beautiful teenager picking mushrooms

Lin An stared at the things in the wooden box for a long time, then took them out without giving up, and checked them several times.He shook the still-new rattle and licked his peeling lips.

In addition to the rattle, there was another thing wrapped in oiled paper. Lin An opened it with the last glimmer of hope and was dumbfounded again.Then some chaotic memories came to my mind. The things in this box were all the playthings of Mr. Lin when he was a child, and some things that were special to him. One bite, and the rest is the one hundred copper coins. Lin An thought about it carefully, and there is not much information about the prices in this world. It seems that the young master is still an otaku.Although the young master of the Lin family was a little stupid and stubborn, but looking at the things he collected, he could feel that this young man was not bad, and even a little innocent and cute.

Lin An was saving the big red money bag, reflecting his slender fingers, making him look even more bloodless.

This Lin Chuyi is also a 15-year-old boy. He is careless and pampered. He has a very thin body. He is delicate and elegant and looks better than ordinary little girls. No wonder the family next to him ignored him like this.

No matter how good he was in the past, it is understandable even if he can't live in the current life.It's just that now the person in this body is Lin An. Whether it's for himself or Lin Chuyi, he hopes that he can use this body so that both of them can live well.

Lin An pinched his immature face and touched the one-hundred-cent copper coin, thinking that even though the poorest protagonist in the TV series always pays for a few taels of silver, how could he know how rich it is in reality?An ordinary family can live on one and a half pennies a year, so his one hundred Wen should be able to feed him this month, right?After Lin An thought it over, he continued to look at the yard he entered.

It's quite big here, but if no one takes care of it, the whole place is lifeless, and the weeds are reborn. Lin An turned the whole yard around, except for those that can't be taken away, there is no other useful or useless one. , He thought to himself that if Lin Chuyi was not still alive, perhaps the yard would have changed hands.

After strolling around, Lin An glanced at the sun, wondering if he should go out to inquire about the current situation. He just ate those cucumbers, and he digested them quickly. He is a little hungry now, but he is very energetic. Much better.

Lin An locked the door, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw a child in tattered clothes standing in front of the door. This child looked about four or five years old. Maybe because he was too thin, his eyes were big and his head was even bigger. .

I saw him holding a stick in his hand and looking at himself cautiously.The toes in the straw sandals were curling up hard.

"Is there something wrong?" Lin An opened his mouth, his voice was still a little hoarse, as if he had a mouthful of phlegm stuck in his throat, making it hard to hear what he said.

As soon as Lin An opened his mouth, the child ran away suddenly with a stick, without leaving a word.

Lin An looked at the back of the child who disappeared quickly, and touched his face uncertainly, it shouldn't be so scary, right?After closing the courtyard door, Lin An walked slowly towards the village, because it was still in the morning, most people were in the fields, and occasionally a few saw Lin An, and did not exchange greetings with him, but just glanced at him hastily, some The child in his life would be dragged away by his parents just because he took one more look at him.So Lin An didn't get any useful information after wandering around.

On the way back, Lin An ran into the child again. This time, the child was holding a large bowl with a chipped hole in it. There was some soup in it and some vegetables floating on it.

"Give it to me?" Lin An was a little unsure, he had no image of this child, and maybe he had never paid attention to this child in Lin Chuyi's memory.

The child didn't answer Lin An's words, but just stared, holding the bowl in his hand, and stretching his hand straight.

"Thank you." Lin An didn't care that it was still on the main road, took the broken bowl and drank it all in one go.It may be because he was too hungry, but he didn't taste anything, but his throat was tingling as if something hard had slipped through it.

The child seemed relieved after watching Lin An finish his drink, then grabbed the bowl from Lin An's hand and ran away again.This time, Lin An seemed to have thought that he would run away, grabbed the child by the back collar, and almost fell down without being led.

"Hey, wait a minute, I have something to ask you." The child finally stopped after seeing Lin An almost fell, and only looked at him vigilantly.

"Don't be afraid, I have no malicious intentions, I just want to ask how far is this village from the city, and is there any way to get there?"

The child saw that Lin An really didn't intend to do anything, and then he relaxed his stiff body.

"Go~go, in the city~car... ox~car, Mr. Li~uncle, went in the morning~" Lin An frowned slightly when he heard the child utter these words inarticulately.Maybe Lin An's behavior was discovered by the child, and he became nervous again, his whole body trembling.

"In the morning, will the uncle of the Li family go to the city?" Lin An reorganized his words before he understood what he meant.

"Hmm!" The child was glad that he understood what he meant after seeing that Lin An's expression remained unchanged.

"Thank you, I still want to ask you some questions. Let's talk about it as we walk, okay?" They are now on the ridge next to the village. There is a crop field in front of them. There are many villagers doing farm work inside. They seem to be paying attention Here we are, a few of them are bending over and muttering softly while peeking here from time to time.

The kid probably didn't expect Lin An to be so easy to talk, and he didn't know where to put his hands and feet for a moment, but he finally stopped thinking about sneaking away.

"Did your family give me this porridge?"

"Grandma, grandma, here..."

"Your grandma asked you to send it to me?"

"Um~um."

"Hey, what's your name?"

"Xiao Mao~" Unlike other stutterers, Xiao Mao articulated quite clearly when he said his name.

"Xiao Mao, do you know how long it takes to get from the village to the city?"

"Ask~Ask, grandma."

Lin An and Xiao Mao talked while walking, and they arrived home after walking for more than five minutes. It turned out that the family he saw from the collapsed wall just now was Xiao Mao's house. Xiao Mao's parents had already gone, and now Only he and his grandmother were left.

Lin An originally wanted to ask Xiaomao some more things, but as soon as he arrived at the door, he met Xiaomao's grandma, who was standing with his back bent, holding a bamboo basket, and looking at the two of them.

"Grandma~ grandma, eat~ finished eating~" Xiao Mao left Lin An and ran to his grandma after seeing his grandma.

"grandmother."

Contrary to what Lin An thought, although this old man who looked to be in his 70s asked his grandson to bring him food, he didn't have the enthusiasm he had imagined for him.

Lin An thought for a while, and finally understood why the old man treated him like this. It turned out that she was one of the people who was entrusted by Nanny at the beginning. Grandma gave each of the two families some money, but Zuo Xiang The Lian family is shrewd and good at flattering people. What this young master likes to hear most is nice words. He doesn't know if he is tricked by others, but he still doesn't listen to persuasion. In the end, the relationship with this family became impasse. Now he is looking at the Zuo family's With her true colors revealed, she couldn't just watch Lin Chuyi die.

"Grandma Xiaomao, I was wrong about what happened earlier. I'm here to make amends to you. I hope you don't care too much about me." After Lin An finished speaking, he bowed to each other. No matter what the world is, but I also know that the young master of the Lin family is not simple, and it is not easy to throw face at him even after saluting.

"Come in."

Xiao Mao saw that his grandma was relieved and then turned around and smiled at Lin An.

Xiaomao's house is much worse than Lin An's. Even the roof is paved with straw. There are two bedrooms next to a main room, and a simple kitchen next to the main room, which is ventilated from all sides.

After going to the main room, although Grandma Xiaomao said that she didn't see Lin An much, she finally lost her hostility. Lin An asked some questions, and finally figured out what was going on now. According to Grandma Xiaomao Yes, the one hundred Wen on his body can go to the town to buy twelve catties of rice, which is still relatively good rice. If he really wants to go, he can ask the eldest brother of the Li family to buy it for him.

"Can I go out with the car to have a look?" Lin An is not familiar with this place, this journey will have to go sooner or later, although he is not in good health, how can the current conditions allow him to rest?

"It shouldn't matter. There is a lot of work in the field now, and not many people go to the town."

After sitting at Xiao Mao's house for a while, Lin An got up and went back. He still had a lot to do now, and Xiao Mao and his grandma were going to start working in the fields.

Back home, Lin An first took out all the quilts in the room to dry. It was obviously summer, but the quilts in his house were damp, and the quilts on the bed also smelled of sweat. The cupboard for the quilt was also locked, and luckily it was locked, otherwise it was probably empty inside.

After moving all the things to be washed to the yard, Lin An was so tired that he almost got down on the ground. Beads of sweat just rolled down his pale cheeks, soaking his underwear directly.Lin An is now wearing a long gown with several layers on it. Lin An just took off the outside, rolled up his sleeves and started working. There is a well in his house, and Lin An came from the countryside in modern times, so it doesn’t count for this Unfamiliar, but now that he is weak, it is a bit difficult.

Lin An untied the rope from the water bucket and carried it home. Just as he was working hard, the familiar female voice came to mind outside.

"Is this a thief or something? What does this little Mao's family want to do?"

Lin An heard the sound and went out, and saw a woman in her 40s standing in her yard with two half-grown boys, each carrying a bucket in her hand.

The author has something to say: suffocating cold TT