Chapter 220 Why Are You Here Again?

Secondly, what Xiao Sangzi said was true. Even if you can't put a person with evil intentions under your nose, you can't put him in a place you can't see.

If you can't kill him, you can only put him in a place you can see.

"No."

Lin Changfeng shook his head and sighed.

"Just now Sang Sang saved Liu Chushui from the second uncle's family in the river. The child actually went to the river to catch fish and almost drowned."

"So she jumped into the river to save people?" Ya Molian frowned.

A boy can be drowned by the river. What does it look like? The people in the Liu family are really troublesome.

"Have you cooked ginger soup?"

"Yes, my mother is cooking it. ׺°"˜˜`"°º×" Lin Changfeng replied.

Hearing this, Ya Molian let out a sigh of relief and raised the half pheasant in her hand in front of Lin Changfeng.

"I got a pheasant from the mountain, but I can't finish it. I'll bring half of it to your house. You can take it to the kitchen. I'll go wash my hands."

"This..."

Lin Changfeng hesitated and looked at the half chicken in Ya Molian's hand embarrassedly, but didn't take it immediately.

"Brother Molian, you have been sending things to our house these days. How can I feel embarrassed? Otherwise... you should take it back."

"Just take it if I tell you to. Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

Ya Molian stuffed half a chicken into his hand and frowned.

The wife he had chosen hadn't fallen in love with him yet. Should he be more diligent and bring more things here from time to time? It was also very important to please his wife's elders and brother-in-law first.

"Then...thank you, Brother Molian."

Lin Changfeng had no choice but to accept it and take the things to the kitchen first.

Ya Molian, on the other hand, scooped some water to the side and washed his hands.

After a while, the door of Lin Changhong's room was opened, and Liu Chushui came out with red eyes. He was wearing clothes that didn't fit him well, and in his hands, he was holding wet clothes.

Seeing the unfamiliar Ya Molian, he smiled casually.

The house was not soundproof, so he naturally heard the noise outside and knew that this was the neighbor next door to the Lin family, including the abuse that his mother had ignored in the yard before.

However, those words were automatically ignored by him. Anyway, he had heard a lot every day for so many years, and he had learned to let it go in one ear and out the other.

Lin Caisang also came out after hearing the noise. His hair had been dried a lot. Seeing the clothes in Liu Chushui's hand, he spoke.

"Chushui, put the clothes first, go to the kitchen to drink brown sugar water first."

"No, I'll wash the clothes first."

Liu Chushui hurriedly shook his head, took a wooden basin, and ran out quickly.

"Hey..."

Lin Caisang wanted to call him, but he didn't see his footsteps.

"Why are you in such a hurry? Do you know how to wash clothes?"

I thought to myself that Liu Chushui was spoiled by the Liu family after all, so she probably didn't know how to wash clothes before?

"Better than you."

Suddenly, a voice sounded from her ear, and she turned back silently and rolled her eyes at Ya Molian.

"No one will think you're dumb if you don't speak!"

How could she not know how to wash clothes? She was just not used to people here using lye or soap to wash clothes. Didn't she almost burn her hand when she used lye last time, and he saw it? Is it necessary to keep reminding her?

When did she use these things in the era of washing machines?

Is there any problem?

"Why are you here again?"

You have nothing to do every day, right?