"Mother, my husband hasn't come back yet, when he comes back, let's go together, and let my father meet my husband."

Lin Xiaofu didn't want to go up the mountain at this time.

This old woman wants to hold a funeral, so they go up the mountain, but if they don't tell the truth, it is the dead man's father's business?

Yesterday, Aunt Zhou suffered a loss, and today she has to gossip in the village?

No matter what, she has to make a foreshadowing first and go openly.

"Mother, although I also said that I was afraid that my father would come back, we all knew that my father would not be so ruthless, I just wanted those people to be afraid and not dare to bully us again in the future."

"Now that we go to the grave, it will make the people in the village feel that it was my father who harmed us, and won't we give my father a bad name."

"Even if we don't go to the grave this year, we can't go at this juncture, and bring people to think too much."

After Lin Xiaofu thought about it, he persuaded his mother in turn not to do superfluous things in the limelight.

Fortunately, Lin Yu's family also listened to the persuasion, and after thinking about it, he felt that it made sense, so he agreed.

"Your father-in-law's illness is getting better, and Lang Zhong is also very good at curing his illness, but it can't all be counted in the benefits of your Chongxi."

"It's strange that your grandmother and uncle can't cure their illnesses, is Chongxi really useful?"

Lin Yu returned to the courtyard and sat down, but there were many doubts in his heart.

"Then it depends on what they think, anyway, let's leave it alone, we can't take care of it." Lin Xiaofu reminded his mother that he couldn't have compassion for those people.

To be merciful to one's enemies is to be cruel to oneself.

Lin Yu's also knew that the eldest room and the third room were not easy to mess with, so they kept silent.

It's just that to the point where she wants to hold a funeral, she is still a little worried.

Lin Xiaofu was casual and continued to be busy with himself.

Zhao Zicheng didn't come back at noon, Lin Xiaofu stewed fish soup, fried wild vegetables, and solved the lunch with hot steamed buns.

In the afternoon, because Zhao Zicheng did not return, she could not go up the mountain alone, and her mother did not let her.

simply learned to sew clothes with his mother, and the village woman passed by in front of the door and brought the news of the Lin family's big house.

I heard that there was a lot of trouble in order to make someone happy.

First of all, the most suitable candidate is naturally Lin Yinbao, but how could Lin Yinbao be willing? In the end, I wanted to run away from home, so I had to give up.

Then there is Lin Guihua, but Lin Guihua has strained her vitality in the past few days, and she is also weak, but she is also clamoring to hang herself, saying that Luo Yang will not marry.

When Luo Yang next door heard this, he was also anxious, and immediately asked Aunt Luo to say that even if he married Lin Xiaofu, he would not marry her Lin Guihua.

was so angry that Lin Guihua scolded Lin Xiaofu for marrying someone and hooking up. Brother Royan who led her.

And Luo Yang's anxious words also made the villagers gossip.

Lin Xiaofu was very angry when he heard these words.

Who is Royan? If you don't marry Lin Guihua, if you don't marry Lin Guihua, why do you say that you won't marry Lin Xiaofu if you marry Lin Guihua?

In addition to pulling hatred for her, it is also bad for her reputation!

She is now Zhao Zicheng's daughter-in-law.

Especially looking at the meaningful expression of the village woman, Lin Xiaofu was even more angry, and he hated to poison Luo Yang.

However, after the gossip village woman left, Lin Yu sighed.

"When your father and Luo Yang's father were working outside, they did mention your family affairs, and when you were young, Luo Yang really liked you."

"It's just that Osmanthus does like Luo Yang, is jealous of you, and always pushes you to the ground to pester Luo Yang, and then Luo Yang doesn't look for you, he is afraid that you will be beaten again."

"It's a pity, you have no ......fate," Lin Yu sighed wistfully.