Chapter 152 152 Doubt is Doubt

Not only was the meat marinated the night before, but Lin He also specially used soybean oil as a barbecue sauce.

The charcoal is laid flat on the ground, stones are placed on both sides, and fresh bamboo slices are used as a grill in the middle. Because it is fresh, and the charcoal has no open flame, it will not burn for a while. Of course, even if it burns, it will be fine. Just change one.

Fragrant barbecue, served with rice stewed in earthenware pots, today they finally had a luxury, and they ate it thoroughly.

When he was full, Lin He even touched a few sweet potatoes, buried them in the charcoal fire, and waited for an hour before eating them.

After lunch, they took a nap under the shade of a tree. After waking up, Lin He discussed with Li Changhui what kind of log cabin he wanted and where it would be most suitable. In the end, Li Yu and Li Hao also participated in the discussion.

Originally, I only wanted a small log cabin to enjoy the shade, but finally, under the advice of several people, I turned it into a small house with a bedroom, a kitchen and a storage room, and there are still two bedrooms.

In Li Yu's words, when the time comes, he and his two younger brothers will sleep in the same room, and his father and mother will sleep in the same room, which is just right.

After the discussion is over, the only thing left is to go to the town to find people, find suitable workers to work, and when they come next time, they can play more comfortably.

Finally, Lin He looked at Li Changhui in surprise: "I thought you wouldn't agree."

No matter how you look at it, such a romantic thing as building a small wooden house on the mountain is not something that a rough guy like Li Changhui would do.

However, Li Changhui just smiled and didn't explain anything. He just hugged Li An and went fishing again.

Probably because the little cook is always full of energy, and she always inadvertently talks about her vision and plans for the future, even if they are some very common ideas, but it also makes him slowly return from the original state of walking dead. world.

He originally thought that it would be enough to stay in Xiang'an Village, live and raise a few children.

But now I find that even ordinary people can still be colorful and contented.

Just like now, a month ago, he never thought that one day he would fish so calmly, without any distracting thoughts, only when the fish would be hooked in his mind, and the little cook would do it again after catching the fish. What.

Small things, but very much looking forward to.

Just like the little cook suddenly mentioned the log cabin, he couldn't help but start thinking that if it was midsummer, he could come and live here for a few days, and it would be very pleasant.

Thinking about it, Li Changhui suddenly thought that there were many mosquitoes in the mountains. After the cabin was built, he had to find some herbs to repel mosquitoes and snakes and transplant them near the cabin. Otherwise, he would be easily bitten by snakes in summer.

With a light flick, the fishhook was thrown out. The sun was not so bright at the moment, and he deliberately turned his body sideways, using his body to cover Li An in his arms from the sun.

Li An watched fishing for a long time in the morning, and now he knew what his father was doing, and immediately started dancing. Li Changhui simply let him play with the bamboo pole. The little guy thought he was fishing too, and suddenly became quiet. Also staring closely at the lake.

After a while, Li Yu and Li Hao also passed by. The father and son sat in a row, almost fishing in the same posture.

Lin He had been addicted for a while in the morning, and now he didn't want to move. He leaned against a big tree near the forest, squinted his eyes, and silently absorbed the spiritual energy, while watching the father and son who moved in unison.

I don't know if it's the blood relationship between father and son, or the role of precepts and deeds, but these people are becoming more and more alike.

Looking at it, Lin He's eyes slowly focused on Li Changhui, and then slowly moved down...

She still remembered what she had heard before, that on Li Changhui's buttocks, there was a birthmark exactly like her father-in-law's.

It's a pity that she has never seen Li Changhui's, and she has no chance to see it. As for the father-in-law's body, it is even more impossible to see it.

Lin He has always had a small doubt in her heart. She can't connect Li Changhui with the honest man in the village.

She had never seen Li Changhui's original character and appearance, but she had to admit that the undisfigured half of Li Changhui's face was indeed somewhat similar to his father-in-law.

But the face shape and body shape are completely different.

The father-in-law is the usual kind of farmer with hunched shoulders, slumped shoulders, and no energy. Especially when the opponent is stronger than him, he even shrinks his neck a little bit to be afraid of trouble.

And Li Changhui, no matter when and where, he straightened his back, and his long arms and legs were tall and straight. Just looking at his back, even if he was wearing coarse linen clothes, he felt extravagant.

This is an innate temperament, and it cannot be learned by joining the army.

And when the war is chaotic, ordinary people are arrested and sent to the army. Nine times out of ten, they are cannon fodder. If you are lucky, you can still train for two or three months. If you are unlucky, you will go to the battlefield as soon as you reach the border.

Under such conditions, it is lucky to be able to survive, not to mention that as far as Lin He knows, this is a 12-year war, and it has only been two years since the end of the war.

As for Li Changhui, he spent eight years on the battlefield non-stop.

Under such circumstances, he not only practiced good arrow skills, but also learned to read and write, and the writing was very beautiful and beautiful, and he even knew many medicinal herbs.

And the pair of short swords, since they are his own weapons, it means that this pair of short swords is also very good, even though Lin He has never seen it before.

But the last time the wild boar was killed by one blow, she also heard from Li Changsheng.

So powerful, how talented is he to be able to learn so many skills while participating in frequent battles?
In particular, how could he have the time and energy to practice such good calligraphy without being a part-time official?

No matter how you think about it, it feels strange.

When she first arrived in Xiang'an Village, she didn't think much about it, but the more she got in touch with the people in Xiang'an Village, and the more she knew about the former 'Li Changhui', the more Lin He began to mutter in her heart.

What do you think, why do you feel strange?

However, there is no proof, and besides, so what if there is evidence, she just feels strange and suspicious, and has no intention of really getting to the bottom of it.

As for whether Li Changhui is 'Li Changhui' or not, who cares, his own parents and relatives recognize him, so she doesn't have to care.

After all, the only person she knew and contacted was the current Li Changhui.

It's just that Lin He has been thinking in his heart, if the scar on Li Changhui's face really healed, what would he look like?

It must be more beautiful than the face that she made up from her uninjured face!

It's a pity that Li Changhui just didn't want to get rid of the scars, and it was because of this that she became more and more suspicious.

Alas, what a pity.

(End of this chapter)

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