Siheyuan: This is really immoral

"Is this good?"

When Wen Lian walked in, she saw Lin Zhuang holding a white porcelain plate in his hand. There was a pitch-black square in the center of the plate, but perhaps because of the material, the black color made it possible to see the center of the object, in a translucent manner.

Lin Zhuang nodded with a smile. These ten hours were also a big challenge for him, especially mentally.

"It cost me half my life."

Although Wen Lian didn't understand why he would be so tired after working in the kitchen for an hour, she felt distressed when she saw that the fatigue between Lin Zhuang's eyebrows didn't seem to be fake, and handed the handkerchief she carried with her to Lin Zhuang.

"Wipe your sweat off. I'll get you a glass of cold water."

Lin Zhuang felt a little embarrassed holding the handkerchief with her unique scent, but he was not sweating...

But she has already shown me her kindness, so it would seem a bit unreasonable to refuse it. What if Wen Lian feels that I despise her later?

Thinking of this, Lin Zhuang picked up the handkerchief and wiped it from his forehead to his neck. The girl's unique fragrance lingered on the handkerchief, and at this moment it lingered at the tip of his nose.

When Lin Zhuang walked into the inner room with the ointment, Wen Lian was helping her mother get up from the bed. Seeing Lin Zhuang coming, she pointed at the water cup on the small table and said:

"This cup is clean. I'll help my mother go to the bathroom first."

Lin Zhuang awkwardly withdrew the hand he had extended to help him, and nodded, "Okay, I'll go out for a walk first."

A moment later, before Wen Lian called him, Wen Lian's younger brother came back with a bucket and a simple scoop net in his hands.

Seeing that he had all the fishing equipment except for the fishing rod, Lin Zhuang asked curiously:

"What did you gain?"

The kid raised his head with pride and said, "Of course I have. I never come back empty-handed."

Seeing that he rarely talked so much, Lin Zhuang really thought that he had made some good gains, and immediately leaned over to look: "Let me see... Hmm?"

Lin Zhuang was tall, and when he tilted his head he saw what was in the bucket that the child was about to drag to the ground.

Small fish and shrimps... There are no small fish, but there are some small shrimps that can barely be called small shrimps. There are actually a small group of them. After drying them, they are very suitable for making a few bowls of wonton soup base.

“Isn’t that a lot?!”

When the kid saw what was in the bucket, his nose seemed to rise a little, "Isn't it a good harvest?"

Lin Zhuang nodded reluctantly. This amount of food... was indeed a lot. If he added some chili peppers and stir-fried it, it would be enough for him to have a bite.

But when it comes to river shrimps, Lin Zhuang became a little interested.

"How about making a deal with you?"

"trade?"

Lin Zhuang nodded and said, "Give me the shrimps in your bucket, and I..."

"Don't even think about it!!!"

The little boy immediately hid the bucket in his hand behind his back and stared at Lin Zhuang vigilantly, afraid that Lin Zhuang would really dare to grab his shrimps.

Lin Zhuang was about to explain when Wen Lian opened the door and saw the two people's posture and asked:

"What's going on here?"

In front of his sister, the little brother relaxed a lot, pointed at Lin Zhuang with his little finger and complained: "He has ideas about my shrimp!"

Wen Lian walked over and took a look at what was in his bucket, and was speechless.

He Linzhuang said apologetically: "I'm sorry, he is young and doesn't understand."

Then she gently patted her brother's hand holding the bucket and said, "You have so little, it's not even enough to fill your teeth, why would anyone care about you?"

No matter how sensible a child is, he is still just a child. He suffered a joint attack from these two people in the field that he likes and thinks he is more "proficient in", especially since he had to be busy and nagging for an entire afternoon to get here.

He immediately walked home with his back hunched. Of course, he did not forget his bucket, but he looked like he was about to cry.

Lin Zhuang explained:

"I really do have an idea of ​​what's in his bucket."

"Is that so? I said so! Sister, you still don't believe me!!"

Lin Zhuang tilted his head and looked at Wen Lian, "I'll take a fish weighing about one pound and exchange it for the things in his bucket."

A one-pound fish?!

The kid's eyes lit up immediately, and he asked cautiously, "One-pound-sized ones? Do you have any?"

"I'll bring it to you next time I come."

"Tsk!" The child immediately lost interest. "Next time, who knows when the next time is."

Wen Lian took his bucket directly and said, "If you want it, just take it. What else do you want to change?"

The child wanted to question unconvinced, but was glared back by his sister.

In front of Lin Zhuang, he demonstrated in depth what bloodline suppression was.

Lin Zhuang took the bucket, looked at the child and said, "If you agree, I will definitely bring fish next time. It will be big, not small. Your sister can guarantee it for you."

"It's okay if you don't want to change it. I'll go get it myself next time when I'm free."

The child looked at his sister eagerly, and only said after Wen Lian nodded, "Then don't forget it next time."

"......"

In the afternoon, after Lin Zhuang gave acupuncture to Wen's father, he and Wen Lian worked together to apply ointment on the broken bone.

"I don't need to express my gratitude for your kindness. When I can walk more freely, I will kowtow to you and thank you."

"I am a rough man and I can't speak, but if you have anything to say in the future, just tell me what you want!"

Lin Zhuang pushed the excited Wen's father back onto the bed:

"It takes a hundred days to heal a broken bone. During this period, you must not have too much emotional fluctuations. Make sure you get enough nutrition, and your recovery will be better."

Wen Lian remembered everything, but she was a little worried about what Lin Zhuang said about the nutritional value of the food.

She remembered that her father had a friend who was a coal miner. He almost died in a mine once. Although he broke a leg, he at least managed to survive.

He remembered that the man said at the time that he asked someone to secretly buy wild boar bones to make soup, and they were leg bones, and he would heal very quickly.

But where can she get these things?

I had to discuss it with my father later and ask him to ask his hunting friends to see if they had any solution.

"..."

In the afternoon, he stayed at the Wen family for a long time, but finally chose to run away amid the occasional thanks from Wen's father and mother.

It was really awkward. He had to thank him properly after just a few words. Lin Zhuang couldn't stand this atmosphere any longer.

Wen Lian saw Lin Zhuang walk out immediately, turned around and said to his parents:

"I'll go see Lin Zhuang off. If he doesn't come back, it's someone at Sanhong's house. Don't worry."

Father Wen noticed something strange, but after hesitating, he didn't say the words that were already in his throat.

I let out a long sigh in my heart.

The child has grown up...

Snapped!

I slapped myself hard in the face, it’s all my fault!