Traveling through a farmer's home: farming to make a fortune and raise children

In order to make the picture look better, Lin He drew it on a flat stone slab next to the house, and he usually didn't go there when he was free.

Later, Liu Xiaoyun ran over to talk, Lin He went to Li's house again, and came back here and there, and for a while, he actually forgot about it.

So when Li Changhui came back from the town again, he saw Lin He holding his chin and staring at the ground with a sad face.

Even when he came back, the little cook didn't respond.

Putting the bullock cart away, when passing by Lin He, I saw many charcoal patterns on the ground, but at this moment, the patterns were blurred.

The chicken ran out last night, probably because it was curious about the pattern on the ground, and there were still many scratch marks on the ground.

It's just that the things that Lin He drew yesterday can't be seen now.

It could be seen that Lin He was so depressed that he rarely paid attention to the benefactor who returned home.

Li Changhui didn't call her, but when he passed by her, his footsteps paused.

"Ah," sighed again, Lin He began to accept his fate, thinking about yesterday's thoughts in his mind, trying to restore the invisible pattern on the ground.

There was a sudden blur in front of my eyes, something messed up...

"what?"

Lin He hurriedly grabbed the thing in front of him, took a closer look, and raised his head in surprise.

"Didn't I draw this yesterday? When did you copy it?"

Li Changhui straightened up: "Yesterday when you were taking a nap, I saw these patterns drawn on the ground. I thought they should be useful, so I found some paper and drew them."

Lin He was pleasantly surprised in an instant, and looked up at Li Changhui in a squatting position: "Great, I also said that it would be too troublesome to redraw, but I didn't expect you to have already done it. Look, this is what I designed. farm..."

Random Lin He unfolded the drawing, and carefully told Li Changhui what she wanted to look like.

The two talked one by one and listened to each other. They were talking vigorously when Li Yu dragged Li Hao back angrily.

"Mother, the third aunt is too bad, and she speaks ill of my mother in the village again!"

Lin He, who was talking vigorously, was interrupted, only to realize that he was still squatting on the ground, talking to Li Changhui with his head up, and his neck was a little sore.

He quickly got up and stood up, but his legs felt sore, and he staggered directly.

"Be careful," Li Changhui quickly stretched out his hand, and helped Lin He who almost fell to the ground.

Lin He's face was all wrinkled, and the expression on his face was even more ferocious: "Squatting, squatting for a long time, my legs are numb."

Li Changhui sighed softly, and helped Lin He walk to the side, "Slow down, just take it easy."

Li Yu and Li Hao were taken aback by Mother's reaction, and forgot what they were talking about just now, so they trotted to Mother's side.

"Mother, are you alright?"

Lin He tried his best not to look so ferocious on his face, and waved to the two children: "I'm fine, I just squatted for a long time, and I'll be fine in a while."

When Li Changhui helped her to sit on the stool, the moment she sat down, she moved too much, and the feeling was so sour.

Fortunately, this feeling passed after a while, and Lin He finally asked the brothers.

"Yu'er, Hao'er, what did you just say?"

She seems to have heard something about the third aunt. Could it be that the third daughter-in-law is acting like a demon again?
Why can't this family stop for a while?
Come out today, come out tomorrow, is it annoying?
Is it really necessary to kill it directly to clean it up?
Lin He complained in his heart, and immediately saw Li Yu's cheeks puffed up, with an unhappy expression on his face.

"Mother, the third aunt is talking bad about you everywhere in the village today, saying that you are going to kill people, you are going to kill them and so on."

Lin He blinked: "That's it?"

She still thought what was going on, didn't she guess it a long time ago.

After thinking about it, Lin Hewen: "I told you before, if someone said something similar, what would you do?"

Speaking of this, Li Yu and Li Hao regained their spirits in an instant: "Of course they don't admit it, they love to talk nonsense, talking nonsense about everything, mother is so good, so she won't kill people!"

What the two brothers said was categorical, as if they hadn't heard at all what their mother threatened the second aunt yesterday.

Lin He was satisfied, and reached out to touch the heads of the two: "Yes, that's it, mother is a weak woman who can only cook, how could she have anything to do with murder? Right?"

The two brothers nodded again and again, saying yes yes yes yes yes yes yes yes yes yes yes yes.

Li Changhui on the side wanted to laugh. He always knew that the little cook was very smart, but he didn't expect the little cook to fool the children so easily.

Suddenly he paused, frowned slightly, and looked at the two brothers in front of him: "Where is the younger brother? Where is the younger brother?"

He walked around the room just now, but there was no one there.

Lin He finally came to his senses: "By the way, where's An'er? Didn't you take your younger brother out to play together? Why did you two come back?"

In the morning, the two brothers were studying at home. When they were tired, they took Li An out to play, saying that they were going to the uncle's house.

Li An can walk by himself, and Li Yu and Li Hao have been taking care of his younger brother very carefully, so Lin He agreed.

As a result, after playing around, the two of them came back, but the third child disappeared.

"An'er went to bed. He fell asleep after playing at the uncle's house for a while. Aunt Xiuling was watching him. When we came back, he was still asleep."

It turned out to be the case.

Li Changhui took the straw hat hanging on the wall: "I'll go and bring An'er back."

If Li An fell asleep, the two children really couldn't bring him back.

After Li Changhui left, Li Yu saw the things in Lin He's hands, stretched his neck to look carefully, and asked with some doubts: "Mother, didn't daddy draw this yesterday? What's on it?"

Lin He unfolded the drawing paper in his hand: "How do you know it was drawn by your father?"

Li Yu pointed to the corner next to the house: "I saw it yesterday. When we woke up from a nap, Dad was squatting there and drawing."

Well, it turned out that she was worrying for nothing.

At the same time, I also felt a little emotional, Li Changhui was too careful.

She herself had forgotten about it, but she didn't expect that Li Changhui only saw it, and actually knew to help her draw it.

Fortunately, Li Changhui drew it down. Although these things are all ready-made in her mind, she has almost forgotten some of the designs that came to her in a flash of inspiration yesterday.

Well now, the ideas are all still on the drawing board.

When the numb feeling in his legs dissipated, Lin He put the blueprints back into the house, and finally realized belatedly, remembering that the master of the family had returned from the town, so he went back to see what he had bought.

I was still thinking about it, I came back earlier than usual today, and I don't know how the situation in the town is.

Speaking of which, it's obviously her land, she hasn't visited it yet, and she doesn't know where it is.

There are also drawings drawn, it seems that we still need to look at the actual situation first, and then combine with the drawings, and then we can determine how to do it.

By the way, in addition to the pigsty, chicken coop, and rabbit farm, a house must be built next to it, which is specially for the people who guard the farm, that is, Li Changqiang's residence.