Chapter 11: About Cheng Yan and Lin Mo

After processing the picked grapes, it was almost noon. Lin Mo went to the vegetable garden to pick some greens. Lin Chen went into the kitchen and started cooking.
Lin Xiaoya was sitting on a small stool, holding her pear in her little hand while looking up while staring at Cheng Dagao Yan who was standing in front of her.
Lin Xiaoya buried her head and took a few sips of big Sydney. She looked up and was preparing to chew while staring at Uncle Cheng, and she saw that he was walking towards the gate.
Seeing this, Lin Xiaoya felt a little anxious and couldn't care about the flesh in her mouth. She tilted her head and shouted at the kitchen.
"Uncle Si ... uncle is coming, uncle Cheng ... want to mess around!"
After Lin Xiaoya shouted, she glanced down at the flesh that fell to the ground, sip it, sip it, sip the fruit on your hand, chew it, then stand up and run towards Cheng Yan awkwardly.
Lin Mo heard Lin Xiaoya's voice coming from the yard, put down his things and went out.
"Don't you say you'll stay here for lunch at noon?" Lin Mo asked, and he said it well just now, why are he leaving now?
"I'll go back and come back later," Cheng Yan said with a lip.
Lin Mo nodded, and after Cheng Yan left, he led Xiaoya into the room.
"Stay here with your brother obediently to accompany your father and uncle four to cook." Lin Mo said, touching the child's head.
"Hmm ..." Lin Xiaoya chewed and chewed, and nodded at the words of Uncle Four.
Lin Mo glanced at Lin Cheng who had just fallen asleep after drinking the medicine and left the house.
"Brother, when does dad wake up?" Lin Xiaoya walked slowly beside Lin Xiaonan, whispering.
Lin Xiaoya's eyes were still a little scared. She still remembered the blood on her father a few days ago.
That blood was more than the blood shed when the chicken was killed at home. Lin Xiaoya thought that Dad was going to die, because in her impression, the chicken died after the bleeding.
"Well ... wake up when we eat." Lin Xiaonan thought about it and said.
There are a lot of ingredients in the kitchen. Father Lin bought the pork and big bones in the morning. There are households in the village that raise pigs and sell them to the town every day. Some villagers want to buy meat but don't want to go that far. Order before killing pigs in their homes and let them keep some.
If the Lin family eats this meat, plus some vegetables in the vegetable garden, it would be enough, but now adding a Cheng Yan, this is obviously not enough.
Lin Mo thought about it and went into the warehouse to take out a larger piece of bacon. Some of these bacon were small prey that Lin and Brother Lin went into the mountain to hunt, and some were bought from the town and hung up. In winter, At that time, there were not many meat sellers in the town, and if you want to eat meat, you can only store it in advance.
Sometimes, the Lin family would cut a little bit to fry, so as to help the children.
Take the bacon to the kitchen, Lin Mo put it in a basin and soak it in warm water for an hour, remove the floating dust on its surface, and reduce some salty taste.
"I'm going to pick some vegetables in the vegetable garden. You're here to watch the fire." Lin Mo moved the basin of bacon to the side, took the basket, and told Lin Chen before leaving the kitchen.
"I see, Si Brother." Lin Chen nodded, and continued to stare at the fire in the two stoves. The white radish stewed bone soup took a long time, and he still had to cook.
Lin Mo went into his own vegetable garden, picked a few green vegetables and some cucumbers, peppers, tomatoes and some other side dishes. He also picked some vegetables and melons that can be eaten in the vegetable garden. After leaving the basket full, he left. .
When Lin Mo carried a basket of vegetables back to the yard, at a glance, Cheng Yan squatted aside to clean up a few fishes, and in the basin there was rabbit meat that had been cleaned up.
As soon as Lin Mo thought about it, he knew why he went back for a trip.
"You rabbit hunted?" Lin Mo approached and lowered the basket and asked.
"Well, when I came here I saw fish in the river and caught a few." Cheng Yan paused for a few seconds and said.
As far as Cheng Yan knows, it seems that most brothers like rabbits very much, wouldn't Lin Mo like it too? Then he is still cleaning the rabbit meat in front of Lin Mo ...
"Oh, please help you cut the rabbit into pieces. You can put some wine in the kitchen and marinate for a few minutes. If it's a fish, slice it into thin slices. It's best to have no fishbone in it. The rest can be cut into pieces. Right? "
After Lin Mo thought about it, they remembered that the two of them didn't seem to be too familiar.
"Um." Cheng Yan responded, quickly cleaned the fish, and washed off the blood on the large slate before putting it into the kitchen.
Lin Mo washed the vegetables in the basket and put them into the kitchen. After entering the kitchen, he heard Lin Lin's voice outside the door, thinking that it was almost time for lunch.
"I'm going out to help move things." Cheng Yan saw Lin Mo come in. The narrow kitchen was even more crowded. Fortunately, when they heard the sound of their return outside the door, Cheng Yan said and went out.
Lin Mo nodded and gave him a place.
"Achen, is the rice ready to be cooked?" Lin Mo asked while chopping vegetables.
"It's almost there, just put a few more firewood."
"Well, wait for the fire to start cooking." Lin Mo quickly cracked the cucumber and cut it into pieces. Some condiments were also cut for later use.
With the help of Cheng Yan, Father Lin moved the baskets of fruit from the two carts into the yard, and Lin mother and Lin Dazhen also carried them in.
"Axing, go back to the house and change your wet clothes," Lin said loudly.
"I see, mother." Lin Xing was weak and responded, dragging a tired body into the courtyard, but when he smelled the smell of meat from the kitchen, he was instantly energized.
"Four brothers and four brothers, is there meat to eat at lunch today? I smell the smell of meat." Lin Xing ran to the kitchen, his hands were chopped on the door, his nose took a deep breath, his face was excited.
"Don't you already know? You also asked me, go and change your clothes, and then come and help the fire." Lin Mo frantically cooked the vegetables and glanced back at him.
"Okay, wait for me, I'll be fine right away!" Lin Xing ran into the house before he finished speaking.
In Lin Cheng's house, two three-year-olds were sitting on a small stool next to the bed. Lin Xiaonan held his chin with both hands and stared at his father who was lying on the bed. Lin Xiaoya sat next to him, but turned to the door. there.
"Brother, I smell the smell of flesh ~" Lin Xiaoya grabbed Lin Xiaonan's clothes and tore.
"Um." He smelled it too.
"Brother, grandpa and grandma, they came back to mess with them ~" Not long after, Lin Xiaoya yanked Lin Xiaonan's clothes again.
"Oh." He heard it. Lin Xiaonan continued to stare at Dad, but his head was already stuffed with the smell of meat.
When Lin Cheng woke up, what he saw was his little son staring at him, but at a glance, he knew where he was wandering again, and the little daughter directly faced the door.
"Brother, you can eat and mess with. Did your father wake up?"
"No."
"Oh ... Dad is awake." Lin Cheng saw his son open his eyes and talk nonsense, and he reminded them that he was awake.
"Well? Dad's voice, Dad woke up ~" Lin Xiaoya heard the voice and turned back, seeing his dad in bed opened his eyes.
Lin Xiaonan turned back, quickly got up and walked over, a little embarrassed in his eyes.
Lin Cheng slowly got up, got out of bed, and slowly walked out of the house with a tense expression on his son and daughter.
Smelling this familiar scent, Lin Cheng had a lingering feeling in his heart. He didn't seem to have eaten Mo Geer's meal for a long time. He did not expect that he was not taken away by ghosts after his death, but returned to five years ago.
Yes, five years ago, the second brother at this time was still a talent, and their family was still in Daling Village, and his two children were still smiling carefreely.
"Daddy, the meat made by Uncle Si is the best to mess with ~" Lin Xiaoya clutched Daddy's clothes tightly and walked out of the house with him.
"Is it better than your mother made?" Lin Cheng laughed.
"Mother's food is delicious." Lin Xiaonan said.
"Yes, both are delicious!" Lin Xiaoya agreed.
When Lin Dayi moved things into the yard, he saw that his husband had left the room and was sitting on a lounger and letting his daughter lie on his back.
"How come out? Xiaoya, don't put pressure on your father's wound." Lin Dazhen looked at her husband, and told her daughter behind.
"It's okay, it's not pressed." Lin Cheng shook his head.
Outside the door, after moving the fruit from the car, Lin Lin took Cheng Yan and pushed the car to the orchard to move the rest.
Father Lin and Cheng Yan are both strong men, pushing these baskets of fruit more easily than the average person. This time is exactly when other people come back to eat from the field or from the town. The fruits of the two carts are more conspicuous.
"Isn't this Brother Lin? How do you remember coming back from picking these fruits?" A man with the same age as Father Lin walked by, then slowed down and talked to Father Lin, followed by a few old men, but They didn't talk to Father Lin.
"Isn't this familiar? My brother Mo Ge wants to mess things up. Anyway, he will rot in the orchard. It might as well be used to please Mo Ge Er." Father Lin said as he pushed the car.
"You and Lin Aunt Zi really like Mo Geer as always, but after hearing from my family, are you going to find a husband's house for Mo Ge Er? Isn't it Cheng Yan?" The man helped with a in his hand Pushing, glanced at Cheng Yan in front of the cart and asked in a low voice.
Cheng Yan is more famous in Daling Village. He was rescued from the mountain by Lin's father a year ago, and then stayed in the village. However, Cheng Yan was so cold in front of others that he could freeze people and drop scum. Say hello to him, he also glanced, no response or nodded, and just left.
Because it is a non-resident, the place where he lives is still the most remote in the village, and there is no land. He usually goes into the mountains to hunt. People in the village often see him carrying his prey to the town.
It stands to reason that people of this character are the least popular among the villagers, but because they were basically rescued by Cheng Yan when they went to the prey, and Cheng Yan had a good relationship with the Lin family, so Cheng Yan's life in Daling Village was relatively peaceful This is probably related to the simplicity of the villagers of Daling Village.
"I do have this plan, but I still have to look at their thoughts." Father Lin lowered his voice. This kind of thing doesn't have a fledgling, so it is hard to let too many people know.
"Indeed, if you do n’t know what happened to his family, think about it. My brother is almost old. Fortunately, he found it early in the morning, and it is estimated that he will be married at the end of the year."
"So fast? Congratulations first." Father Lin laughed.
Lin's mother and Lin's mother did consider it, but at present, only Cheng Yan's situation is more suitable for Mo Geer, and Lin wondered if he should ask her daughter if it is appropriate to go to town next time. Candidate.
Although the voice of Father Lin's conversation has been reduced a lot, for Cheng Yan, who has a strange martial art, it is no different. What should be heard is heard, even what should not be heard.
After understanding the meaning of what they said, Cheng Yan had a body meal, and the figure of the boy appeared subconsciously in his head.