Retirement Life

The morning air was very fresh. Lin Mo stepped out of the door and stood in the courtyard, took a deep breath, and the nervousness that had strained all night was relaxed.

Lin Mo stood beside and brushed his teeth, thinking about how to sell his wine to people in the town later, the sound of making breakfast in the kitchen, and the murmur of Lin Mu and Lin Daxi talking softly.

After Lin Mo brushed her teeth and washed her face, the others got up. Lin Mo sat at the table and ate breakfast, ordering nieces and nieces from time to time.

Lin Xing quickly brushed his teeth and wiped his face indiscriminately. When he saw that there was only Si Ge and the two children at home at the dining table, the others were busy.

"Sister Brother, aren't you going to town with your father and mother today?" Lin Xing grabbed a **** and whispered to Brother Si.

"Well, didn't you know last night? Why didn't your face dry?" Lin Mo glanced at him blankly.

"So what ... Si Si, can I go with you?" Lin Xing smiled, wiping off the water drops on his face with his sleeve.

"What are you doing with?"

"Ah ... aren't you guys still buying something? I can help with it!" Lin Xing straightened and smiled.

"Let's do it." Lin Mo Yuguang glanced at the body of Lin Xing's ten-year-old child, covering a smile in his eyes.

"Uncle Wu, Xiaoya wants to go too." Lin Xiaoya, sitting next to him, holding a wooden spoon, looked up and blinked at Lin Xing.

"Xiaoya is too young to hold anything now, shall we go when we grow up?" Lin Xing coaxed the little niece.

"Okay, is there any sugar candy?" Lin Xiaoya continued to ask, Lin Xiaonan, who looked down and carefully drank the porridge, heard it, and looked up to Lin Xing, with some expectation in her eyes.

"This ... Will you buy the candy in your jar?" Lin Xing cautiously said, and even if he wants to buy it, he has no money.

"What sugar do you want?" Lin Mo raised his hand and touched Xiaoya's head, and asked.

"Sweet candy." Lin Xiaoya looked at Lin Mo.

Lin Mo touched the child's hand and didn't know how to proceed. Isn't all sugar sweet? Is it still bitter?

"Can I have a string of red fruit sugar on it?" Lin Xiaonan, who was sitting next to Lin Xiaoya, suddenly made a sound.

"That's a rock candy gourd." Lin Xing explained to Brother Si when he looked puzzled.

"Yes." Isn't it a bunch of rock sugar gourds? After buying the wine, you will be rich.

"Four brother, I want to buy red bean cake, too." Lin Xing, seeing this, also whispered.

"What to buy, are you a kid?" Lin Chen came over and heard, grunting his own silly head.

"Lin Chen, I'm your brother. Why are you always moving my head? The second brother said that he should respect the old and love the young." Lin Xingli dissatisfied with his brother's messy hairstyle.

"Oh."

Is it so used to respect the old and the young?

After Lin Mo finished his breakfast, he removed the porcelain altar placed in the shade for some time, covered a clean white cloth on the mouth of the white jade wine altar, and poked it in.

"Four brother, what are you doing?" Lin Xing wondered.

"The wine is a little muddy and needs to be strained."

After the preparation, Lin Mo opened the porcelain altar cover, and then the unique taste of the wine slowly spilled out of it. It didn't take long for the whole courtyard to be full of wine fragrance and mixed with fruity aroma.

Lin Mo didn't smell the wine in his memory at first, and he wondered whether it was the wrong step, but when the taste of the wine in the altar floated out, a surprise flashed in his eyes, which was better than he expected. .

Lin Mo recalled it, remembering that he seemed to drop two drops of Lingquan water habitually that day, but he didn't expect to improve the quality of the wine. At that time, he just wanted to make the fermentation speed faster. Already.

"This wine is so fragrant." Lin Xing sniffed closer.

Lin Mo didn't say that he picked up the porcelain altar and poured the wine into the prepared container. The small white porcelain altar was bought on a small stand the last time he went to town, although the color is not as good A glass, but it's perfect for fuchsia wine.

The wine was poured out, the aroma was stronger, and others were attracted.

"The color of this wine is really good." Lin Chen carefully drew his hands on the edge of the table, his chin resting on the back of his hand and stared intently at the color coming out of the wine jar.

"The wine is very strong, and it has a fruity flavor, and it will surely become." Lin mother said happily.

By the time the white jade-colored porcelain altar is almost installed, one-third of the wine in the ceramic is left, and the pulp residue inside is exposed.

"It's still inside. Would you like to put another small altar on it?" Lin Dayu asked.

"Okay, pour it out for Dad and Brother." Lin Mo nodded and put the lid aside.

Then Father Lin took the jar with a happy look. This was what his son gave him. As for the eldest son, he hadn't had a good drink after the injury!

"Your dad is really that, so as to be in such a hurry?" Mother Lin said he couldn't handle the steady side in front of the child, and was a little speechless.

Lin Cheng smiled helplessly, he had no chance to drink the first altar wine made by his brother.

After everything was ready, Lin Lin took the things and took the two sons out.

There are many people in the village who go to town in the morning, some pick their own vegetables and sell them in town, and some carry the tofu made last night to the town.

Some old people are sitting in front of their house and others are facing each other, while children chase them.

This is the life of the villagers in Daling Village. If there is no farm work, they will go to other people's home to hang out, or go to the town to sell some green vegetables or their own woven bamboo products.

Sometimes there are some quarrels in the neighborhood, but after being persuaded by others, it's okay, and the next day, it's still kind and peaceful.

This is also the thing that is most proud of Daling Village. He has heard something from the neighboring villages. Other villages seem to be in trouble for a while.

"Brother Lin, do you go to town too?" Someone greeted with a load of things.

"Well, go and buy something, but why are you all dispatched? Isn't it just you going to town?" Father Lin wondered.

Zhang Dazhuang's family is one of the tofu in the village, but he usually picks it up to the town by himself, but now even the little brothers at home have come out, Father Lin is curious.

"A few days there is a happy event at home, go and buy something, then your family remember to come." Zhang Dazhuang laughed.

"Remember, why are there so many happy homes in the village recently, is this a good thing to hurry up?" Father Lin was a little puzzled. The day before yesterday, his wife and children told him to go to a house for a few days to drink a wedding, and today there are Already.

"When you get old, you will be scabby, anyway, they are both grown up together, and their minds have already passed."

"Lin Zizi, is your brother almost the same age? Does Mo Lier have someone he likes?" The two men talked aside, and Zhang Yizi went to Lin's mother and talked casually.

"I don't know yet, but there are suitable candidates, just don't know what they mean ..."

Lin Mo talked to him when they were chatting and talking. It was still about his marriage. It was a little embarrassing in his heart. Things that he hadn't experienced in previous lives did not expect to be left to this day.

Zhang Yuanqing, who was always with his family, saw that the elders were chatting or talking about him, so Zhang Yuanqing, who was not accompanied, walked to the brother of the Lin family.

"Lin Mo, I remember you don't like anyone, do you have one now?" Zhang Yuanqing asked.

He knew Lin Mo of the Lin family, but he had rarely seen him, but he did not expect this person to look so white and good-looking, but he looked at some sick people, and the others did not make a mistake, Lin Mo was indeed a delicate The younger brother is weaker than the average brother.

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"No." Lin Mo glanced at him and said.

"Really? I thought you liked Brother Cheng." Zhang Yuanqing scratched his head and said.

"Brother Cheng? Are you talking about Cheng Yan?" Lin Mo's face was puzzled. Why didn't he know that he liked Cheng Yan, did he originally like it? Lin Mo thought about it and asked.

"Did I like him before?"

"I don't know. I don't like it. Brother Cheng settled in our village a year ago. If you like it, other brothers in our village can't help but know." Zhang Yuanqing shook his head.

"I asked when Brother Cheng visited your house a few days ago, and I think your father and mother intentionally let him be your husband's husband ..."

"But I was surprised that you didn't like Brother Cheng. Brother Cheng looks very good. Most of the brothers in the village like him very much, but they have a cold temperament, and the other brothers haven't seen him greeting him. "

"But I don't like him as much as you. Although Brother A Zheng is not as good-looking as he is, he is at least good to me ..."

Zhang Yuanqing walked beside Lin Mo and chatted, and the topic of chatting shifted from Lin Mo to himself, but Lin Mo didn't hear much.

‘... your father and mother intentionally let him be your husband ’s husband’. ’

Lin Mo had Cheng Yan's figure in his head, and his expressionless face. Some strange feelings suddenly appeared in his heart.

"Four brother ..." Lin Xing walked aside, gently pulling the fourth brother's sleeve and shouting softly.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Lin Mo looked back and asked, leaning his head.

"Does Si Brother like Brother Cheng?" Lin Xing asked.

"No, children don't ask too much about this."

"Oh."

Seeing his fourth brother, Lin Xing didn't want to say it, and didn't ask again, but if the fourth brother and Brother Cheng were together, Lin Xing was still quite supportive.

On the way to the village entrance waiting for the donkey cart, Lin Mo tried to ignore the conversations of the elders before, but in his heart he kept Zhang Yuanqing's words in his heart.

If you really want to get married, Lin Mo's candidate is indeed Cheng Yan. By the small river, Lin Mo found that he didn't hate Cheng Yan's touch, and yesterday he also found that he stayed beside Cheng Yan for a long time. Feeling sleepy.

Don't hate his touch, you can also get a good night's sleep. This is a tailor-made veteran candidate. Lin Mo's heart has been quiet for four years.

Feelings are cultivated, and there is nothing wrong with the hobby after marriage first, but Lin Mo didn't see whether Cheng Yan was interesting to him. In case he said it but he didn't have that idea, wouldn't it be awkward.

So Lin Mo didn't show it, let's talk when his mother came to ask him.