Lady Lingquan lifts a thousand pounds

Lin Jiasanlang worked for people in the town, but his arm was hit by a wooden frame and the bones were broken.

The rich man was a miser and not only ignored them but also kicked them out. Lin Ping'an could only borrow money to bandage his son, and then took the child back because he had no money.

The bone was completely broken, and although it was reattached, the arm would not be able to do heavy work in the future.

Unfortunately, he still injured his right arm.

The whole Lin family felt like they were mourning for an heir. When Lin Pingan came back and saw that his fourth son and daughter were also injured, he covered his head in sorrow.

"It's useless dad."

Hey, in this day and age, it is really not easy to feed a family.

Lin Ping'an felt that he could not just let his son die. He had to see a doctor for the child.

I heard that there are very good doctors in Fucheng, as well as the imperial doctor's apprentice. He has to take the child there, otherwise the child's life will be ruined.

Lin Pingan hesitated for a moment, then got up and went to the old house.

Lin Xiangxiang squatted at the door of the kitchen and looked at it, feeling strange.

"Mom, why are you going?"

An expression that shows someone willing to die generously. What is he going to do?

Liu Siniang, who was boiling the medicine, sighed: "What else can I do? Don't give up. Just wait. I'll be back soon."

She looked at her well-behaved daughter again and asked her if her head still hurt.

It's pity that the little daughter is such a good-looking person, but she has grown thin because she doesn't have enough to eat. She is completely different from the round faces of Li Junting and others.

Hey, if adults are incompetent, children will suffer too.

Lin Xiangxiang touched his head and felt that there was no pain at all.

Thinking of the drop of water she just drank, she quickly ran back to the house, took off the bandage and took a look.

Darling, it's really a blessing to travel through time. The wound has completely healed and has begun to scab. This speed is comparable to God's speed.

Seeing that God had given him some benefits, she decided not to scold him yet.

In order to prevent it from being worn, she put the bandage back on.

Thinking of her third brother's injury, she decided to give him the spiritual spring water to try.

I just don’t know how often it takes for a drop of this spiritual spring water to come out.

Seeing that the pendant was still wet, she found a tea bowl, put the pendant inside and waited.

After waiting for a long time, nothing came out. I suddenly felt that this pendant was really stingy. Could it be that I only gave it one drop at a time?

Lin Xiangxiang was worried when he heard someone talking behind the house, and it seemed that Lin Ping'an's name was mentioned.

"Hey, the old lady of the Lin family is scolding Ping An again. Hey, even if you are partial, you can't rub your own son like this, right?"

"She has always been partial. When Ping An was born, she almost died during childbirth. She has hated Ping An ever since."

"Tsk, tsk, but what does this have to do with Ping An? She gave birth to a son on her own, and she was at home. When she was pregnant with Ping An, she didn't move, just waiting for others to serve her. The midwife asked her to move, but she didn't listen. That’s why it’s difficult to give birth.”

"Oh, so that's what happened? Then doesn't she deserve it?"

I heard a piece of gossip, but Lin Ping'an hasn't come back yet.

Lin Xiangxiang went out and decided to pull him back.

You can't just be scolded there all the time.

Before arriving at the Lin family's old house, I heard Mrs. Lin's powerful scolding.

"That mother-in-law of yours was eating chicken a few days ago. She is not filial at all. Now you come to borrow money from me? Let me tell you, you don't have a penny, and it is all for my eldest grandson to study. That wild bastard, How can he be more important than my eldest grandson?"

Lin Ping'an was still begging her, but at this time he quickly said: "Mom, don't say such things, Sanchuan is my biological son, not a wild bastard."

Old Mrs. Lin pouted at him directly: "Don't you know if you really look at me? He's nothing like you. It's not shameful to raise a son for others. If you have spare money to support him, don't come to borrow money, go ahead."

When Lin Xiangxiang arrived, he happened to see Lin Tingjun and Lin Lijun, the two daughters of Uncle Lin's Youfu family, hiding in the house and looking outside.

Both of them have round faces that look plump, which is the face shape that people like in this era.

Both of them were wearing silk flowers and fine cotton clothes, and they looked like they were well-fed.

The Lin family lived a good life in their old home, but even so, they still wanted to rob Lin Ping'an's family of half a chicken, and would not let go of even a penny.

Is this old lady filled with shit in her head? The whole family is really sick.

"Dad, let's go back, mother is calling you." Lin Xiangxiang walked over and tugged on Lin Ping'an's clothes.

She understood why Liu Siniang said that he didn't give up.

Knowing that Laozhai has this attitude and still borrowing money is a self-inflicted humiliation.

Lin Ping'an looked at his little daughter with red eyes, and his eyes fell on her forehead, feeling even more bitter in his heart.

It was his mother who beat him, but he couldn't seek justice for the child.

He stood up angrily, looked around, saw the faces of the so-called family hiding in the house and looking out, turned around and left with his daughter in his arms.

Lin Xiangxiang saw that he was determined to leave and still had some integrity, so he couldn't help but feel that his family could still be saved.

If it were a pure bun, that would be too bad.

She can start from scratch in modern times, and she will definitely be able to live a good life here.

But she can't fight with a group of buns, it would be too tiring, and the money she makes may not be enough for the people in the Lin family's old house to exploit her.

Now seeing that Lin Ping'an was disappointed with her old home, she was willing to use what she had learned to help them improve their lives.

When she got home, Liu Siniang didn't say anything, she just brought the medicine to her child.

Lin Xiangxiang followed and saw Lin Sanchuan taking the medicine with difficulty. Although it was very painful and his arm hurt so much that he broke into a cold sweat, he still stretched out his left hand to touch her head.

"Don't worry, darling, third brother will be fine soon. Then third brother will pick out the eggs for you."

It is said that Lin Sanchuan and Lin Erfeng are twins, but they are nothing alike. No wonder Mrs. Lin said that he is not her biological child.

However, regardless of whether they are biological or not, Lin Sanchuan's love for his family is real, and his love for his sister is also real.

Lin Xiangxiang felt her eyes were a little hot, which was caused by the emotions left behind by the original owner. She turned around and ran back to the house.

The tea bowl was empty under the jade pendant, still nothing.

She was really depressed now. If she hadn't eaten that drop of spiritual spring water, she could have used it to save Lin Sanchuan now.

Hey, God, are you kidding me?

At dinner time in the evening, the whole family ate sweet potatoes with dejection.

This is the standard food for poor people in this place, which is sweet potato, sweet potato and sweet potato.

I didn’t even get any whole grains, I could only eat some old rice and some beans.

Lin Xiangxiang looked at the sweet potatoes, her stomach hurt, and she had an idea.

You can eat sweet potatoes in a different way. If you eat too much, you won’t get a stomachache, and you can also eat them as a vegetable.

It’s just that the whole family has to do it together.

She was thinking about how to convince her family to make vermicelli at night. The vermicelli made from sweet potatoes would be a big hit, and it could also be used to make spicy hotpot and other snacks.

After thinking about it all night, I saw another good thing early the next morning.

There was actually a drop of water in that tea bowl, a clear drop of water.

She took it over and took a look. She smelled the fragrance coming from the water and immediately understood that this was spiritual spring water.

Good guy, God is stingy too. Other people's spiritual springs are just a big pool, but here she does it one drop at a time, one drop at a time.

She knew she was really unlucky.