Lin Sanhu cried for a long time, but no one came. However, some workers who were helping on the mountain wanted to go over to see what was going on, but were stopped by Lin Dahu, "Everyone, please continue working, my mother is teaching me how to do three things."
My brother is doing something.
When they heard that it was Mrs. Lin who was teaching her son, everyone no longer dared to look out of curiosity.
In fact, the wasteland they reclaimed was even better than the wasteland reclaimed by Lin Sanhu. Not only did they have to cut down trees, they also had to pull out many thorns. If they were not careful, they would slip and even fall.
Go into the pit.
Is this kind of work easier than Lin Sanhu?
Lin Sanhu cried for a long time. Seeing that no one paid attention to him, he felt even more sad. He didn't believe that his mother would be treated like this by his brothers. He gritted his teeth, picked up the sickle and started killing grass!
Doesn’t Mom not care about me? Doesn’t Mom want me to open up wasteland? I’ll cut my hands open to see if she cares about me!
The long-term pain is not as good as the short-term pain. At worst, I will die on this grass today from exhaustion.
Thinking of this, he cut the grass furiously for a while, but after a while, he felt pain again, because his wound was so painful, especially after it was soaked with sweat, the pain was unbearable!
He sat down on the ground again, waiting for his sister-in-law and others to come to bring him water, to see his appearance, and to feel sorry for him. However, he waited until his mouth was dry and no one was around, so he could only go home discouraged.
As soon as he entered the house, he saw Zhao Hehua playing with Qiaoer. He couldn't help but get angry and blurted out: "Sister-in-law, you are playing here and you don't even bring me water?"
"You didn't ask me to deliver water?" Zhao Hehua was very surprised, wondering what made Lin Sanhu so crazy.
"Yes, yes, you don't care about me at all."
Lin Sanhu said something and walked into the house. At this time, Qiaoer noticed the abnormality of his hands, pointed at his hands, opened a pair of dark eyes, and said crisply: "Uncle, your hands are injured.
Got it!"
"Whether I get hurt or not, what does it matter? No one cares about me in this family anyway." Lin Sanhu said frustrated.
"Sanhu, your hand is injured?"
When Zhao Hehua heard Qiao'er's exclamation, she also cast her eyes on his hands. Seeing that his hands were stained with blood, she didn't mind his attitude just now and just said quickly: "Sanhu, hurry up."
Go wash your hands and my sister-in-law will help you bandage them with gauze."
"No need for your fake kindness!"
Lin Sanhu snorted coldly, waved his hands and walked into the house.
"I haven't been working for two-quarters of an hour, and I can hear your crying all over the mountain. You go here and there, and you haven't been there for an hour? Why are you so angry when you come home?"
Ye Chuqiu walked in from the backyard, pointed at Lin Sanhu and cursed: "Your sister-in-law cares about you with good intentions, what is your attitude towards her? Apologize to her quickly."
Upon hearing Ye Chuqiu's scolding, Lin Sanhu's eyes turned red again. He felt that everyone in his family was targeting him today.
Zhao Hehua fetched him some water and said quickly after hearing the sound: "No, no, no, we are all a family. This child may be tired from working."
"Young and old should be in order. In our family, you must know the rules. Your sister-in-law is your elder, how can you be disrespectful to her?" Ye Chuqiu said sternly: "Hurry up and apologize to your sister-in-law."
Forced by Ye Chuqiu's intimidation, Lin Sanhu reluctantly said to Zhao Hehua, "I'm sorry, sister-in-law."
"Hey, it's okay, it's okay." Zhao Hehua responded quickly, but her heart was sour and warm.
How could a brother-in-law apologize to his sister-in-law in their country? Her mother took her seriously and treated her like a family member, so she allowed her brother-in-law to apologize to her. How could she not know it?
She thought that the whole family should be harmonious, so she walked over, grabbed Lin Sanhu's arm through her clothes, and showed it to Ye Chuqiu: "Mom, Sanhu cut his hand, so
I'm in a bad mood. Look, this child listens to you and works very hard."
Seeing Lin Sanhu's palms, Ye Chuqiu's tone softened, and he asked Zhao Hehua to go to the kitchen to get a ladle of hot water, mix it into the wooden basin, and personally help Lin Sanhu wash his hands.
Lin Sanhu looked at Ye Chuqiu's gentle movements, his nose felt sore, and his tears fell into the basin in large drops, causing ripples in the wooden basin.
"You kid, why are you still crying? Men don't shed tears lightly."
Ye Chuqiu gently wiped away the tears on his face and said, "I just asked you to open up wasteland. Why did you pull your hand like this? My mother feels distressed when I see it."
Lin Sanhu looked into Ye Chuqiu's tender eyes with tearful eyes, and it suddenly seemed like he was back in his childhood. His voice was already hoarse during the voice-changing period, and because he had cried for a while just now, his voice was even lower and hoarse now, "Mother
, do you really feel sorry for me?"
"Of course." Ye Chuqiu responded while using gauze to bandage his palm.
"What about land reclamation?" he asked confidently.
"My mother has already thought about the land reclamation for you." Ye Chuqiu took out a pair of gloves from his arms, "Look, if you put on the best suede gloves, you can't cut even the sharpest thatch.
I broke your palm."
Seeing the gloves on Ye Chuqiu's hands, Lin Sanhu was so angry that he couldn't speak. He turned around, wiped away his tears, and snorted angrily.
He just performed a performance, which was shown to the blind man.
"Come on, why are you so shy? Your sister-in-law sewed the gloves. I forgot to give them to you before."
Ye Chuqiu took his hand, put the glove into his hand, and then said with a smile: "Okay, go and work, you are not good at work, I don't know how long you will have to work on two acres of land."
"Mom, are you really so cruel?" Lin Sanhu turned his head sharply when he saw the gloves on his hands, his face looking very ugly.
"Go ahead. Mom asked my sister-in-law to prepare delicious food for you. He is a good son who is obedient and obedient." Ye Chuqiu stretched out her hand, patted his shoulder, and then "hugged" him out of the door.
She handed the hoe and sickle to his hands. She also took a kettle made of bamboo tubes and hung it around his neck. "Your eldest brother and second brother all brought kettles with them when they went out. Don't say that my mother is partial."
, I didn’t prepare it for you.”
"Mom...you are really my biological mother!"
Lin Sanhu turned his head, but Ye Chuqiu tilted his head and looked at him, not allowing him to refute at all. He could only take the things and go to work resigned to his fate.
"Mom, Sanhu's hand was scratched. It will be fine if he rests for two days." After returning to the house, Zhao Hehua said.
"The scratch on his hand is because he has no way of doing it himself. If he cuts it a few times, blood scabs will form and calluses will grow, then he will be fine." Ye Chuqiu's eyes wandered and he spoke unhurriedly.
Zhao Hehua brought tea and handed it over, "Mom, there are two brothers above Sanhu. He has never suffered much since he was a child. He is smart and good-looking. It will definitely not be a problem to get a wife in the future. Mom, there is no need.
Too harsh on him."
"Yes." Ye Chuqiu took the teacup, took a sip, and gently placed the teacup on the table, "But spoiling a child is like killing a child. I don't want others to say that I don't know how to teach children."