Seeing that his parents were still trying to favor Lin Jiang, Lin Ping'an felt sad, and there was a hint of irony in his eyes, and he wiped his face again.

"Jiang really has no one to talk to. When I go back, I will ask your elder brother to talk to her well. This is not like an elder, nor is it like an elder."

Mr. Lin's face became dark and he knew what the problem was. Especially when the second child took the golden flower to compare with Yan Niang, the gap was not a little bit.

Being a grandfather also looks a bit ugly in terms of face.

"I can only be fair in this matter. If I don't even care about my parents, I'm afraid my elder brother can't suppress Jiang's character. Even if I don't say anything about Jiang's character, our Daxi Village is not unaware of it."

Lin Ping'an spoke slowly, his emotions gradually calmed down, but his voice was still a little dull, and he could hear his emotions were still in a state of discomfort.

Mr. Lin responded and said nothing.

When Old Lady Lin looked at the old man and looked at the second son again, a complicated emotion flashed in her eyes, and she did not scold him anymore.

After a while, Mr. Lin knocked off the ashes and continued to eat.

The two old men were full, Lin Can and Lin Jie went to the kitchen to pour two bowls of tea. The faint color of tea was indeed a warm tea that was used to let the tea leaves go.

"What kind of tea? It's a bit sweet when you drink it lightly, but it seems to be a little sweet when you drink it." Old Mrs. Lin frowned, couldn't help but take another sip, and suddenly said.

"The tea at home is the cold mist tea picked by Yan Niang up the mountain in spring. We made it ourselves. Yan Niang said that although the cold mist tea is very cold, it is fermented and even her mother can drink it."

"The rabbit meat is cold, it's good to drink some tea." Lin Ping'an explained, his face full of pride for Yan Niang's ability.

Old Mrs. Lin didn't say anything after hearing this, but took a few more sips of tea. When she raised her eyes, she glanced at Lin Ping'an: "Is this tea still there? Give me some to drink."

Old Mrs. Lin raised a good daughter and married her to the town to live a wealthy life. Naturally, there was some good tea at home, but she had never drunk this cold mist tea she made at home.

No wonder she had never drunk this tea. Lin Yanniang picked it on the mountain. It only happened in the past three years. In the past three years, except for the wild game, the people in the big room had never cared about life in the second room?

Just today, Lin Yanniang did not let Lin Jiang take away the game, but asked her two younger brothers to pick up her grandfather for dinner. The old lady came with her.

It was a rare time to have a meal in the second room and it was also the first time I drank the tea in the second room. What's even more rare is that she likes this taste quite well.

Lin Ping'an pursed his lips, and finally turned around and called out the door to call his son, and the two sons stood outside the main hall.

"Can'er, go and see how much tea leaves are left. Pour half out and wrap it with oil paper to grandma."

He said halfway, and Old Mrs. Lin had nothing to say, so she couldn't let everyone pour it over to her.

After a while, I saw the oil-paper bag that my grandson brought over, but I frowned unhappily and stared at Lin Can.

"That's all?"

"There are only two tea trees in the mountains, and not only my sister will pick them alone. This year, we have picked less, so we usually can't bear to drink them, otherwise we would have disappeared."

Lin Can quickly explained, but did not mention that he would give Fang Sibo some tea this year. Thanks to Fang Sibo for his care over the years and promised that their family had owed medical money for a long time.

He knew that if this was said, grandma would definitely jump up and scold her.

"Okay, pick more next year and make it and send it to me." Old Mrs. Lin couldn't say anything else after hearing this.

This tea tree is not named Lin, it is a wild creature in the mountains. Just like this prey, anyone with the ability to fight will be his own. It is useless to make trouble. It is better to set the weight for next year early.

Lin Can bit his lip and said nothing.

"I understand." Lin Ping'an spoke indifferently, without refusing.

After drinking tea, Mr. Lin got up and left. Before leaving, he looked at Lin Ping'an again and said earnestly: "Miss Yan has suffered a grievance. I also know the difficulties of your second wife."

"But except for not wanting you to pay for retirement, I don't know what to do. I can't let your elder brother support your second wife. Now your mother and I rely on him. There are some things that I can't do."

"But Yan Niang... I'll ask your mother to help Yan Niang find a family in-laws, so let's forget about the son-in-law when he comes to the door."

This is what Mr. Lin can do for the second wife.

"Your father is right, and he blames Yan Niang for being too impulsive. He also blames your sister-in-law for ruining her reputation. Didn't this do it herself?"

Old Mrs. Lin was about to leave with the tea leaves. After listening to the old man's words, she also complained.

Lin Ping'an frowned slightly, but still said, "Aren't this all caused by rushing words? If it weren't for Jiang's way, how could Yan Niang be forced into this?"

"Anyway, it's good for parents to restrain Jiang, Niang Yan... She just doesn't want to get married, for fear that she will get married, no one in the family will make money, and Can'er is still young and can't afford this family."

"That's the case, I want to hire a son-in-law." Lin Ping'an's eyes were filled with pain when he said this.

If it weren't for this, Yan Niang would not have rejected the young man of the Yang family, and even rashly regarded a man of unknown origin as a son-in-law who came to the door to block people's mouths.

It was all because of the idea of ​​"son-in-law coming to the door" that I thought about it for too long.

It was the Lin family that dragged the child down.

But now that his parents want to make the decision for Yan Niang, he can't even say happy words.

Because he knew that Yan Niang was an independent child, even if she wanted to marry, she would definitely not accept her grandmother's appearance. There is no need for him to say more about the reason.

"It would be nice to find a family in the family. I would like to recruit someone to the house?" Old Mrs. Lin stared at Lin Ping'an incredibly and sneered, "Which family in this village is willing to come?"

To recruit a son-in-law, the daughter's family has to offer a betrothal gift, and it must be higher than the number of betrothal gifts offered by an average male family.

"Yan Niang is still young, so it's okay to put it on for another two years. You can look for it slowly without making a decision." Finally, Mr. Lin spoke, and it was decided.

Lin Ping'an did not object, and Old Mrs. Lin didn't say anything else.

Lin Ping'an took the crutch and took his parents out. When he turned around, he looked at the east wing. The doors of both rooms were half open. After thinking about it, he still walked towards the east wing.

As soon as he walked to the door of Lin Yanniang's house, he suddenly turned his head and looked at the next room with a shocked expression.

In the next room, Yun San was sitting by the kang, Lin Yanniang was sitting on the stool, and the two were staring at each other.

"Niang Yan, why are you here?" Lin Ping'an immediately walked to the door next to him and looked at the girl with a cold face.

"Uncle Lin, I know everything about the outside world. I will never let Niang Yan suffer this grievance." Yun San suddenly spoke.

He got off the kang and bowed to Lin Ping'an, with a serious expression.

"What's going on?" Lin Ping'an was puzzled and looked at the big girl sitting next to him again, "What did you say just now?"

"Dad, this person is dependent on us, he doesn't want to give money." Lin Yanniang suddenly stood up and glared at Yun San.
Chapter completed!