Chapter Fifty-Three: Men's Words
Seeing that the man was still so happy that he couldn't get down his mouth. He was angry for a moment and directly grabbed the soft flesh on the man's waist.
The sudden pain made Lin Fenglin subconsciously take a breath of cold air.
"Okay, okay, don't smile anymore. Are you full at night? I see you are eating much faster than before."
He took Yang Muxue's hand and took her to the kang to prepare it. He comforted her with a gentle voice,
"Don't take your father's words to heart. If something happens, I'll help you with it. Dad is here, so he will inevitably have a little pedantic thoughts."
"But Mom loves you. My father is treated with me, and nothing can happen."
Yang Muxue knew the truth, but he was inevitably a little disappointed.
She was so kind to the Lin family, and she really didn't expect that Old Man Lin would still hold a grudge against her so much.
She was almost dead.
If it weren't for the rest of this family, it would have been nice to her.
She had packed her luggage and ran away.
If others scold her, she will not be afraid. She is not from the same era. How can she expect their thoughts to resonate with her?
But the man in front of him was indeed an accident.
A beautiful accident.
He sighed deeply, bit Lin Fenglin's shoulder, relieved his anger, and then spoke,
"Didn't they say that the father's debts and sons pay back? Your father made me unhappy today, so I'll bite you. I don't think he feels sorry!"
Then he said to himself, "Do you have any objections? You don't have any objections!"
Lin Fenglin lowered his head and saw the girl's angry look, especially when he thought he was talking quietly, but in fact, he could not fall into his ears.
Uncontrollably stretched out his "slightly sinful" palm and rubbed Yang Muxue's head.
Yang Muxue, who was already cursing, was instantly shocked by the sudden force on her head.
This man...why did he touch his head?
My heartbeat that I finally calmed down began to jump violently again.
"I'll help you with another massage. You lie down."
Thinking of the man's previous tricks and the hot touch on his cheeks now made her lying on the bed with peace of mind.
After burying her face into the bedding, the girl's soft voice passed through the bedding, she became muffled.
"Fenglin, why do you think your father is unhappy with me? I am so kind, cute, beautiful, and generous. Why is that?"
Yang Muxue couldn't figure it out, and Lin Fenglin couldn't figure it out either.
Old Man Lin, who returned to the room, still had a gloomy face and never lowered his head.
Seeing his look of dying, Poma Lin was also in a panic.
After closing the doors and windows, he yanked Old Man Lin onto the kang with a dark face.
Seeing her holding her back, Old Man Lin thought that the old woman wanted to make peace with him and was about to give her a step down.
If you hold a gun and a stick, it would be like you don’t have any money, and you scolded him in the face.
"Who is the old man showing him a dark face? He can't beat a single stick. Why? Do you have any objections to me now?"
"Why, you still want to divorce me? Look at how old you are, how old they are, what else are you worried about?"
"If you want me to tell me, the one you should worry about the most is the second wife. Youliang will listen to Li Guifang blowing the pillow in his ear every day!"
"As sooner or later, one day you are killed by Li Guifang. If you are really idle and have nothing to do, you should think of a reason to talk to your second child."
A few words made Old Man Lin look angry and blew his beard and stared at him.
But what Mrs. Lin said was indeed correct, especially Li Guifang was the wife he picked for the second child.
Unexpectedly, after spending a long time, I was so picky that my daughter-in-law had abducted her son whom I had raised for more than 20 years.
It must be fake if you say you are not angry.
But what's the use of getting angry again?
Thinking of this, I seemed to have no position to hate Yang Muxue, but my mouth was still very hard.
"Youliang is my son, and he still doesn't recognize me as a father? But can she be the same as Yang Muxue? Who knows if she is an outsider? Who knows when the heart will run out! At that time, it will be our Fenglin who suffers!"
Mrs. Lin curled her lips, and she didn't say anything but affectionately, and her voice deliberately suppressed her voice.
"Even if Mu Xuexin ran outside, you probably couldn't see it anymore. I don't know how many years you've been dead by then."
Old Man Lin has also seen the verbal excitement of his wife.
"You old woman, how old is you? Why is your mouth so vicious? That is, I can stand you. If someone else is replaced, you might scold you behind your back!"
Pooh Lin couldn't help it and gave the old man in front of him a blank look, too lazy to pay attention to him.
Yang Muxue on the other side held her cheek and stared at Lin Fenglin reading a book in front of her.
"Are you watching what you want to take for the Spring Examination now?"
Lin Fenglin shook his head and gently shook the book in his hand, "Look at this casually, just relax, don't worry, I'm quite sure of the Spring Examination."
I have to say that reading books is a relaxed world, she is really unmoved.
I looked at Lin Fenglin with some horror. No matter how this spring exam is, it is equivalent to the college entrance examination.
Although she has a strong talent in medical skills, she would never dare to relax in the college entrance examination.
This may be the difference between people.
Seeing the girl staring at him without saying a word, she couldn't help but feel a little furious in her heart.
"What's wrong?"
"It's nothing. I'm just looking up to the boss and hugging the boss's thighs in advance. When you succeed, don't forget me!"
Although Lin Fenglin did not understand what "big boss" and "hugging the thighs" mean, the next half sentence was clearly heard and couldn't help but laugh a little.
"You are my wife, how could I forget you?"
Yang Muxue bulged her cheeks and stared at the somewhat worn table with some resentment.
"Who knows, will there be many people rushing to be your wife by then! Men, three wives and four concubines!"
Before Yang Muxue could finish speaking, Lin Fenglin poked her fair forehead.
"You are not old and have a lot of ideas. What is the inside of your little head?"
The cool touch on her forehead made her subconsciously shrink back, and her eyes became even more resentful.
Her fair face, her apricot eyes as bright as the galaxy were slightly red, her figure was already petite, and she looked like she was pitiful.
This was the first time Lin Fenglin saw Yang Muxue like this, and couldn't help but feel a little scared. He raised his hands instantly and looked at her honestly.
"I swear, I really don't have this kind of idea! I'll have a woman for the rest of my life."
Yang Muxue raised her head proudly, and two soft hums came from her throat.
Men's words...
Chapter completed!