Chapter 1309: Worried
"Thank you, uncle."
Lin Xiaofu just sat down, but he didn't expect a handlebar style to speak for her, for fear that if she spoke too hard, she would ruin her reputation, so she hurriedly thanked her.
But after what happened just now, no one in the car would talk to her, so she chatted with the handlebar style.
It didn't take long to reach the outside of Nanlin Village, she got out of the car and saluted the handlebar again, and then turned around and walked towards the village.
The sky was dark, but the sky was bright with stars, and the crescent moon was rounding, but the clouds were drifting by, and I could see the road clearly, but the surroundings were not bright.
Lin Xiaofu had just walked a few steps when he saw a small figure popping out of the roadside.
"Big sister!"
"Lu'er, why are you squatting here when you're not writing at home."
Lin Xiaofu saw that his little brother was waiting for him here, and his heart warmed, so he hugged him and scratched his head.
"It's dark and you haven't come back yet, I'm worried, my mother is also worried, so I agreed to come here early and wait."
Lin Xiaolu let go of his hand, showed a relaxed smile after the uneasiness was eliminated, and hurriedly explained.
"Someone from the county came to deliver medicinal herbs today, and it was someone I knew, so I invited someone to go to the restaurant for dinner, and I came back late, did you finish your homework?"
"I've already finished writing, and after eating, I also recognized all the medicinal herbs I recognized, and I only came here before dark."
Lin Xiaolu held the eldest sister's hand in one hand and a branch in the other, and said with a smile.
Lin Xiaofu didn't care what he was doing with the branch in his hand, he was happy to hear him say that he had completed his homework and reviewed the medicinal herbs.
"Okay, did Zifu go home to study, or where did he go to play?" Lin Xiaofu asked the younger brother again.
"Brother Zifu went home after serving the meal, and he said that he wanted to hurry up and study, and he didn't even have enough time to chat with me."
Lin Xiaolu couldn't help but smile when he talked about Zhao Zifu.
"He brings his own bowls these days, and leaves after filling the rice bowl, washing the dishes at noon and taking them to the school, and taking the evening bowls to the school the next day."
Lin Xiaofu has been busy in the town for the past few days, and he only knows that Zhao Zifu is eating at his house, so he doesn't know these things.
Although she goes to town every morning and goes home for dinner, Zhao Zifu has already left when she goes home.
However, she often brings some roast duck and mutton back from the town, and the pork is mostly bought on the Luo family's butcher stool, and she buys whatever she has, which can be regarded as taking care of the Luo family's business.
Guy Lin didn't eat badly, but when she asked tonight, she knew that Zhao Zifu had this twist and turn in eating.
While the sister and brother were talking, they walked to the door of Luo's house.
Luo Yang's father was closing the stall, and Luo Yang's grandmother was talking to people at the gate of the courtyard, and took the initiative to say hello when she saw them coming.
"Little Lucky girl is so late today? Why don't you live in the town, it's always not safe when it's dark. Luo Yang's grandmother said in a concerned tone.
"I came back from dinner in the town today, and I drove the last donkey cart to Yanghu, and there were people from Huajia Village and people going to Yanghu in the car, so it was lively."
Lin Xiaofu hurriedly explained with a smile, but saw Lin Xiaolu step forward.
"Grandma, is there a fire under the stove? Can you help me light this torch? Lin Xiaolu said obediently.
His own grandmother didn't like to speak, and he didn't want to shout, but now he was shouting close to the Luo family's grandmother.
"Of course, you wait."
How could Luo Yang's grandmother not help? Immediately smiled and took the branch and went to the kitchen to light the fire.
Only then did Lin Xiaofu know that the younger brother was holding a small torch soaked in pine oil, and he had prepared it early, for fear that she would come back late and take care of the road.
What a sensible and clever child.