Nongmen eldest sister: Farming and opening shops

Chapter 4 Arranging Housework
The Lin family built a green brick and tile house. Lin Dazhuang married the Su family back then, and after saving money for a few years, he built these big houses. Just this house is considered a very wealthy family in the village.

Speaking of which, Lin Dazhuang has no other strengths other than hunting skills. He is neither good at management nor farming. Otherwise, if the family can buy a few acres of land, life will be much more stable. It appeared that once he left, the family's life would be miserable.

But it is meaningless to think about those, and the days have to look forward.

She put the freshly cut firewood aside to dry, packed up the firewood that had been stored in the house, piled it up neatly, tied it up with straw ropes, and planned to carry a load of firewood tomorrow. Wo, go to the county to try the market.

"Sister, I will go with you tomorrow."

Lin Qinghe looked up at him, he was still a kid.

"You are still young and can't bear the fatigue, so just stay at home. The road to the county town is too far, you can't bear it." It takes half a day to go to the county town. It's faster to take a bullock cart, but it costs money and there is no firewood. Before the Wo was sold, the travel expenses were paid first.

"Eldest sister, just let me go. I'm not young anymore. Look at the young master of rich man Huang's family in the next village. He's not as tall as me. I'm almost an adult now."

Hearing this, Lin Qinghe couldn't help being a little funny: "Are you anxious to marry a wife?"

Of course, this is just a joke. Speaking of which, there are four brothers and sisters in their family. Except for the third child who was born weak, the rest are in good health, and the family life is not bad. They are taller and stronger than ordinary children in the village. .

As for the young master of the rich man Huang's family he was talking about, it was because he was weak and worried that he would not live long, so he married a wife early in order to keep a queen.

But Lin Qingsong made her face turn red when she said a word, and roared angrily: "Eldest sister."

"Okay, I won't tease you. I will go by myself tomorrow, and you can chop firewood at home. The firewood at home is not enough to sell for a few days. You have to chop more. When I find out the market situation in the county, I will go to the county town again." Take you to see the world." She made a final decision.

He also followed Lin Dazhuang to the county seat before, but that was to sell prey, but now he was to sell firewood.

Lin Qingsong didn't say anything after hearing what she said. The elder sister's arrangement was also very reasonable.

"There are also two younger ones in the family. We should pay more attention. We are not at home. In case of being bullied, no one will come forward."

In the past, there was no need to worry about these things, because with Lin Dazhuang around, if anyone wanted to do something, he had to think more about whether he could do better than Lin Dazhuang, but the situation in their family is different now. No, those who are not righteous, I think they are easy to bully.

When Lin Qingsong heard her words, his eyes widened and he clenched his fists: "Sister, you are right. I will stay at home and take care of the two of them."

"Well, if you go to the back mountain to cut firewood, you can also take the two of them with you to help rub down the straw rope, or tidy up the firewood, and they can help." Lin Qinghe said.

"Okay, I'll take them with me wherever I go." Lin Qingsong had a sad expression on his face. He didn't think too much about it before, but now that the eldest sister said it, he vaguely understood. No wonder some people in the village recently, It was a little strange to look at his eyes.

Seeing the change in his expression, Lin Qinghe patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't be afraid, dad is gone, but the elder sister is still here. Dad taught us kung fu since we were young. He didn't let us be bullied by others, even if we couldn't beat him for a while. , and there will always be a day when we grow up."

Lin Qingsong's heart trembled when he heard the words. Children of the same age can't beat them. After all, they are physically strong and have practiced martial arts since childhood. Their skills have already far surpassed those of their peers. The only thing they can't beat now is Possibly a strong adult.

"Sister, from tomorrow onwards, I'll get up early every day to practice martial arts." During this period of time, there were so many things happening at home, and he was not in the mood. At this moment, he suddenly regretted it.

"Okay, I'll practice with you. It doesn't matter how good you are, as long as you don't get bullied." She felt very relieved, and the child knew how to make progress without her urging.

Lin Dazhuang's kung fu is not very good, it can only be said to be so-so, and he has no problem dealing with a few thieves. His kung fu was also learned from the bodyguard masters of the bodyguard bureau when he was young. Every village is closed.

However, being able to know these fists and kicks is still much better than that of the people in the village.

It was getting late, Lin Qinghe entered the kitchen and began to prepare dinner, Lin Qingmiao consciously ran into the stove to help light the fire, and the five-year-old child followed her every day, helping with the work within her capacity.

Glancing at the little girl, Lin Qinghe didn't say anything, but just shouted outside: "Qingsong, come in."

After a while, Lin Qingsong trotted over: "Sister, what's the matter?"

"Let me teach you how to cook. Although many men in the village don't enter the kitchen, but in our current situation, if I'm not at home, what do you eat?"

The county town is far away. She goes in the morning and comes back almost at night. They can't wait for her to come back hungry and cook. Even if she cooks it in the morning, they have to heat it up when they want to eat it. It's spring, but it still has a bit of coolness. It's not okay to eat cold food, especially the third child is still weak and needs to be taken care of carefully.

Lin Qingsong hesitated for a moment, then nodded, the elder sister was right, now you can't rely on the elder sister for everything, you have to learn to do it yourself, if the mother is still at home...

As soon as this idea popped up, he quickly pushed it down.

"Okay, sister, teach me."

Lin Qinghe nodded in satisfaction. You must know that many boys in the village don't learn to cook at all. They think that cooking is a woman's business. It's a shame for a man to enter the kitchen. Even boys who haven't grown up are good at face.

"It's not difficult to cook. It's almost done after a few glances. You just have to be careful and be careful not to burn down the house." She reminded.

Her words were a little serious, and Lin Qingmiao, who was burning the fire, was startled: "Eldest sister, I will keep an eye on second brother, I definitely can't burn down the house."

Lin Qingsong raised his eyes and glared at her: "I'm so much older than you, so I can be more sensible than you. You should be more careful. An ignorant child like you is the most likely to make mistakes."

The two brothers and sisters began to quarrel.

The Lin family didn't say patriarchal, Lin Qingmiao dared to speak loudly at home, sometimes when the fight was urgent, the older brothers and sisters had to give way to her.

(End of this chapter)