Chapter 1160: Village Chief, What's the Matter?

In the dead of night, Lin Yushi finally drove out the two silk clothes, she stroked the fine and even stitches, and suddenly burst into tears.

Once upon a time, she couldn't go back to her mother's house......

The next morning, when Lin Xiaofu came back from fishing with Zhao Zicheng, he saw that his mother had already laid a burden and handed it to her.

"Mother, let's go together today, we have been back in contact with the Yu family for so long, and we haven't gone to dinner yet."

When Lin Xiaofu washed his hands and took over the burden, he said to his mother with a smile.

"No, you just take Chun'er there, I'll take care of the house, Lu'er will have food when he comes back, you can't always let him go to play next, and be wild."

Lin Yu smiled and shook his head.

"I'm not going either, I'm going to help cut out the little fish, there's nothing fun at my grandmother's house, I'm such a big person, you can't let me play with Xing'er and Cheng Tuo."

Lin Xiaochun also shook his head, not keen on going to his grandmother's house.

She doesn't have much impression of the Yu family, and there are many bad memories in this few impressions, and she doesn't really feel anything if she goes or not.

I used to go there to help pick loquats, but now I don't have anything to pick, and my cousin is going to school again, and she is bored when she goes, and she doesn't even have anyone to talk to.

Seeing that the little sister was happy, Lin Xiaofu was not reluctant, in fact, she didn't have such a heavy sense of family affection, and went to Yu's house today, in addition to promising to come back to bring gifts to her grandmother, she also went to see what fruits were on the market today.

At this time, it is necessary to wait for fresh dates, fresh peaches, oranges, and pears to be sold, and the late peaches have also come out, and it is still early to sell.

Watermelons are still available, but she doesn't sell watermelons, but she just goes to see the price of peaches.

Find a helper to pick wild peaches on the mountain, of course, you have to buy some, otherwise let the little brothers pass it home, what does the Yu family think.

Therefore, today they must go.

They cleaned up, changed into clean clothes, and then loaded half a basket of large and small fish on Zhao Zicheng's back, while Lin Xiaofu carried the burden.

The two went out together, and when they passed the entrance of the village, Lin Antai was pouring dung in the vegetable field next to the house, and when he saw it, he greeted him with a smile.

"Where are you going?"

"Uncle, let's go to Yu's house, we haven't gone to see my grandparents when we come back this time." Lin Xiaofu said with a smile.

Lin Antai wanted to speak and stopped, it can be seen that Zhao Zicheng's face is calm, Lin Xiaofu's smile is natural, he doesn't know what to say, and when he sees that they are about to walk over, he speaks anxiously.

"You have to use the donkey cart straight to use it, and you have to put it on hold." He knew that the couple hadn't borrowed a donkey cart since.

"Thank you uncle for your kindness, we still won't borrow it." Lin Xiaofu turned his head and smiled, but his footsteps did not stop, and he did not give Lin Antai a chance to say a few more words at all.

Watching them walk away, Lin Antai sighed.

"What's wrong with the village chief? What is left on and left on, and others don't need a donkey cart to borrow it? The son of Wang Qi, who was hoeing vegetables in the field next door, couldn't help but ask strangely.

"Alas, I can't borrow it now if I'm in a hurry, Zhao Er forget it, then he has a cold habit, and he doesn't have much contact with the people in the village, and who doesn't know how hard the temper of Xiaofu girl is."

Lin Antai sighed again, a little annoyed.

The son of the old man was surprised, so he dragged his hoe and asked in a low voice, "What happened?" ”

He is the son of an elder, and he naturally cares about the affairs of the village, but he can't chew people's tongues and gossip, which is obviously something, even for his father.