Chapter 27
In the early morning of the second day, Lin Liangchen woke up refreshed. From the inside to the outside, there was an indescribable comfort in his body, and he felt that the meridians in his body were activated.
Lin Liangchen seemed to think of something, the smile on his face gradually widened, stretched, and was about to get out of bed, he turned his head and caught a glimpse of Zhao Tianlei's watery eyes staring at her without blinking.
"Xiao Lei? What's wrong? What are you doing looking at my mother like that?" Is there something on her face? Involuntarily, he touched his face.
Zhao Tianlei shook his head, and after holding it for a long time, he said a few words, "Mother, I think of urinating...urinating..."
Pfft, Lin Liangchen laughed unkindly, patted Zhao Tianlei's head, "Mother will dress you right away, carry you to... pee."
Zhao Tianlei's face turned red, and his little face said unwillingly, "Mother, I hate it..."
Lin Liangchen smiled, quickly put on his own clothes, and brought Zhao Tianlei's clothes at the end of the bed. He wore it tightly from the inside out, and then carried Zhao Tianlei to the hut.
The Zhao family's thatched hut is built with adobe bricks. It is not big. Like everyone's thatched hut in Dahe Village, a big hole was dug in the middle of the hut, and then a large pot was placed. A urinal is a thatched hut.
It solved Zhao Tianlei's physiological problem. Lin Liangchen was almost fainted by the odor when he came out. Since using this strange ability, Lin Liangchen's facial features are more sensitive than before.
All ordinary people don't feel much about the stench of the thatched hut, but she was smoked half to death and tried to vomit, but she couldn't spit out anything. Even though she didn't use any powers, she had such a strong feeling. Lin Liangchen burst into tears. Full face, what should I do when I go to the thatched hut in the future?
Lin Liangchen sighed up to the sky, glanced at the hut, and silently carried Zhao Tianlei back to the room.
There is nothing to do on a winter morning. After Lin Liangchen went to release the dozens of chickens raised at home, he went to the upper reaches of the river where he did laundry yesterday and picked up a few load of water. Tank, turned around and called Zhao Qingsong, she was going to make breakfast, and the premise of making breakfast was that Lin Liangchen had to wake up Zhao Qingsong, who was still asleep.
Lin Liangchen wiped his sweaty forehead, took a deep breath, patted Zhao Qingsong's door, and shouted inside, "Dad, are you up? I'm going to make breakfast..."
Before he could say anything, Zhao Qingsong opened the door, gave Lin Liangchen a cold look, and said, "Come in."
Lin Liangchen was dumbfounded, and Zhao Qingsong stared at her, he responded with a timid response, and then led his son in, or went to the jar where he scooped the brown rice yesterday, and heard Zhao Qingsong say to her: "Fourth daughter-in-law? Have breakfast? I'm going out, maybe I won't have lunch at home, you cook more."
Lin Liangchen snorted, scooped up the brown rice for six people, and walked out of the house like a plague god.
Zhao Qingsong glanced at Lin Liangchen's back and closed the door; the Zhao family had no other good choices besides the radish and cabbage grown in the vegetable garden behind and various vegetables pickled in the jar.
It was still the same as yesterday's dinner. Lin Liangchen went to the vegetable garden to pull a radish and some moldy beans. The breakfast was settled. Of course, there was no fish soup to add to the radish this time. When Zhao Qingsong was eating, He even tasted it specially and made sure there was no fish smell, and said to himself, "Did I really smell it wrong yesterday?"
No one answered him. Today's radishes have no oil or water. Lin Liangchen ate it indifferently. He didn't know how long he would have to eat this kind of food. After thinking about it, he went to tell Zhao Qingsong about it.
Zhao Qingsong was very surprised after hearing this, and frowned, "Is there no oil in the oil tank?"
There's a fart, if you didn't run out, would you run out of oil? Lin Liangchen scolded inwardly, shook his head, and then Lin Liangchen heard Zhao Xiaomen pointing at her and scolding: "Lin, how do you cook, so you can use up most of the jar of oil? What is it like to eat? Save it when you don’t know how to use it? You say how your brain grows…”
Lin Liangchen only felt that there were thousands of grass-mud horses passing aggressively in his heart.
It's okay to scold her, but it's unbearable or unbearable to even dare to insult her.
He sneered: "Father, your daughter-in-law runs out of oil, it's fine for you to scold your daughter-in-law, but you can't insult your daughter-in-law's IQ. Besides, the daughter-in-law was lying on the bed a while ago, and she didn't even step out of the house. How does the daughter-in-law use it? oil?
What's more, when my daughter-in-law was cooking dinner yesterday, there was no oil in the oil jar. Dad, do you have to blame your daughter-in-law for this kind of thing? My daughter-in-law wanted to know that it was the shameless thief who used up the oil in our house. If my daughter-in-law caught me, I would have to kill the thief. "
When Lin Liangchen was talking about the thief, he bit him so hard that even Zhao Qingsong was taken aback by the cold light released from Lin Liangchen's eyes. He panicked and said, "What thief? Are there any thieves in our family?"
Lin Liangchen felt extreme towards Zhao Qingsong, who was pretending to be pretending.
a shame.
Zhao Qingsong was stared at by Lin Liangchen for a few times, feeling a little guilty for no apparent reason, and the scene he had forgotten suddenly flashed through his mind, and he said to Lin Liangchen uncomfortably, "Fourth daughter-in-law, this is wrong with my father, and I should not scold him. You, don't worry, I will definitely buy the oil back, so don't worry about it."
Lin Liangchen snorted lightly, pursed his lips, and returned to his original state. He replied in a low voice that he knew, and left as if to flee, while Zhao Qingsong was a little confused, thinking about the coldness that Lin Liangchen had just exuded. Meaning what happened.
As soon as Zhao Qingsong went out, Lin Liangchen also took Zhao Tianlei out. The basin still had clothes in it. Of course, it was not because Lin Liangchen was too diligent, but Lin Liangchen wanted to use his abilities to catch a few fish and sell them to make some money. Write the clothes to keep out the cold, and try again to see if the ability has been upgraded.
Otherwise, she wouldn't be in a good mood this morning, or her mind would be clear.
This time, Lin Liangchen still used the bamboo pole that he took yesterday, but it was tied with a wire and a simple hook made by Lin Liangchen. Since the fish that he threw at this time was for sale, there should not be any damage to the appearance, otherwise he would want to It's hard to sell it for a big price.
Pretentiously dawdling on the simple hook for a while, Lin Liangchen took two breaths and threw the bamboo pole into a pit with a depth of several meters. He began to concentrate, thinking a little in his mind, and released his energy towards the fish that were swaying in the water. Power, the calm water swayed the waves...
After a while, a miracle happened. The fish affected by Lin Liangchen's mental power rushed to get closer to Lin Liangchen's hook. The last few fish even bit their tails and got on Lin Liangchen's hook...
Thanks to my friend for the peace talisman given to me when I came home with joy...
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