Auntie Lin's home is not big and has very little furniture.

However, it is neat and looks well organized.

"Aqiang, there is nothing at home, which makes your brothers and sisters laugh."

Auntie Lin said to Wang Qiang, who had just put down his burden.

Her expression was calm and did not mean the slightest embarrassment.

After her husband died in a car accident, in the past ten years, she has been able to feel the coldness of the world, and she has already seen it in her heart.

However, the four brothers and sisters of Wang Qiang had clear eyes, and there was not even a trace of contempt on their faces.

"Auntie Lin, you're out."

Wang Qiang said, "I'm not afraid of your laughter, our four brothers and sisters lived in a few shabby thatched houses half a year ago."

"That is, in the fall of last year, after our tea city was divided into households, we began to vigorously develop the economy. Through the efforts of our four brothers and sisters, my family gradually became rich."

If they didn't get the golden finger, they would continue to develop according to the memories of later generations. Their brothers and sisters, even Aunt Lin's family are not as good now, how can they have the qualifications to laugh at others?

What's more, Wang Qiang's four brothers and sisters' personalities would definitely think about this aspect.

"Yeah yeah!"

The outspoken Wan Yu said, "In the past three or four years, our three sisters, not only lived in a thatched adobe house with no new clothes to wear, but even went out carefully, for fear of being bullied."

"It is also fortunate that our brother is very powerful. In the past few months, he has done a lot of practical things, and our family has been lifted out of poverty."

"After hearing what you said, I really want to visit your house." Aunt Lin was aroused and said with a smile.

She had only heard from the four siblings that their family raised a lot of livestock and their living conditions were good.

But I didn't expect that the life of these four siblings more than half a year ago seemed to be a little worse than their own.

"Hey!"

The kind-hearted she sighed softly, "The hard days will pass, don't think so much."

"Now, with your four siblings' own hands, isn't life getting better and better?"

"People, it's okay to cherish the past, but you must look forward."

She taught these four little fellows earnestly, "As long as the days at home are better than the next day, it will be considered very happy."

"Mmmm." Wanling little girl said, "My brother also said this to our three sisters. Our family thinks the same way, and we do it too."

"Auntie Lin, let's go back to my house!"

The little girl urged.

Afterwards, she turned to look at Chen Lin beside her, "Sister Lin'er, let me tell you! We have five obedient dogs and a big eagle!"

"Now that big eagle will go into the mountains to hunt by himself every day. Not only does he not want to feed it at home, but he often brings back prey for us, such as hares, bamboo rats, wild goats and so on!"

"However, my brother's hunting methods are even more powerful. He is about to catch all the big wild boars in the mountains near our house!"

"Our family's life has changed so quickly. In the beginning, my brother went hunting in the mountains, and then often went to the city to sell wild boars, and then gradually became rich."

"That's right!" Wan Yu also interjected, "Not only have our family planted a lot of fruit trees and other crops now, but at the end of last year, my brother even built a new house with his own hands!"

The twin girls have a good sense of the new playmate Chen Lin, and can't wait to share their good things with her.

Of course, among the words of the two of them, the most talked about is that they have a powerful elder brother and are proud of their elder brother.

"That's it!"

Chen Lin's eyes brightened when she heard it, and she hurriedly urged her mother, "Mom, let's tidy up quickly, I want to go to brother Wang Qiang's house to play."

Afterwards, the six of them packed up the burden that Wang Qiang had just brought back, and soon went out, came to the first floor, and walked towards the gate of the bus station.

At this time, from the direction of the waiting room of the nearby bus station, a middle-aged man walked out. He saw Aunt Lin with several children and was walking out.

His eyes lit up, he took a few steps, came not far from Aunt Lin, and shouted, "Liping! Where are you taking your daughter and them? Go to the big square to watch the fun?"

His eyes were erratic, and he suddenly thought of something, "In the morning, I clearly saw your mother and daughter, carrying the burden of herbal tea to set up a stall on the street, and came back so soon?"

"Master Mo, you are so busy, you still have time to spare?"

Aunt Lin didn't even look at each other, "Also, don't call me by my name, we're not that familiar yet!"

Mr. Mo is the head of the labor union at the Chacheng Bus Station. He usually cares about women's lives the most, and his reputation is not very good.

Although Lin Liping's husband died early, eight years have passed, and she is only forty years old this year, which is exactly what Master Mo wants to care about.

"Hey! Big girl, don't always call me Master Mo, okay? I, Mo Jieju, have a name anyway. Call me Lao Mo, or Brother Jieju!"

This guy is very thick-skinned and can speak well, and he is good at fighting snakes with a stick.

This Lin Liping, milfs, with beautiful features, was very attractive to him.

It's a pity that people have ignored him for so many years, and he has never had a good face. It is purely wishful thinking.

"Humph!"

Lin Liping was speechless when she heard it, she couldn't help rolling her eyes, ignoring this guy with green eyes, and followed Wan Jun and the three little girls with her daughter.

"Oops! I forgot one thing!"

Mo Jieju came here on purpose today, of course, he was a little sure. He chased after a few steps and shouted loudly, "Liping, there is a vacancy for the conductor at the bus station!"

"I discussed it with the webmaster, and I'm going to give you this quota, you see..."

Seeing that Lin Liping was still rushing away, he shouted from behind, "Liping, if you agree, come to my office tonight at 8 o'clock to see the documents!"

He couldn't believe that the number of regular employees at a bus station could not impress Lin Liping!

"Thank you, Mr. Mo!"

Auntie Lin didn't look back, and loudly rebuffed, "My cultural quality is not high, and I can't meet the entry requirements. Leave your quota to others!"

She knows what this guy is thinking, and of course she doesn't pay attention to this ill-intentioned Master Mo.

If the unit really took care of itself, it wouldn't have made any arrangements after so many years of her husband's death.

"Liping! You..."

Mo Jieju is still unwilling to give up, he has long wanted to take care of this beautiful milf.

"Hey hey..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a severe pain in his lower body!

The pain was so intense, he felt that he was stabbed by a needle on the eggs and the bird, and after piercing them, they were connected together!

He was bouncing on the ground non-stop, making a miserable scream from his mouth, and touched the place where the severe pain came from with his hand.

"Ow..."

special! What the hell is this?

There was actually a large sewing needle that was inserted right into the wound!

"Ah...it hurts me!"

He was about to faint from the pain. He grabbed his hands tightly and propped up the bottom of his trousers, trying not to let his crotch touch the needle. He shouted in a hurry, "Come on! I'm hurt! Ouch..."

That scream was so heartbreaking!

Mo Jieju now has the urge to die!

He didn't dare to pull out the needle, not to mention that the influence was not good under the watchful eyes of the public. When he touched the wound a little, it was a huge pain in his heart. How could he dare to pull out the needle?

This sudden incident immediately attracted a lot of people's attention.

Among these people, there are passengers and employees of the bus station.

Is Mr. Mo injured?

That's pretty cool!

Several employees, who usually love to ride their beards and horses, came running one by one, and gathered around Mr. Mo to inquire about his injuries.

"How do I know what's going on? Alas... it hurts me!"

"Why are you still standing there one by one? Why don't you hurry up and take me to the hospital!"

He's going crazy! He was about to faint from the pain, and his face was terrifyingly blushing.

All of a sudden, the whole bus station began to be noisy, and workers kept running.

A driver hurried over to a minibus, and together with everyone, lifted Mr. Mo, who was about to faint, into the car.

"Dudu..."

With the sound of horns, the minibus quickly drove out of the bus station and wanted to drive towards the county hospital.

However, an even more unfortunate situation happened: now the streets are full of people!

In this case, let alone a minibus trying to drive, even a bicycle can't do it!

Everyone hurriedly discussed this situation urgently, and then decided to make a decision: four big men, respectively carrying Mr. Mo's limbs, took a shortcut and walked to the hospital.

The reason why Master Mo was carried instead of on his back was because the place where Master Mo was injured was too special. If he was not careful, he would encounter indescribable injuries, and it was impossible to carry him on his back.

After a while, with the clamor, a group of people carried Mr. Mo with all his might and walked in the direction of the county hospital.

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