The next day, Chen Linfeng came for lunch and said that Mr. Lin knew that Zhang Sanhua's house was not enough and agreed to live at his own home when they were in Xiaoniu Village.

When he said this, Chen Linfeng felt a little guilty on his face, while his grandmother turned pale.

"Brother, how can my mother's family visit her married daughter who lives in someone else's house!" Ah Niang's voice was a little trembling, "Mr. Lin is polite to say that, but you really moved in and asked others to see me?"

"Manyun." Chen Linfeng was full of embarrassment, "Your sister-in-law is a little spoiled, please be considerate."

Ah Niang looked at Chen Linfeng for a while, smiled sadly, turned around and returned to the room, leaving Chen Linfeng alone in the yard.

"Uncle, don't you want to live with us?" Zhang Xiaohua bit her lower lip, feeling angry.

"Xiaohua, how could that happen?" Chen Linfeng squatted down and talked to Zhang Xiaohua, "It's your aunt who didn't see such a good house."

Although Mr. Lin’s house is not like a farmhouse, it is not outstanding, it is nothing more than a bit more bookish and elegant. Although Zhang Sanhua’s house is not that big, it is one of the few blue brick and tiled houses in the village.

Zhang Xiaohua didn't believe Chen Linfeng's words from the bottom of her heart.

"Uncle, I remember that there are only three rooms that can be used as bedrooms for Mr. Lin's house. One room, one room in Lin Ergou, and Yin Jing lived in the guest room." Zhang Sanhua spoke slowly, "Although Lin Ergou is now studying, it's a pity for you three to squeeze into the same room, my aunt is very aggrieved."

Chen Linfeng was very embarrassed. Liu Jiao stayed with him last night under the banner of taking care of him. Today, Mr. Lin wanted to stay only for him to stay. Liu Jiao didn't know what she wanted and just refused.

"It's all from the village, so how precious is it?" Chen Linfeng was a little embarrassed.

"It's almost noon, my aunt and cousin didn't show up either. I think lunch was also used by Mr. Lin's place." Zhang Sanhua still smiled.

Chen Linfeng was quite at a loss and knew what to say, and finally said, "I'll go and see what your mother needs to help."

Zhang Xiaohua spat at Chen Linfeng's disappearing back, and Zhang Xiaohua turned her head and whispered to Zhang Sanhua, "Xiaohua, what do you think your uncle and the others are coming for? Why do they live in Mr. Lin's house?"

"Don't be so disgusting for girls every family." Zhang Sanhua frowned, very dissatisfied with Zhang Xiaohua's behavior, "After all, it's our uncle."

"I know, I know." Zhang Xiaohua pulled Zhang Sanhua's sleeve, "Why are they?"

"I don't know why." Zhang Sanhua pulled out her tugged sleeve, "but it must be related to Mr. Lin's family."

This lunch was very awkward, and Chen Linfeng kept asking for something, but no one paid attention to him.

After dinner, Chen Linfeng stayed at the Zhang family and wanted to talk to his mother, but Zhang Sanhua went to the Lin family by herself.

"Sanhua, you are here!" Yin Jing's eyes were bright and ran towards Zhang Sanhua. Chen You followed him in a small stroll. He looked at Sanhua timidly and called him cousin, standing behind Yin Jing.

"Call me sister." Zhang Sanhua pushed Yin Jing away from her disgust. Yin Jing didn't stand firmly and hit Chen You behind her for a moment. In order to stabilize her body, Chen You pulled Yin Jing's sleeves.

"It's good that you're here, take your cousin away." Yin Jing pulled out his sleeves irritably. This little girl followed him all morning, but she didn't listen to her words. She wiped her tears in her tone, which was so annoying.

"Call me." Zhang Sanhua was so worried, but she was not in a hurry anyway.

"You are taking advantage of the situation!" Yin Jing raised his voice and was a little angry. When he looked back, the girl was in tears again.

Yin Jing was very irritable.

"Sister, okay. I beg you, take your cousin away!"

"Be good," Zhang Sanhua pinched Yin Jing's shoulder and turned him towards Chen You, "Call me sister."

"What?" Yin Jing was puzzled, and then suddenly realized, "You mean she is older than me?"

"Well, she is one year younger than me, call me sister."

Chen You looked at them timidly, and he was small, and he could not tell that he was seven years old at all.

Yin Jing blushed, and the sister couldn't say anything.

"Oh, what's your name? Just call it Youyou."

Zhang Sanhua and Yin Jing looked in the voice, and Liu Jiao smiled very amiable at the door.

Yin Jing took a step back silently, and Zhang Sanhua glanced at him.

"My mother told me that kidnapper just laughed like this." Yin Jing whispered to Zhang Sanhua. Liu Jiao didn't hear it, Chen You heard it. The little girl pulled Yin Jing's sleeve again, her voice a little aggrieved.

"My mother is not a kidnapper."

Yin Jing's family is both martial artists, and the female family members of the Qi family have been taught to behave with airs since childhood. Yin Jing really couldn't handle such a delicate little girl. After taking a deep breath, Yin Jing began to wink Zhang Sanhua.

"You care if you care."

Zhang Sanhua chuckled and slowly pulled out Yin Jing's sleeves by herself.

"Little Youyou, if you pull a man's sleeve like this, others will scold you for being shameless."

"What are you talking nonsense?" Liu Jiao's voice was sharp, and she realized that Yin Jing was lowering her face and rubbing a smile, "Yin Jing is not an outsider."

Yin Jing couldn't help rolling his eyes.

"I don't know when our family has a relative who you are."

Liu Jiao was blocked and her face turned red and white for a while. After a long time, she spoke: "Oh, they are all fellow villagers."

Yin Jing snorted, not wanting to talk to her anymore.

Zhang Sanhua went into the house to find Mr. Liu, and when she passed by Liu Jiao, she left a sentence, "Mr. Lin is a widower, so it's better not to stay too long for my aunt."

Liu Jiao was stunned for a moment. She just thought that Mrs. Lin was back to her parents' home, but she didn't expect that Mr. Lin was a widower. In this way, it was really hard to stay for a long time.

Yin Jing followed Zhang Sanhua, Chen You followed Yin Jing. When passing by Liu Jiao, Chen You looked up at Liu Jiao. Liu Jiao touched Chen You's head, "Youyou, mom, go find your father, follow Yin Jing well, don't get lost, do you know?"

Chen You nodded when he heard this, while Yin Jing quietly accelerated his pace.

After entering the house, Mr. Lin was drinking tea again.

"Sanhua is here. Come on, come on, you can have some snacks." Mr. Lin picked up the golden refreshments on the coffee table and handed them to Zhang Sanhua.

Zhang Sanhua took a step back silently. She really hated osmanthus, but Mr. Lin liked to feed her osmanthus products.

"Yin Jing, you come and eat too. The one I asked someone to bring is very fresh."

Yin Jing stood behind Zhang Sanhua silently, and only Chen You, who had come in, lit up his eyes.

"Xiao Youyou likes to eat osmanthus cake?" Zhang Sanhua pulled out a smile, and Chen You nodded shyly.

Zhang Sanhua was overjoyed and took a plate of osmanthus cake and stuffed it all to Chen You. Chen You held the osmanthus cake with a confused look on her face, then her eyes became brighter and brighter. Finally, she grinned and looked at Zhang Sanhua like a little puppy.

Zhang Sanhua burst out laughing, pinched Chen You's face, feeling that this cousin was also a little cute. She turned her head and found that Yin Jing was looking at her coldly.

"What are you looking at?" Zhang Sanhua raised her eyebrows.

"No, nothing." Yin Jing stuttered a little and scratched the back of his head, "I just think you look good when you smile like this."

Zhang Sanhua glanced at Yin Jing.

"Dengtuzi." Before Yin Jing could speak, Zhang Sanhua pushed him out of the door, "I have something to tell Mr. Lin, you should take Chen You to eat."

"What!"

"Go." Zhang Sanhua looked at Yin Jing with a smirk. Yin Jing felt like she was being strangled, her face was flushed and unable to speak. She threw down her sleeves very hard and turned around and left. Chen You looked at him and Zhang Sanhua again, and followed her out with the plate in her arms.

On this side, Mr. Lin put down the small pot in his hand.

"Sanhua, sir, thank you for bringing your aunt home."

"This is originally our family's fault." Zhang Sanhua said she dared not accept the gratitude. "Dare you ask sir, did my aunt know Yin Jing's origin?"
Chapter completed!