can his mother get into? Didn't the child say that he would definitely come back before the New Year? He might already be on his way. Just wait patiently."

"Well, don't worry about it. I just felt bored in the house, so I went to the intersection to get some fresh air."

This man has always been very shrewd. Even though he knows that his wife is kind-hearted, he will never show any signs in front of her that might give the impression that he values ​​his nephew more than his son.

Walk to the brazier, sit down, and stretch out your hands to warm them by the fire.

He sighed slowly.

"That little bastard is very smart, what can happen to him? I know it very well. But isn't the New Year coming soon? If they can't make it back in time, will they have to spend the holiday outside?"

"It shouldn't be that serious. Kanan is still at home. How can the mother and daughter not worry about each other if they are outside?

Didn’t you hear what your daughter-in-law’s uncle said the other day? The people his second aunt sent are all powerful and will definitely not let her suffer any loss in the capital.

So don't worry, they may come back this morning or tomorrow night after they finish their work, so don't worry too much."

Liu rubbed her fingers back and forth, and when she felt they were warm, she started sewing again.

It was unclear whether this persuasion was useful or not, but when Lin Yuanshan looked up and saw his wife busy again, he couldn't help but frowning.

"It's freezing cold, even a finger is cold, why are you still sewing soles? Those little bastards have shoes to wear, put them down quickly and warm your hands."

Liu smiled and glanced at him.

"I'm just sitting here doing nothing, so I can do some needlework. It won't interfere with anything."

"It really doesn't interfere with my work. I'm busy all year round, both at home and outside. Can't you just sit back and enjoy your life?"

The man with a sullen face walked over and carefully took the needle and thread from his wife's hand. Then he ran back to sit opposite and clumsily sewed the needle and thread back and forth, and he was able to sew the sole of the shoe in a decent shape.

He was working diligently with his hands, but was still complaining to himself.

"Why do you have to do it yourself? It's such a hassle. If you can't do it, just buy it in town later. I'm not the kind of person who needs a few dozen coins."

"Well, you are indeed not someone who is short of a few dozen coins, you are someone who is short of dozens or hundreds of taels!

Think about it, there is still a son who has not married, a daughter who has not married, nephews and nieces are still young, and there are two students at home. How can there be no money for all these aspects, inside and outside?

Calculate the amount in your mind, and then come to me and say with confidence that you don't mind spending this little money!"

Liu smiled and spat at him.

The soft firelight glowed with a warm red, reflecting the warmth on her weathered temples. Although there were fine lines between her eyebrows and eyes, she was still exceptionally gentle and beautiful.

Lin Yuanshan's hands, which were threading the needle, paused slightly. He looked up at his wife, and felt that he must have done something good in his previous life to have such a good woman who was willing to follow him through hardships.

"Wife, do you blame me?"

He felt that if he were a woman, he would definitely complain if he lived such a busy and hard life after getting married.

Liu reached out and patted him gently.

"You are a grown man, but you are more worried than an old woman like me. Youan must have learned this from you, thinking about this and that all day long. You should hurry up and make the soles of the shoes. I will go and heat up some food for the two children."

Lin Xianxian, who was sitting on the kang and playing with a cloth tiger, immediately became excited when she heard her aunt say it was time to eat.

"Meat, Wan Wan wants to eat."

The little girl, who is over one year old, speaks in a sweet and baby voice and can express her ideas very clearly.

Lin Dabao, who was several months younger than her, could not understand anything and just rocked a cloth tiger in his arms foolishly.

Liu stood up with her hands on her knees, fluttered her clothes as usual, walked to the kang with a smile, put out her hand to feel the temperature, and felt that it seemed okay.

"You can't keep eating meat. Can Auntie make noodles for us at noon today? I'll put a soft-fried egg in it, which will be delicious!"

"it is good!"

This kid has been a very easy-going person since he was little. He eats whatever you give him and he enjoys everything he eats.

That dear uncle was laughing at her beside her.

"She's already a fat kid, what else is there to pick on? I'd say you should give her some vegetable soup every day to help her lose some fat. That way, when her mother and brother come back, they won't be able to tell whose kid this fat kid is."