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My Beloved Super Fierce Wife-Chapter 150 is comparable to a black mountain pig
Chapter 150: 150 is comparable to a black mountain pig
Lin Tang looked at him with inquisitive eyes.
He was a bit worried that Third Brother might be getting involved in some shady business to make money.
"Third Brother, have you found a way to make money?"
Zhou Mei came out of the kitchen carrying a pot of dumpling soup.
Upon hearing this, everyone perked up.
"Third Bro’s going to strike it rich? How? Count your Second Brother in.
I won’t say much, but as your bona fide Second Brother, even if you murder someone, I’ll be there to hand you the shovel. Brothers in arms make the work light."
Ning Xinrou saw her sister-in-law start to run her mouth and worried the four little ones might overhear. novelbuddy.cσ๓
She quickly shooed them outside to play.
Goudan glanced at his second aunt and took his younger siblings by the hand, heading outside.
After a few steps, he turned his head and looked at Zhou Mei.
"Second Aunt, Third Uncle wouldn’t do anything bad." He stated his opinion first and then continued, "If Third Uncle dares to do something bad, Grandma will beat him up."
Lin Qingmu: Oh ho, big nephew, you’ve really got eyes like a fiery beacon!
After that, Goudan, with Niuniu and Choudan’s hands in his, exited with Hutou following silently beside them.
As the four kids reached the door, the Lin Family could still hear him ’educating’ his younger siblings.
"...Don’t listen to Second Aunt’s words. You can’t hit or curse at people, or else... or else Third Uncle will pick you up and whip you."
He used Lin Qingmu as a scarecrow.
Hutou and the other little tykes shivered slightly.
They turned to look at Lin Qingmu, fear creeping into their eyes.
The next second.
Their little legs took off at a breakneck pace.
In a breath, they had vanished from sight.
Lin Qingmu: "..." Could you really outrun me if I wanted to catch you?
Tch, silly kids, use your brains a bit.
Li Xiuli had intended to take Third Brother aside for a serious talk, but after being interrupted by the antics of the four little ones, she lost her train of thought.
"Third, stop getting into illegal or deceitful activities. Even more so, don’t you dare lie or cheat.
If you dare, I’ll have your dad beat you up."
She started with a threat.
Lin Qingmu was used to it and his expression didn’t change.
He wasn’t the type to do bad things, so what was there to be scared of?
Seeing that Third Brother wasn’t taking her advice, Li Xiuli got so frustrated that she stopped talking to him.
She turned to Lin Tang, her voice instantly becoming five times softer.
"Tangtang, if your Third Brother acts up, just ignore him."
While speaking, she winked at Lin Tang.
"Ah?" Lin Tang glanced at her Third Brother and nodded, "Mmm, I’ll listen to Mom."
Lin Qingmu: "..."
It had been a long time since he was left speechless like this.
Isn’t this childish?
I mean, really, isn’t this just childish?
But still.
This tactic did work on him.
He wasn’t afraid of getting hit; he was afraid his sister would ignore him.
Lin Qingmu immediately softened.
With a face full of aggrievement, he said:
"Mom, when have I ever done the things you’re accusing me of? Don’t frame me, okay!"
Even if he really did them, he wouldn’t let Mom find out, would he?
After speaking, he looked even more aggrievedly at Lin Tang.
"Tangtang, Mom doesn’t believe me; do you not believe me either?
When have I ever been unreliable? Don’t listen to Mom’s nonsense. I’m your closest and dearest Third Brother!"
The emphasis on ’closest’ was bitten off with unusual vehemence.
Lin Qingshan and Lin Qingshui snorted without a change in expression.
Wait till we give him a beating later; he won’t be the ’closest’ anymore.
Seeing her mother also affected by the cheesiness until she was expressionless, Lin Tang could only respond with a helpless laugh:
"Alright alright, my closest and dearest Third Brother, are you still learning to ride the bicycle or not?"
When Lin Qingmu self-proclaimed as the closest brother, he hadn’t thought much of it.
But now, hearing those words coming out soft and tender from his sister’s mouth,
The eighteen-year-old tough guy was stunned.
Tangtang acknowledged him as her closest and dearest brother?!
He really was more important than Big Brother and Second Brother.
Lin Qingmu chuckled foolishly a few times.
Even a surge of pride rose within him, as he dreamed of protecting his sister for another hundred years.
He felt light on his feet, not even sure what he had replied.
He fetched a bucket of water and found a clean rag.
Pushing the bicycle out from the corner of the wall, he set about cleaning it carefully and earnestly.
After the meal, Ning Xinrou and Zhou Mei went to clean up the kitchen.
Li Xiuli sat in the courtyard, sewing shoe soles.
The three Lin brothers were each busy with a chore: one splitting firewood, one washing the bicycle, and one cleaning the pigsty.
The work was clearly divided.
Lin Tang had nothing to do and was sent by Li Xiuli to deliver festival gifts to the old mansion.
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The scene changes.
At the front of Lin Family’s second house.
Lin Lu had already finished his meal early under the envious gaze of his neighbors, and even the sour and spicy soup in his bowl had been slurped clean.
Goudan took his younger siblings out and saw the bowl their grandfather had placed on the ground.
The little guy’s brows knitted into twists.
He bent down to pick it up and returned it to the house.
The new bowls and dishes that Auntie had bought were put away by Grandma, who said they were to be used for New Year’s.
Right now, there weren’t many bowls that could be used at home.
Qi Dafa, seeing this, expressed his admiration: "Lin Er, how do you teach your children? Each one seems so sensible."
Not to mention Lin Tang, who was unmatched by anyone within ten miles.
Even just considering Goudan and the others, they were smarter and more sensible than other children in the village.
It truly was enviable.
Although his own children weren’t bad, they just didn’t have the perceptiveness of the Lin Family’s kids.
Lin Lu grinned until his gums showed.
He lazily lit a cigarette, a look of enjoyment on his face.
"My wife takes care of every big and small matter at home. There’s a saying ’choose a wife, choose a wise one,’ and it couldn’t be more true."
Qi Dafa saw the man showing off again, and his heart soured like a lemon.
The more he watched Lin Lu’s annoying smugness, the more he felt magnanimous.
Who could stand someone who always bragged about his daughter, his daughter-in-law?
Bang!
At that moment, Lin Tang stepped out of the house.
Seeing Uncle Qi’s complex expression, she raised an eyebrow in surprise.
What had happened?
Lin Tang felt a touch of curiosity, but didn’t intend to pry.
She greeted each uncle, aunt, and other relatives at the doorway.
In return, she received a round of slightly exaggerated praise.
Turning to Lin Lu, she said, "Dad, Mom asked me to bring Glutinous Rice Dumplings to Grandpa and Grandma, I’m off now."
Qi Dafa, on behalf of those chatting at the doorway, voiced a question everyone was curious about.
"Tangtang, the Glutinous Rice Dumpling are from your factory’s festive gift, right?"
Lin Tang nodded, "Mhm, they’re distributed by the factory."
Seeing that it was getting late, Lin Lu hurried her, "Tangtang, you’d better go now, it’s about to get dark."
Once the villagers start gossiping, it never ends.
Lin Tang gave an apologetic smile to everyone and walked off, carrying the items to the old mansion at the east end.
She had just left when Lin Fu came rushing in, looking agitated.
Seeing Lin Lu sitting at the door, boasting to the villagers.
His face darkened.
His niece had brought honor to the entire county, and this fellow was still blabbering nonsense here, what was he thinking?
Lin Fu, who usually never cursed, silently swore in his mind.
Anxious, his head was nearly balding.
"Lao Er..."
Lin Lu startled when he saw Lin Fu.
Sensing his older brother’s irritability and feeling bewildered, he said, "Big Brother, why have you come at this time? Have you eaten?"
True to say, his brother with a dark face looked just as formidable as the black boars he had encountered before.
Lin Fu: "I’m not in the mood to eat."
He produced a small stack of newspapers.
"Just look at this!" At this point, his mood visibly improved a great deal.
It seemed as if he had stumbled upon some wonderful news.