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Chapter 5 Really Can Pull Words

When Lin Dakui heard that he wanted him to accompany his sister to the county, he muttered: "What are you doing with that? Is there anything good to look at?" But no matter how he said that, he still has to go.

"That, mom," Dakui rubbed his hands, looking flattering, "I want to buy Yuling a scarf. It's the one that Xiaoman gave when she was engaged. Please give me more money?"

The pink square gauze scarf, which was slightly better in the village, bought a belt for her daughter-in-law, attracting the attention of the older girl and the younger daughter-in-law.

"How can I get money? Besides, she didn't say she wanted to marry you. Did you buy this for her crazy?" Lin's mother was a little unhappy, feeling that her son had become a little ignorant recently.

Lin Dakui couldn't help but say, "She must be very happy if I buy her a scarf. Maybe she will agree if she is happy."

Lin Xiaoman felt that this brother was a little simple-minded after hearing this.

A five-dollar scarf and eight hundred yuan will only be bought by you if you are stupid.

Lin Xiaoman entered the house and found a pink scarf that was sought after by countless girls, and stuffed it into his arms, "I'm going to give it to you."

Lin Dakui was so panicked that he didn't dare to touch the scarf with his hands, for fear that his rough hands would scrape the scarf with his silk, and said anxiously: "What are you doing? Mom, look at Xiaoman--"

He thought that his sister was unwilling to buy a scarf for Yuling.

Lin's mother even pulled out the scarf and slapped her in the back, "You kid! This is given to you by your mother-in-law. How could you explain it to your in-laws if you gave it to your brother?"

Their family didn't even say anything about quitting the marriage, but what's so great about a scarf?

Lin Xiaoman said lightly: "I don't like this. I just happened to give it to my brother."

Everyone in the Lin family was surprised, "Didn't you like it before? Why did you suddenly not care about it?"

That's because I changed my core!

Lin Dakui asked tentatively: "Xiaoman, you really don't want it anymore? If you really don't want it, I'm really sending it to Yuling?"

Lin's mother also patted her son's back, and it was much heavier than hitting the girl. "What are you giving? Your sister is teasing you."

"I really don't want it. You give it to me. But I advise you that it's better for us to come back from the city and you give it to me." Lin Xiaoman kindly advised him: "If I know that this is what I don't want, would you guess she would want it?"

Lin Dakui was not stupid either, and immediately smiled foolishly, "I told her that I bought it for her in the city." As he said that, he patted his sister's shoulders, "It's still my sister who is more than good!"

Lin Xiaoman was sore after being patted by him that her shoulder hurt. She rolled her eyes, "Be gentle, you can beat me apart again."

Lin Dakui laughed, "I said Xiaoman, your little body is not good. You can eat more food and do more work in the future, and you must be like your brother and me..."

Lin Xiaoman sarcastically said, "I promise to be like you, and I am as thin as a dry cock."

The young men in the village laughed at Da Kui for being thin and a dry cock. Lin Xiaoman remembered this and used it to laugh at him.

Lin Dakui raised his arms, "I'm so thin, I'm so energetic! Are you energetic? Look, you can't even carry a bucket..."

Why do I need to lift that?

Moreover, a bucket of dirty water is very heavy, okay?!

Lin Xiaoman gave him a blank look, and I no longer paid attention to him, and asked his mother: "Mom, do we have glutinous rice flour?"

Lin’s mother asked in surprise: “What is glutinous rice flour?”

Lin Xiaoman thought for a while, "It's the noodles made of dumplings."

It should be known, but who thought that Lin’s mother said again, “What is a dumpling?”

Lin Xiaoman was stunned for a while before remembering what his mother said, "In the past, dumplings were eaten in the south. We are all called Lantern Festival. The dumplings in the south are wrapped, and the Lantern Festival here is rumbling..."

When she was diligent, she had dumplings, but she had never figured out how the Lantern Festival was, because her mother couldn't, and she heard about it.

"It's... Gmmi noodles." Oh, I finally remembered this title, it's really not easy.

"Hey, you are talking about glutinous rice noodles, yes, yes, what are you doing?"

Lin Xiaoman was very happy, "Then, is there any bean paste filling? If not, it's OK to have red beans or mung beans."

Lin's mother was a little embarrassed, "We don't grow red beans, and we have sold all the mung beans. Or, mom goes to your milk house to borrow some?" After saying that, she muttered, "What do you want this? There is not much rice and flour, so there is only one pound to weigh it (read CHEN), but the rice and flour is a little bit too. Otherwise, you can use that?"

Her mother used to make fried cakes with rhubarb rice, but she didn't like them. In many places, it is made of cakes, that is, sticky bean bags. It was sold on the market before, but she likes this sticky sugar...

She pursed her lips. She had never made the big yellow rice before. She discussed with Lin's mother, "Can you borrow some rice noodles? Or, can we buy it with money?" After it was made and sold in the city, she would definitely earn the money back.

She just didn't know the situation in the city, and she knew that there must be not many snacks.

As soon as he heard that he wanted to buy it, Lin's mother's face pulled down. "What do you buy that thing? What do you want to eat? Just put it in a big yellow rice. What tastes different? Okay, it's all for your father to spoil it. I'll borrow two pounds from your milk house, right? You're not afraid of being able to hold on."

It seemed as if she was not accustomed to children. She cursed in front and borrowed in the back.

Lin Xiaoman smiled and reminded her: "Don't forget red beans or mung beans." He opened his mouth and borrowed more, but it would be not that he would not return it.

Lin’s mother was muttering and leaving the house. Lin Dakui asked her: “What are you going to go to the city? What are you going to do with these things?”

Lin Xiaoman asked him back: "Do you want to marry Yuling?"

"Of course I thought about it. But what does this have to do with entering the city?" Can you earn 800 yuan by entering the city or make him a worker?

Lin Xiaoman explained: "As a worker, we don't know anyone, and you just graduated from elementary school, so it's definitely not possible. But although it's a bit difficult to make money, there are many more opportunities in the city than in our countryside..."

Before she finished speaking, Lin Dakui muttered in disbelief, "Are you stupid for having a fever? It's eight hundred yuan, do you think it's eight yuan? Besides, you haven't earned eight yuan!" So stop bragging.

Lin Xiaoman also knew that the original owner had just graduated from junior high school for a year and stayed at home for a whole year and did nothing. It was hard to believe that she could make money.

But the matter is due to human affairs, and she doesn't plan to explain too much to him. Anyway, she has a pair of parents who are spoiled for children. As long as the requests she made are not outrageous, parents who are spoiled for children will definitely agree.

"Then let's wait and see!"

Lin Dakui felt a little guilty when she heard her lyrics, her voice became weak, and her expression became weak, "That's it, I'm just a junior high school graduate, and I can't understand it. I think the teachers in the primary school in the village are not as good as you... Forget it, I'll just look at it anyway."
Chapter completed!
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