Lady Lingquan lifts a thousand pounds

Uncle He left the mule cart behind when they left, saying it was given to the Lin family as a thank you gift.

"Your Xiangxiang girl saved my young master four times. For such a great favor, we just sent a mule cart, which is really disrespectful. If you don't accept it, then you don't take my young master's life seriously."

Uncle He put down his harsh words and left directly, telling Lin Ping'an as if he had committed a big crime if he didn't accept the mule cart.

After the others left, Lin Pingan returned the village chief's mule cart first, and then looked at the new mule cart, feeling a little at a loss.

"Should we return this to others?"

It's not okay to keep something so valuable, right?

Liu Siniang said: "Guaiguai saved him so many times, and they sincerely gave it to him. If we still refuse to accept it, they will think we are up to something."

If you take things early and return the favor, the other party won't have to worry about it.

Lin Ping'an thought about the same truth, and then thought about how miserable it was for the children to get up so early every day and follow him to set up stalls.

With a mule cart, the time on the way back and forth can be saved in half, the children don't have to get up so early, and the road is safer.

"Okay, let's stay then."

Lin Pingan made up his mind, unloaded the mule and put it aside, planning to find a place to build a shed.

Lin Sihai and Lin Wuhu both hurriedly found something to feed the mules, looking very protective of them.

"Father, mother, when you come back later, we will feed the mule, and I will cut the grass and give him a bath."

"And I will definitely take good care of it."

Lin Pingan said yes, and seeing the children happy, he felt it was worth it.

And Lin Xiangxiang asked: "Dad, has the household division been completed today? Let me see."

Liu Siniang also looked over.

Lin Pingan quickly took out the household registration paper.

The whole family looked around, but most of them were not very literate, so they couldn't actually tell anything. They just saw Lin Ping'an's fingerprints.

Lin Xiangxiang knew him well. He saw Lin Ping'an written on the head of the household, with her name at the bottom.

Great, from now on they will be a separate family and have nothing to do with the old house. The people in the old house are no longer qualified to deal with their family's property.

Lin Yiyue said that Lin Youfu went to sell their stall today, but was beaten by Jun Zailai's steward, who told him not to buy.

"The uncle also said that he would definitely sell our stall."

Liu Siniang was very angry. She didn't expect Lin Youfu to be so shameless and actually go there, and even if it was okay the first time, he would sell it a second time?

"He may still make trouble for a while. If you see him recently, stay away. He can't sell our stall, don't worry."

The whole family knew that Lin Youfu would never succeed, but they felt very angry and sad about his behavior.

After all, they are a family, related by blood, how can they bully others like this?

Liu Siniang asked everyone to eat first and go to bed early after dinner.

"The courtyard wall will be finished tomorrow. Fortunately, the doorway left is big enough, otherwise the mule cart really wouldn't be able to get in."

After the courtyard wall is completed, two sheds will be built.

One is for vermicelli and the other is for mules.

Seeing that the weather was getting colder and colder, Liu Siniang had to quickly get quilts, jackets and other clothes. She could not wait any longer.

Lin Pingan is still thinking about working hard this winter, saving some money, and building a house next spring.

The whole family is thinking about getting better and better days, and has no time to care about other people's family affairs.

Lin Youfu was very angry at this time.

After he returned, he did not tell Mrs. Lin about being beaten by Lin Ping'an. He only said that it was Jun Zailai's manager who beat him.

"I must have offended them by not selling my second child to them. It's okay, they are not the only ones who run restaurants from wealthy families. If they don't buy it, I'll find someone else to buy it from."

Seeing that there was little hope, Mrs. Lin said, "It's better not to sell it, but to take over the stall. I think that stall can make money."

Lin Youfu felt that she was short-sighted.

"Mom, that stall can make money now, but that doesn't mean it will make money in the future. What if it doesn't make money anymore? It's better to sell the stall while the business is good now and get cash. Guangsheng is about to end next year. Money is used everywhere.”

Mrs. Lin liked this son the most and loved him the most. Those who were deceived by him just listened.

Lin Changshun said on the side: "Then shall I still go?"

Lin Youfu glared at him: "Of course you go, you have to go, hurry up and learn all the secret recipes, don't be so useless."

Lin Changshun lowered his head and said nothing.

He was always like this, and Lin Youfu looked at him with disgust, feeling that he couldn't beat him with eight sticks, and he was very bored.

He now hopes that his son will pass the exam and they will become officials and get rid of the shameful mess of the family.

Lin Pingan said that day that he would not let Lin Xiangxiang follow him to the county seat in the future.

It was too tiring to leave early and come back late every day. Lin Xiangxiang was still young and couldn't always run along.

If you run outside all day, you will get tanned and you will not grow taller.

Liu Siniang also agreed that she did not want her youngest daughter to suffer too much.

A woman has to endure a lot of hardships in her life, and she wants her daughter to be a simple and happy little girl before she gets married.

Lin Xiangxiang did not object this time.

The stall was already on track, and she couldn't really help much, so she stopped going.

She wanted to stay home and study something else.

She would get tired of eating hot and sour noodles all day long, so she wanted to sell something else to pair with it.

Early the next morning, Lin Ping'an took his children and drove away in a mule cart.

Because there was a mule cart, we didn’t have to leave so early, so the children slept for an extra hour.

Lin Changshun didn't know that their house already had a mule cart. When he came, he saw that the door was closed, so he thought he had left, so he went to the city by himself.

As a result, when he arrived, Lin Ping'an also arrived with a mule cart.

Lin Changshun suddenly felt severe pain in his legs. Looking at the mule cart, he felt dizzy and felt a sour feeling in his heart.

"Second brother, where did you rent a mule cart?"

Lin Ping'an smiled: "Someone else lent it to us. Why are you here again, third brother?"

Lin Changshun lowered his head: "If I don't come, mother will say I'm unfilial."

If Lin Xiangxiang were here, he would definitely sigh, isn't this just an old white lotus?

There is actually a middle-aged man's version of White Lotus. This cruel trick is really wonderful.

But Lin Ping'an just sighed and couldn't chase him away, so he could only let him stay.

Lin Pingan is also very soft-hearted. Watching him work, he will also give him some money every day.

Lin Yiyue and Lin Erfeng looked at their third uncle and always felt something was wrong.

They don't need the third uncle's help at all in their stall. The third uncle comes every day and looks very diligent, but in fact he doesn't do much work at all, but his father still wants to pay.

This is all their hard-earned money.

Lin Yiyue and Lin Yiyue were thinking this, and at the same time they felt that their third uncle was pitiful. It seemed wrong for them to think this way.

After all, they were still young and could only wait to talk to their mother when they got home.

At this time, Uncle He was planning to take Sima Qing out.

The guy in front said: "A man named Lin came in front and said he wanted to sell us a recipe for hot and sour noodles. He asked us if we would accept it."

Uncle He was stunned for a moment.

The one named Lin, hot and sour noodles?

Isn't that Lin Ping'an's?