Chapter 35 Making New Clothes

When Lin Liangchen was carrying Yu's back to the door of the East House, Lin Liangchen's body seemed to be under control, he turned his head behind Yu's back, and slammed into Zhao Qingsong with red eyes.

This collision, Lin Liangchen used all her strength to slam into it with Yu's back. Although it would have a certain impact, she used Yu as a target to hit, so except for Yu and Zhao Qingsong Other than that, Lin Liangchen will not be hurt in the slightest.

The force was too strong, and Lin Liangchen didn't catch Mrs. Yu. On the contrary, he released Mrs. Yu from his back and let Mrs. Yu press down on Zhao Qingsong's body. With a loud bang, Zhao Qingsong and Mrs. Yu both The people fell to the ground one after the other, and when the two of them fell to the ground, Lin Liangchen also fell to the ground with weak legs.

Of course, Lin Liangchen was pretending. After seeing Zhao Qingsong and Yu's tragic appearance again, Lin Liangchen screamed in horror, and said with a look of fear: "Father, mother, are you all right? Is it okay?"

Zhao Qingsong's mind was stunned at this time, so he still had the mind to listen to what Lin Liangchen said. He didn't even know what happened just now. Just as he was about to enter the house, the whole person was put on the ground by Mrs. Yu, and Mrs. Yu also took advantage of the situation and pressed him on top of him.

The bowl and chopsticks in his hand fell to the ground because of Zhao Qingsong, the rice was scattered on the ground, the bowl rolled all the way, and the body was covered with sticky rice.

There was severe pain on his back, Zhao Qing pinched him angrily because he fell here, and Yu Shi, who was still humming, panted and scolded: "You old ladies, you haven't gotten off my body yet, I have To be crushed by you?"

Mrs. Yu screamed and couldn't even look at it. She opened her mouth and scolded, "I'm going to die, that ghastly thing strangled the old lady."

Lin Liangchen listened to the scolding of their husband and wife, and really wanted to laugh out loud. The two of them spoke in the same tone. As expected of a couple made in heaven? It's a perfect match.

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Qingsong showed blue veins, and said angrily: "Yu Shi, who the hell are you talking about? Don't you get down from Laozi?"

Yu's family was still in a daze, Zhao Qingsong simply pushed Yu's family away, and struggled to get up with the pillar not far away. Of course, Lin Liangchen was one step ahead of Zhao Qingsong and kindly extended assistance to Zhao Qingsong. Hand, or Zhao Qingsong was pressed into that by the Yu clan? Is it weird to get up?

Lin Liangchen was like a child who did something wrong at this time, he didn't dare to make a sound at all, with a terrified look, Mrs. Yu sat on the ground, gritted her teeth angrily, this bitch, who hit her just now, is still pretending to be in front of the old man. Good man, just wait, there will be time to clean up her in the future.

Lin Liangchen seemed to sense Yu's intense gaze, his cold eyes like a knife, and glanced at her, Yu thought he had read it wrong, but when he looked again, he didn't see anything, and Lin Liangchen's eyes were the same. Same as before, no change.

what the hell...

Yu scolded secretly. After this incident, both Yu and Zhao Qingsong had a tacit understanding and did not hold Lin Liangchen accountable. On the premise of whether Lin Liangchen is possessed by a ghost, it would be better not to provoke Lin Liangchen in the future.

In order to avoid being inexplicably shattered by someone, you won't even know it.

Compared with the minds of the couple, Lin Liangchen didn't have time to think about anything else at this time, and happily took Zhao Tianlei to Laohetou's house in the market to buy oil.

The trouble was really worth it. Zhao Qingsong was also very generous. He took the money from his own pocket and gave Lin Liangchen to buy oil. Although the money was small, it didn't affect her. Lin Liangchen's mood.

After picking up 30 cents of oil, and using his own tongue, he ground two large pig bones from the mouth of the old and first wife, Lin Liangchen took his son home very happily.

"Xiao Lei, will my mother cook pork bone soup for you tonight?"

Zhao Tianlei raised his head and asked, "Mother, what is pork bone soup? Is it delicious?"

Lin Liangchen touched his son's head sadly and explained, "Pig bone soup,

It's a soup made from this big bone, with some radishes and beans in it, and it's delicious..."

"By the way, it's more fragrant than the fish I ate yesterday."

"Then Xiaolei wants to eat..."

"Mother will make it for you when you go back."

When Lin Liangchen's mother and son returned to Zhao's house, Mrs. Yu had already wrapped her hands, twisted her waist and came out, caught sight of the oil and big bones in Lin Liangchen's basket, and reprimanded very displeasedly: "Ms. Lin, you mother-in-law, I didn’t know how to buy some meat when I went there, but just take two big bones for the pigs to gnaw? Have you been trampled by the pigs on your brain?”

In a blink of an eye, Mrs. Yu forgot that she swore not long ago that she would not provoke Lin Liangchen.

Lin Liangchen glanced at the Yu family several times, and was about to fight back, then his eyes flashed, and he lowered his head and said: "Mother, the lesson is that my daughter-in-law will definitely let the pigs eat it, mother don't have to worry about wasting..."

Mr. Yu snorted, then twisted the waist of the bucket, which had been fat for a few times, and entered the East Room.

As soon as the Yu family left, Zhao Tianlei pulled Lin Liangchen's hand a little scared, and called out, "Mother..."

Lin Liangchen shook off the haze on his face, grinned, and smiled happily at his son, "Mother's okay." The pig's bones were numb, so naturally the pig had to eat it.

It was still early, and it was only a while after lunch. It was about one or two o'clock in the afternoon. Lin Liangchen calculated that it was still several hours before it was dark, and it was still a long time before dinner. After the pig bones were collected, the girls went back to their own house.

Taking out the baggage brought by Mrs. Sun from the closet, Lin Liangchen measured the size of his son, and decided to sew a new cotton jacket for Zhao Tianlei.

Three feet of cloth is enough to make a shirt for his three-year-old son. Lin Liangchen can save the extra cloth to make a small bib and gloves for his son.

After making up his mind, Lin Liangchen kept his son warm in the quilt, and started sewing clothes non-stop, thinking that his son only wears a tattered cotton-padded jacket in winter, and there is no other change. Lin Liangchen was very sad.

This day has been really bad. Looking at his son who has been sleeping soundly in the bed, the thread in Lin Liangchen's hand is also shuttling fast, back and forth, and the speed is not just described by fast words.

Unexpectedly, Lin Liangchen hadn't noticed it yet, and there was only one thought in her mind, that she had to sew a padded jacket before her son woke up and give him a surprise...

Thinking of Zhao Tianlei's smiling face about to put on a new padded jacket, Lin Liangchen's heart became more loving and soft, touching his pounding heart, Lin Liangchen thought to himself: Maybe this is the power of maternal love.

While Lin Liangchen was working hard to sew new clothes, the Yu family in the east room became restless again.

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