Chapter Fourteen, Where
Zhang Sanhua's uncle was named Chen Linfeng, and he was 220% of his relatives. He married a 16-year-old girl named Liu Jiao. Everyone in his family called her Jiaojiao. The girl was lucky and her parents favored her at home. Chen Linfeng was too fond of her when she got married.
Not long after Liu Jiao married into the Chen family, Zhang Sanhua's grandmother got married, and now the little girl was even more comfortable without her sister-in-law. The next year, she gave birth to a daughter for Chen Linfeng, but Chen Linfeng did not dislike her at all, so she named Chen Zhangzhu, and now she is married. In the fourth year, she gave birth to a son, named Chen Dele. A few years ago, she gave birth to a young daughter, named Chen You. She has both children, and her status in the Chen family is very stable, and there are signs of being the same. She is spoiled at home, and she is spoiled after getting married. After a long time, she will inevitably be a little spoiled.
"...Sister-in-law, you are here. San'er, Xiaohua, call me aunt."
Zhang Xiaohua called out unhappily. Zhang Sanhua looked at Liu Jiao and the little girl she was holding when she entered the door, without saying a word.
"Oh, this child without a father is just a tutor, and he won't shout when he sees anyone." Liu Jiao rolled her eyes on Zhang Sanhua, "I said Chen Manyun, why don't you discipline your own child if you are ignorant?"
Ah my mother tightened her hands holding Zhang Sanhua's shoulders, her face turned pale, and Zhang Xiaohua glared at Liu Jiao fiercely. Seeing that her mother was glared, Liu Jiao's child also glared back fiercely.
"What's wrong, this is it." Chen Linfeng entered the door with something in his hand, and the atmosphere in the room was not right.
"Uncle!" Zhang Sanhua suddenly pounced on Chen Linfeng. Chen Linfeng was startled and hurriedly caught it, "Are you my uncle?"
Chen Linfeng looked at his little face similar to his younger sister when he was a child and felt soft.
"Yes, I am your uncle. Come on, this is the cloud paste my uncle bought for you."
"Thank you uncle." Zhang Sanhua took the pastry with a smile, and then looked puzzled again, "But why did my aunt say you are gone?"
"What are you talking nonsense?" Liu Jiao raised her eyebrows and roared Zhang Sanhua. Zhang Sanhua pretended to be scared and hid behind Chen Linfeng.
Chen Linfeng looked at Liu Jiao dissatisfiedly, and Liu Jiao snorted and turned her head away.
"Sanhua, tell my uncle, why did you say that?" Chen Linfeng squatted down and looked at Zhang Sanhua. Zhang Sanhua secretly glanced at Liu Jiao and quickly retreated his gaze.
"My cousin came into the house and didn't greet my mother. My aunt said that children without fathers would not call anyone without tutors."
"You fart, I'm talking about you!"
Now Chen Linfeng understood what was going on, so he glared at Liu Jiao fiercely, touched Zhang Sanhua's head in a complicated mood, "Your aunt is ignorant, my uncle will match you with him, okay, can you forgive her?"
My mother, who was beside her, didn't know what she remembered, and suddenly her eyes turned red.
"Okay, I'll forgive her. She's also very pitiful without a father."
"What are you talking about again!" Liu Jiao thought Chen Manyun was really annoying.
"My mother asked my aunt and did not respond." Zhang Sanhua opened her big eyes and looked innocent, "Aunt, what you said yourself is that you have no father."
"You!" Liu Jiao felt her face turned red, "You didn't call me either."
"I don't have a father."
Chen Linfeng originally felt that Zhang Sanhua was a little polite, but as soon as he said this, he felt softer when he thought of her bumpy life experience. He stepped forward and pinched Liu Jiao's hand to signal her to restrain her. Chen Linfeng faced his sister.
The sister he once held in his hand is now wearing coarse clothes, with only a wooden hairpin on his head, with obvious fine lines at the corners of his eyes and faintly white on his forehead.
Suddenly, I didn't know what to say.
"Brother." Ah Niang called in a low voice, put her hands in her sleeves, not wanting Chen Linfeng to find that her hands were rough and no longer as before.
"Manyun..." Chen Linfeng was a little excited, "How are you doing in the past few years?"
"It's okay, it's okay." Ah Niang wiped the corner of her eyes with her sleeve, "Come on, come in and sit in, you should be tired when you walk so far."
"Not tired or tired." Chen Linfeng then handed the things he brought to Ah Niang, "Take some small things for you, don't dislike them."
"What's there to dislike about the pickling of Xinnian Pavilion in Panchun Garden?" Liu Jiao couldn't help but interrupt. Chen Linfeng frowned and looked at her. Her little daughter also pulled her sleeve. She curled her lips and stopped talking.
"I'm so happy when you come, and I'm still bringing things." My grandmother didn't want to accept it, "We don't need it, so you'd better take it back."
"How can I take it back? Take it back quickly." Chen Linfeng pretended to be angry, so his mother had to accept it and let Zhang Xiaohua put it in the inner room to collect it. She originally wanted Zhang Xiaohua to make some honey, but seeing Zhang Xiaohua's pitiful appearance, she thought that her brother and sister-in-law's house would not lack this food, so she did it.
"Brother is like this," Ah Niang was a little embarrassed. "I don't know that my sister-in-law will come too. I can only ask you to squeeze in my room tonight."
"I just don't welcome me." Liu Jiao interrupted again, and everyone ignored her. "Why did we ask us to squeeze into the small room? Isn't there a big room? We have two people."
Chen Linfeng wrinkled and looked at Liu Jiao impatiently, and his mother felt very embarrassed.
"San'er has to sleep alone..."
"Oh, is this really accusing that my son was raised?" Liu Jiao smiled disdainfully, "It's so precious."
Zhang Xiaohua was very angry and wanted to speak, but was grabbed by her mother.
But she could hold Zhang Xiaohua, but she couldn't hold Zhang Sanhua.
"It turns out that my aunt doesn't sleep alone." Zhang Sanhua glanced at Chen Linfeng, "I heard that my uncle works in the town on weekdays, so did my aunt sleep with her sister?"
"Whoever is crowded in the same room like you? My Youyou has her own room." Liu Jiao looked proud, and Chen You pulled her sleeve again.
"Tell me less." Chen Linfeng's face was a little bad, and Liu Jiao had not yet reacted and looked puzzled.
"Auntie." Yin Jing suddenly appeared at the door and said loudly, "Sir, please move to your home."
"It's Yin Jing." Someone broke the deadlock and was very happy and hurried out to hold Yin Jing's hand. "Sir, do you have something to do to have a special trip."
Since Yin Jing came to Xiaoniu Village, he has not worn his good clothes anymore, and he has not brought any accessories. At this time, he is just a dress of cotton clothes. In addition, the children in Xiaoniu Village are generally good-looking, and Yin Jing doesn't look outstanding at all. Liu Jiao looked at it and decided that he was just a country child.
"I heard that Zhang Sanhua's uncle is coming, and the gentleman wants to invite him to drink."
Chen Linfeng knew Mr. Lin. After hearing this, he was happy. He looked at Ah Niang and thanked Yin Jing.
"Thank you, my brother, please guide you."
Liu Jiao didn't want to go, but Chen Linfeng spoke, so she had to follow her baby. My grandmother didn't want to go, and she felt that Mr. Lin had only invited Chen Linfeng, and it was not good for her to go by herself. My grandmother didn't want to go, so Zhang Xiaohua would have to stay at home. Zhang Sanhua thought about it and followed her, but in the second half of the night, she came back alone.
"San'er, where are your uncle and the others?"
"My uncle has drunk too much, and Mr. Lin has left them there to rest."
"What a troublesome sir." Ah Niang thought it would be fine if Chen Linfeng was drunk, but Liu Jiao could stay there too. But in front of the child, it was hard to say anything.
"It's okay, mom, go to bed soon."
My mother went to bed. When Zhang Sanhua finished washing and entered the big house, Zhang Xiaohua came out of the quilt and asked her with her head, "Have you found out what did you know?"
"Uncle is really just here to visit my mother." Zhang Sanhua took off her clothes and got into her quilt, "This uncle is pretty good."
"Really? Then why did you come here at this time?" Perhaps because his guess was wrong, Zhang Xiaohua pouted.
"Of course there are reasons. I haven't come for a few years. I said that every time I come, I always have to have something, such as a child sprained ankle or an aunt fell." Zhang Sanhua smiled meaningfully, "I'm lucky this year and nothing happened."
Chapter completed!