Tong Yao: Of course she knew that it was cold when the snow melted, and Lin Fengying's face was even colder.

Lin Fengying doesn't seem to be an angry person at ordinary times, so why did she show off her face on her youngest son's wedding day?

However, she seems to have nothing to do with her, right?

At this time, Tong Yao still didn't know that the origin of Lin Fengying's anger was because she had done nothing.

After dinner, Zhang Lijuan took the initiative to help Lin Fengying clean up the dishes, but she stopped her and said, "How can a new wife clean up her things? Boil hot water in the big pot. You and Boyi can wash up and go to bed early. Xiaohui can help clean up."

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Hearing this, Si Boyi and Zhang Lijuan's faces turned as red as ripe apples. They were too shy to raise their heads. In the end, Si Boyi shamelessly went to the kitchen to get hot water, and Zhang Lijuan hurriedly followed.

When Si Xiaohui heard about the work, she was unhappy and said, "My hands are rotten from the cold, and you still ask me to clean them up."

No wonder people say that one monk is looking for water to drink, two monks are carrying water to drink, and three monks have no water to drink.

In the past, when they were the only family in the house, she was willing to clean up the dishes and chopsticks. Now that she has two more sisters-in-law, and she is asked to serve a large family like a nanny, Si Xiaohui feels unbalanced.

Lin Fengying also felt sorry for her daughter and said angrily: "You don't need to clean it up. You should just soak your hands in hot water."

Hearing this, Si Xiaohui said nonchalantly: "I knew you loved me the most. I went to Xiaochun's house to watch TV and sleep with her at night." After saying that, he ran out in a hurry.

Si Chen rolled up his sleeves silently and helped Lin Fengying clear the table. Lin Fengying gave him a stern look and said in a harsh tone: "You work in the hospital and may need surgery at any time. What should you do if your hands are frostbitten?

Don't do it, I'll clean it up myself, Yaoyao can come and help."

These words were obviously meant for Tong Yao.

The corners of Tong Yao's mouth curved slightly, wondering for a long time, waiting for her here?

The younger son and his wife had just gotten married and couldn't pack their things, the daughter couldn't do it because her hands were frostbitten, and the eldest son couldn't do it even after surgery.

So, if she only works, the whole family will be happy?

To be honest, if Lin Fengying asked her for help without showing her face, Tong Yao would never refuse. She also knew that it was not easy for Lin Fengying, but Tong Yao would not be happy if Lin Fengying showed her face and asked her so deliberately.

Just as she was about to speak, Si Chen spoke up one step ahead of her: "The kitchen is too cold. Yaoyao is going to have a rest these two days, so she can't catch a cold. I can wash my dishes with hot water and my hands won't be frostbitten. You can go and rest too."

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You can't catch a cold in your childhood. After a long life, this was the first time Lin Fengying heard about it. The suffocation in her heart became deeper and deeper. She pushed her eldest son away with a stern face and said: "I have been working hard all my life.

Enjoy your life, you all go and have a rest! I will do it myself."

After saying that, he put all the dishes and chopsticks into the basin, wiped the table with a rag, and carried the basin to the kitchen.

Tong Yao looked at Si Chen, "What should we do? We made mom angry."

Si Chen said calmly, "It's okay. If she wants to clean up, let her do it. Washing dishes won't make anyone tired." There is no need to manage the fields in winter, and there is basically nothing to do at home except cleaning up the housework.

There are no children in the house, only adults. Lin Fengying doesn't have to do anything at ordinary times. Besides, as people get older, doing something to stretch their muscles and bones is good for their health.

Tong Yao: "..." What a great son of my mother.

There were three people in the kitchen, and Tong Yao didn't bother to squeeze in. She dragged Si Chen back to the room to whisper.

"I always feel that my mother is not in the right mood today. She seems to have something against me. Is she not happy because I didn't help with the work in the afternoon?"

After thinking about it, and considering what Lin Fengying asked her to do, Tong Yao felt that this reason was the best explanation.

Si Chen didn't hide it from Tong Yao and nodded: "It has something to do with it. Maybe Aunt Wang is gossiping in front of her. Don't think too much. We will return to Kyoto the day after tomorrow."

There is no place to stay at home, and everyone will feel uncomfortable if we stay there for too long, so it is better to go to Kyoto as soon as possible.

"It's over." Tong Yao said playfully: "Now everyone in the village knows that you married a lazy wife, and you are going to be famous in the village."

Si Chen looked at her, "Isn't it already famous?"

"You tease me, and I'll strangle you to death."

Tong Yao pouted, jumped on Si Chen's back and hugged his neck. The two played around for a while. When they heard some movement in the living room and knew that Si Boyi and Si Xiaojuan had returned to the room, Si Chen went to the kitchen to get hot water.

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When she saw her eldest son coming over, Lin Fengying, who was cleaning the stove, didn't even raise her head and said in a harsh tone: "The hot water is gone, you have to burn it yourself."

"Um."

Si Chen responded calmly, and then lit a fire and boiled water. The mother and son were in the kitchen, neither of them took the initiative to talk to each other, they were no different from strangers.

Over the years, Lin Fengying has become accustomed to having a cowardly character. She never thought that the first time she would show off her face to someone would be to her own family, her eldest son, whom she was most proud of in the past. Knowing that her eldest son could not live for two days, she would have to leave again.

Go, she didn't want to have a conflict with her eldest son, but the eldest son had no intention of lowering his head and taking the initiative to talk to her.

Do we still need her, a mother, to bow her head?

For a moment, Lin Fengying felt extremely uncomfortable, and she couldn't tell whether it was because she cared too much or because her eldest son had no conscience.

After cleaning up the kitchen, Lin Fengying went directly back to the main room to sleep, without even looking at her eldest son the whole time. Si Chen didn't care about it, and calmly boiled a large pot of hot water and brought it back to the house to wash with Tong Yao.

The night was very cold, and the ground was covered with a thin layer of ice. In order to keep Tong Yao warm, after washing, Si Chen poured half a basin of hot water for Tong Yao to sit on the edge of the bed and soak her feet, then turned around and left with the face wash.

house, and when I came back, I had an empty barrel in my hand.

Tong Yao saw him putting the wooden bucket in the house. Tong Yao knew this wooden bucket. It seemed that Lin Fengying used it to pour dung water in the fields. Although it was quite clean now, she always felt that when he brought the dung bucket into the house,

Weird, he blinked his big eyes and said curiously.

"Why are you putting shit in the house?"

Si Chen said seriously: "It's cold outside. If you want to go to the bathroom at night and don't want to go out, you can solve it here."

The snow outside has not yet melted, and the toilet is also very dirty. It is better to go to the toilet during the day, but it is really hard to describe at night. Even though Si Chen grew up here, he does not like such an environment. In addition, it is very cold at night, so Tong Yao is afraid that it will be inconvenient.

, and then brought the barrel in.

If I hadn't come back late yesterday and the barrels hadn't been cleaned, I would have received this treatment last night.

Temporary toilet?

Tong Yao's mouth twitched a few times, "Are you kidding me? You want me to go to the toilet in the house?"

At this time, she already had the image in her mind of going out to empty the toilet tomorrow morning.

It's simply unimaginable.
Chapter completed!