In the lobby, Xiaohua knelt on the ground and kowtowed heavily to Gao Cheng and Yun Xi to thank them.

No matter what, she took back the heart her father left for her.

No matter how Aunt Hu cried and fussed, it was a foregone conclusion at this time.

The story of Yun Si bullying Aunt Hu's daughter is even more untrue. Aunt Hu's timid daughter herself confessed that everything was going wrong and that everything was planned by her mother.

Aunt Hu didn't expect that her husband had an extra room, so she would probably make another fuss after returning home.

Yun Xi arranged for Xiao Zi and Yun Si to continue accompanying Xiao Hua and her daughter when they moved.

He returned home.

"Miss, here is a letter for you." As soon as I entered the door, the concierge sent a letter.

Xiao Chenyi approached curiously: "Who wrote it?"

Do you have letters from others?

He thought Yun Xi was the only one who communicated with her.

The corners of his mouth drooped slightly again.

"It belongs to daddy."

Yun Xi opened the letter and was happy.

"Chen Yi, daddy is so naughty."

"How to say?"

Upon hearing that it was the letter from his father-in-law, Xiao Chenyi's jealousy disappeared instantly.

He walked to Yun Xi, hugged her and watched together.

"You see, dad said that just in case, he dressed up specially before returning to Linjia Village, and told everyone he was bankrupt. Now he is not only penniless, but also has a lot of debts."

"Well, I have to say that dad's method is smart." Xiao Chenyi still has some impressions of the elders in Linjia Village.

Both the grandparents in the Lin family were not good birds. In the past, Yun Xi was bullied very hard.

If you go back by yourself, you must punish them well.

Linjia Village at this time.

Lin Shanjiang was dressed in patched and tattered clothes, his hair was disheveled and covered in dust, and he wore a pair of bad-soled straw sandals. He had an unkempt beard and a haggard look on his face.

"Father, mother, I didn't lie to you." He knelt on the ground and said bitterly.

Old man Lin was so angry that he picked up the cigarette pole and started smoking him: "When you were rich and prosperous outside, you didn't want to take your parents over to enjoy the blessings. Now that you are down and out, you just want to eat your old age?"

Mrs. Lin did have a preference for her son before, but as time went by, it faded a bit.

Seeing his youngest son like this, whom he loved so much, made him feel a little sad.

The old lady sighed heavily: "Get up, have you not eaten?"

"Mom is the best! I knew my mother loved me the most!" Lin Shanjiang got up and went to hug Old Mrs. Lin, but she slapped her away in disgust.

"Speak carefully and don't get so close." After so many years, nothing has changed. They hug each other at every turn. Mrs. Lin frowned.

Ask his daughter-in-law to go to the kitchen and bring a bowl of porridge to Lin Shanjiang: "Eat it."

In order to pretend to be poor, Lin Shanjiang didn't eat for two days.

Hearing this, he picked up the bowl and snored, which was quickly wiped out.

"Mom, are there any more?" he asked, licking his smile.

"Are you married?" Mrs. Lin suddenly said this, and Lin Shanjiang was so frightened that he almost spit out everything he had not swallowed.

"Mom, look at me like this. Are you willing to marry me?"

"That's not it." Old Mrs. Lin said to herself, "After eating the porridge, have a good sleep, and let the matchmaker see you tomorrow."

Lin Shanjiang never wastes time on insignificant things.

He will definitely not participate in this blind date, but it is important to sleep now, and he will fight with the old woman later.

Because of his haggard appearance, he had not slept for two days. It's really sleepy.

"Mom, where should I sleep?" When thinking about sleeping, Lin Shanjiang couldn't open his eyelids and yawned again and again.

Old Mrs. Lin looked at him with disgust: "Wash yourself clean first. With this kind of morality, you will not be allowed to sleep on your cousin's bed."

"Then I'll sleep in my parents' room." Lin Shanjiang said calmly.

"No!" Old Mrs. Lin raised her voice, "Go and clear out the woodshed in the back."

Lin Shanjiang rolled his eyes: "The woodshed?" Is that where Yun Xi lived before?

Yun Xi can do it, of course he can!

"Mom, I'm too sleepy and too lazy to clean up." After Lin Shanjiang finished speaking, he walked to the woodshed.

"Stop!" the old lady shouted with a headache.

"You are a big man, how do you clean up your house??"

Didn't he say that his son went out and lived a life of a master in the capital?

The superiors and subordinates did not see it, but the subordinates were almost the same.

"Let your sister-in-law take care of it for you." After the old lady finished speaking, she was about to call someone, but was interrupted by Lin Shanjiang.

"No! Mom, I must not let my sister-in-law touch me where I live."

"Why?"

"Before I came here, I asked a master to have my fortune told. He told me that I had bad luck with my love affairs recently and told me not to come into contact with all kinds of people, especially women."

"Oh, by the way, it doesn't seem like a blind date is possible either."

Lin Shanjiang said sadly.

"What's your big deal? Is he having trouble with your life-long event?" Old Mrs. Lin was anxious.

"Where is she from? Let me ask her."

Master Lin Shanjiang looked pious: "She's not from here. I met her occasionally on the road. She has many pilgrims. She is probably living a prosperous life in the south now..."

"Okay, then I'll ask your cousin to help you?" the old lady asked unwillingly.

"I don't even know him anymore. Let's talk about it. I'm going now. I won't know next time."

The old lady promised her goodwill whether she was dead or alive, and felt a little unhappy: This son is really becoming less and less popular!

"Whatever you want, that's fine." She stopped arguing, feeling tired.

He waved his hand and signaled Lin Shanjiang to leave.

"Mom, why should I sleep in the woodshed?" Seeing that the old woman gave up, Lin Shanjiang was not willing.

"What are you sleeping on? Where else can you sleep in the woodshed?" The old lady gave him a disgusted look.

"Then there must be a sheet, quilt cover or something, right? And a pillow." Lin Shanjiang was a little annoyed.

Do you think I am air? Sleeping without a quilt or pillow?

Mrs. Lin really didn't expect this.

She always thought that there was everything in the woodshed, otherwise Yun Xi would not have lived there for so long and would never have asked for it.

"Go and ask for it from your sister-in-law. She has a lot of fabrics there." As soon as Mrs. Lin finished speaking, Lin Shanjiang suddenly raised her eyebrows.

"My sister-in-law? There is a lot of fabric?" What's going on?

After not seeing each other for several years, Lin Shanjiang was filled with doubts.

"Boss's wife! Boss's wife!" Mrs. Lin called people directly in the room.

"Come on, come on!" Lin Cuihua was lying outside the door eavesdropping. When the old lady yelled, she subconsciously responded.

After shouting, she saw the door suddenly opened, and her uncle, who was dressed in tatters but had sharp eyes, staring at her teasingly.

"Um... Third brother, are you here?" Lin Cuihua waved awkwardly at him.

Lin Shanjiang nodded: "Thank you for your help, sister-in-law."

Lin Cuihua covered her nose: "What's the smell? It's so smelly?"

Lin Shanjiang calmly flicked his clothes: "Oh, it should be me. I haven't washed my hair or bathed in many days."

"Third uncle, why have you become so sloppy?" Sister-in-law Lin Cuihua has always been a person who likes to talk and do whatever she likes.

It's okay to dislike her own son, but if her daughter-in-law dislikes him, Mrs. Lin will be unhappy.

I originally wanted him to stay in the woodshed for one night, but I immediately changed my mind.

Immediately he ordered: "Please tidy up the west wing, the third child wants to stay at night."

As soon as Mrs. Lin finished speaking, Lin Cuihua screamed: "That's Xiaohu's room, how can I let him live in it?"

I'm afraid I haven't washed my long hair in a month, right?

My whole body stinks so bad.

Let him live in his son's house, and it won't stink up the whole house?

How can my son live there when he comes back?

No, should he be allowed to live in his son's house from now on?

"Boss's wife!" Old Mrs. Lin frowned and slammed the table hard: "That was originally the third child's house. You can clean it up as you please. Why is there so much nonsense!"

Lin Cuihua protested: "Mom, after the third child and you separate, that house will belong to Xiaohu."

Mrs. Lin was stunned for a moment, yes, she almost forgot that the third child had already separated.

"Besides, Xiaohu is studying in the town and will be back tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. He will have to review his classes as soon as he gets home. There are other people in the room, which will affect his study."

The old lady cleared her throat: "Okay, let's go to the woodshed. Go and clean up the woodshed."

Xiaohu has done well in studies in recent years, and the old lady also values ​​him very much.

The son is old and useless, but of course the grandson with a bright future is more important.

Lin Cuihua snorted proudly, raised her head and turned to leave.

According to her wish, there was no need for him to clean up the woodshed.

Aren’t they separated? You were so tough back then, but you continue!

She did not expect that Lin Shanjiang would behave like this.

She was still thinking of encouraging her man to go to Beijing to seek refuge with him.

Fortunately not.

Lin Cuihua sneered disdainfully: "A crow is a crow, and it can't turn into a peacock by adding feathers."

Lin Shanjiang followed behind: "Sister-in-law, I'm afraid of the cold and I need a thick quilt."

"Why don't you go to heaven?" Lin Cuihua said disdainfully.

Want her to clean it up? That also depends on her mood.

The two of them were speechless all the way, and soon arrived at the woodshed where Yun Xi had lived for a long time.

The woodshed has been equipped with door locks.

Lin Cuihua took out the key, unlocked the door, and pushed it open: "Here, you can do it yourself."

"Sister-in-law, just give me the best quilt in the house, and I will do the rest myself." Lin Shanjiang kept chattering as if he didn't know her rejection.

Lin Cuihua looked at him, said nothing, and turned to leave.

After a while, she brought a thin quilt.

Not to mention it was stiff, but there were patches on the quilt. Also comes with a pillow.

It looks very complete.

Lin Shanjiang reached out and pinched the pillow. Not surprisingly, it was hard.

Lin Shanjiang laughed angrily.

No matter how unpopular he is, he is still the direct son of the Lin family, right?

The quilts in the old lady's house are obviously new.

Looking at Lin Cuihua's current appearance, she doesn't look like she is extremely poor. At least there was no patch in the clothes.

He could conclude that their lives were much better than before.

Looking up at Lin Cuihua, her eyes were full of teasing: "Auntie, are you not even willing to give me a pillow?"

"His third uncle, our pillows are all the same. I want to change them, but I don't have the money." Lin Cuihua answered stiffly.

It's okay to just sleep with some, but are you being pretentious?

When Yun Xi lived in a woodshed, when did she need a quilt? Aren't you all having a good time?

Bang bang bang, Lin Shanjiang clapped his hands.

"What are you doing?" Lin Cuihua glared at him displeased.

"Third Aunt, let me tell you a good way. If you have no money, just sell the hairpin on your forehead. I know the pawnshops in the town, and they can give you a higher price than others."

"What are you selling? Not for sale!" Lin Cuihua replied with a straight face.

Enemy? You want me to sell my most valuable hairpin?

I think selling you is about the same.

However, as ugly as you are, no one probably wants you.

The two bickered, but quickly cleared out the woodshed.

Although the quilt is stiff, it is still better than nothing.

Lin Shanjiang collapsed and did not wash up.

Lin Cuihua curled her lips in disdain and left quickly.

When I went out and turned around, I went to find my good sister to complain.

As soon as the third child comes back, he will definitely not be able to send out anything in the future.

The two immortals always favored him.

Lin Shanjiang collapsed in the woodshed, thinking about Yun Xi's past days, and the more he thought about it, the more distressed he became.

Early the next morning, the whole village knew that the third son of the Lin family had returned and had lost a lot of money.

If you have good connections, you can come directly to your door and inquire.

He was pacing back and forth outside the gate in a normal relationship, hoping to hear some gossip.

Old man Lin came home late last night and didn't know that his third son was back.

This time everyone was asking, and the old woman looked very bad, so she felt bad.

After closing the door, he pulled the old woman and asked, "Is what they said true?"

"What?" Mrs. Lin pretended to be confused.

"Stop pretending, I'm asking about Lao San! They said Lao San lost money? Is that true? Where are the others?"

"He lost money, will you help him pay it back?"

"What a beautiful idea!" Old Man Lin spat forcefully, "He lost money because he has no ability. What does it have to do with me?"

"Since you won't help him pay it back, then what can you say? Just let him go."

"You damn old woman, are you stupid?" Old Man Lin poked the old lady's forehead with his finger.

"He is my son. If he loses money, the people in the village will point their fingers at me and scold me!"

"He has already lost money, what can he do? Just scold him, and he won't lose any bones anyway." Old Mrs. Lin looked very open-minded, but in fact she was just as anxious as the old man.

"You said you, the third child has obviously been separated, why did you bring him in?"

"He is homeless, hasn't slept for several days, and is very sleepy. It's just a woodshed. Even if he is a beggar, you will let him stay for one night, right?"

Thinking of her son's appearance when he came in last night, the old lady felt distressed.

"Old man, why don't we let him come back. The matter of family separation will not count."

"Are you confused? Huh? A prodigal son finally separated his family, and you let him come back? He has nothing to do after he is full, right?

Let him live in the woodshed for up to three days. But he is responsible for cleaning the yard. Can't be lazy. "

Old Man Lin shouted angrily.

Mrs. Lin shrank her neck.

This is a matter of fact, she made the decision without authorization.

Just three days. Living at home and being disliked by the old man is better than going out and feeling comfortable.

I went back to help my son see if there was any house for rent outside. I wanted him to have a place to settle down.

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