Chapter 9

Lin Yiyi put the rice into her own rice jar, and sighed when she saw that there was only half the jar of rice.

With such a small amount of rice, she used to eat it in less than a week, but now she has to eat it for more than a month.

"Yiyi, take An'an to sit outside for a while, I'll cook." Qiao came in and said to Lin Yiyi.

The woman's voice is very gentle and melodious, just like a lark.

"Okay." Lin Yiyi nodded, put the rice jar away, got up and took Lin Qingan from Qiao's arms.

After hugging Lin Qing'an, she remembered the bag of money in her arms, quickly took it out, and handed it to Mrs. Qiao.

Looking at the sling of money in her hand, the corner of Qiao's mouth felt bitter, and finally she accepted the copper coin, turned her head and said to Lin Yiyi: "Yiyi, if your Uncle Du gives you money next time, don't take it." Down."

"Well, I see." Lin Yiyi looked into Qiao's eyes, she wanted to see something, but she couldn't see anything, so she could only nod her head in agreement.

As for Du Bingsheng's money, she only wanted to take it this time, after all, that man was definitely not easy to get along with.

Seeing that Lin Yi was sensible, Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, then drove Lin Yi out of the kitchen, and started preparing dinner by herself.

"Sister, let's go~" Carrying Lin Qing'an to the yard, the little guy was in his arms, and she yelled to come down and walk, Lin Yiyi squatted down and asked him to come down and walk.

Lin Qing'an was only one and a half years old, so naturally he couldn't walk steadily. Lin Yiyi followed closely beside him, letting him hold her hand.

The Lin family's thatched hut was near the foot of the mountain, unlike the middle of the village where everyone lived very close together, but far apart from each other.

"Sister, Hong Guoguo..." Lin Qingan squatted down, picked up something, and handed it to Lin Yiyi with a happy face.

When Lin Yiyi's eyes fell on Lin Qing'an's little hand, she was stunned for a few seconds, then she quickly squatted down and took the things the little guy handed over.

"Yangmei?" Lin Yiyi took the small fruit in her hand, looked at it and said a little uncertainly.

After smelling the smell, Lin Yiyi was sure it was red bayberry, so she took a small bite, and there was no sour taste in her mouth, but it was a little sweet, probably because it was ripe.

"An'an, come here." Lin Yiyi's mind turned quickly, and she reached out to hug Lin Qing'an, and then began to look around, looking for the existence of bayberry trees.

It was at the foot of the mountain, so she raised her head directly and looked at the trees on the mountain. Sure enough, she found a large number of bayberry trees, and her heart immediately blossomed with joy.

"Father and mother..." Lin Yiyi hugged Lin Qing'an and ran back home in a hurry. Looking at Lin Huiguang sitting in the yard reading a book, she pointed to the mountain behind the house and asked, "Father, I was on the mountain just now. Found something good."

After Lin Yiyi gasped for breath, she realized that she was not like the original owner at all, so she quickly shut up and stopped talking.

"Don't worry, sit down and talk slowly." Lin Huiguang didn't seem to notice anything was wrong, and said to Lin Yiyi with a smile.

Seeing her father's gentle appearance, Lin Yiyi was a little distracted, but she reacted immediately, sat on the stool, adjusted her breathing, and then continued.

"I just found a bayberry tree at the foot of the mountain behind the house. Brother Ziyan came back from Chang'an before, didn't he bring me a strange travel note, which recorded the bayberry tree."

When Lin Yiyi said these words, she was actually a little guilty.

(End of this chapter)

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