Siheyuan: This is really immoral

Chapter 256: Being poor means being alone

"Lin...Lin Zhuang, my little daughter is ignorant. I will take her away right now."

Mrs. Wang came in very nervously. She wanted to grab a stool and sit on it. She looked at the golden noodles in Lin Zhuang's bowl and salivated.

Lin Zhuang stopped her and said, "Sister-in-law, what are you doing? The child is hungry, you can't let him starve all night, right?"

The excuse that Wang Saozi was about to make suddenly stopped. How could she say this?

He looked at his little daughter with shame in his eyes and an endless bitter smile on his lips.

She remembered very clearly that when she was pregnant, her husband put aside his dignity and begged for more goods to be carried.

She either spends the money her husband earns on herself or saves a little bit of it.

No matter what illness you have, you just bear it and say that seeing a doctor is a waste of money.

But they always bring nutritious food from outside, and after finally getting a day's rest, they still have to run to the distant mountains to hunt game.

Raised in this way, the child was born white and plump. Even though it was a daughter, her husband inevitably felt a little disappointed, but after a while, he comforted her and said that girls were also good.

But it always felt like my husband was gone in the blink of an eye.

The little kid was also thin because of what he raised.

Only she herself knows the pain involved...

Lin Zhuang looked at Wang's sister-in-law who was standing stupidly in the hall, wondering, either she absolutely refused to eat, or she should sit down first, so why, why was she crying?

"Sister-in-law, don't cry! If you cry in my room right now, what will happen if it gets out?"

I have been through these few years, and I don't know how many times I have cried in my cold bed late at night. Of course I can hide this sadness in front of outsiders.

After calming down, she said, "I'm sorry, Lin Zhuang, for causing you trouble."

"I will take my little daughter back now and won't cause you any trouble."

This time, the originally lively little daughter stopped talking because she just saw her mother was about to cry.

This is definitely going to be difficult!!

No matter how hungry you are, no matter how much you crave the noodles in the pot and bowl, it is not as important as your mother.

She said obediently: "Big Pot, I'm not hungry anymore. I want to go home with my mom."

Lin Zhuang smiled bitterly. He was not a man-eating tiger. Why were you so afraid of him?

If you go out and ask, you can find out about the reputation of my Linzhuang.

Who wouldn’t say that I’m a good person who is easy to talk to and fights against violence?

Seeing the little girl looking back every step of the way, reluctant to part with the noodles in her bowl, Lin Zhuang said calmly:

"Okay, I have too much in the pot."

"Sister-in-law, if you don't solve this problem for me, I'm afraid I'll be very unhappy today."

What Wang's sister-in-law feared most was that Lin Zhuang would be unhappy, so she turned around and begged, "Lin Zhuang, is it okay for sister-in-law not to eat?"

Lin Zhuang shook his head, "You must eat it!!"

"If you don't eat it, the food in my pot will be wasted. It's your fault if the food is wasted!"

The little girl was a little frightened by Lin Zhuang's serious attitude. Lin Zhuang said gently: "Go ahead, it's just a few noodles, you can each have a bowl."

"The door is open. You can bring it to the yard and eat it. Just tell everyone you meet that I am a kind person."

Mrs. Wang knows Lin Zhuang...at least she has good intentions now.

"Gululu..."

He happened to hear his daughter's stomach rumbling with hunger.

I thought that in the evening, let alone porridge to eat with chopsticks, it would probably just be soup that is slightly better than water.

Finally, her last thought was gone. She didn't know what to do. She didn't want to kneel down for a meal.

Finally, he bowed to Lin Zhuang at a right angle, and Lin Zhuang didn't say anything about it.

"There are bowls and chopsticks next to you, help yourself, there's plenty in the pot."

"Um......"

When the food was brought to them, there was only half a bowl in each of their bowls, and they insisted on sitting at the door to eat.

"Sit by the door as you please."

"By the way, are you sure you don't want to eat it? I'll throw it away?"

Mrs. Wang was immediately anxious: "Don't!!"

"I, I need to eat some more later."

The little girl also said excitedly at this time: "I want to eat too!!!"

Mrs. Wang did not forget Lin Zhuang's request. She started strolling in the yard with her second bowl of noodles, telling everyone she met that Lin Zhuang was a really nice person.

When the daughter passed by Lin's house, she just said, "It smells so good. I'm hungry and want to eat it."

Lin Zhuang probably felt sorry for her and her daughter, so he let them serve.

Upon hearing this, the people in the courtyard almost broke their thighs again.

Why didn't they think of going to Linzhuang's window to complain? Wouldn't that be an extra meal in the evening?

Among them, Yan Bugui's regret was most obvious.

Snapped!

After deleting it on his face, he said, "That's right!!"

"Lin Zhuang just won't let me make it!! Maybe if I try his cooking and say a few good words to him, I might be able to eat the hot noodles myself."

I regret it!!!

Mrs. Wang walked through the entire yard with her little girl, whose mouth was full of oil and who kept slurping noodles even while walking.

On the one hand, it met the requirements put forward by Lin Zhuang, and on the other hand, it was to prove his innocence.

I'm so frank and honest when I'm walking around, there won't be people gossiping about me, right? ?

In the end, Mrs. Wang ate three bowls of soup and the little girl ate two full bowls, and there was not much soup left in the pot.

"Lin...Lin Zhuang, we were greedy and ate it all..." said Wang's sister-in-law embarrassedly.

Lin Zhuang sat on the chair and said calmly, "It's okay. Didn't I tell you that if you don't want to eat it, I'll throw it away?"

In the end, Mrs. Wang felt really bad and took the initiative to wash all the dishes for Lin Zhuang.

During this period, Lin Zhuang took her daughter out to chat.

I also took the initiative to avoid staying in the house together.

"..."

At night, Lin Zhuang lay in bed.

It is worth mentioning that it was a person lying down.

This was just a small matter to him. The noodles in the pot were indeed overcooked, and the little girl was indeed very cute, which made him feel sympathy.

Apart from this, there is absolutely no other intention.

After all, Mrs. Wang can only be described as pretty.

Moreover, probably because I have been too worried in the past two years, I have a lot of white hair at such a young age.

If you are poor, you should take care of yourself; if you are rich, you should expand your family; if you are successful, you should help the world!!!

Linzhuang has always advocated this idea.

After nothing happened, Lin Zhuang entered the space, arranged a batch of pig eggs, and bought a few pairs of breeding pigs.

He looked at the remaining pigs shivering in the corner with satisfaction and said with a satisfied smile: "Don't worry, you have to work hard to give birth to piglets. Be diligent, and I won't treat you unfairly!"

After things were settled, Lin Zhuang lay on the bed.

There is nothing to do tomorrow!

It would be great if I could go to a brothel and listen to music.

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