The Eldest Sister is Like a Stepmother [60’s]

Naturally, Lin Yiyi didn't know what happened to Lin Dajun at school. She was packing things to send to Lin Sanjun tomorrow. Because it was far away, it would take about a week to post, so some things couldn't be sent, and some things could not be sent. There are things that are not available in this era and cannot be sent. So Lin Yiyi thought about it for a long time before thinking of sending two kinds of things, shredded eggs and seaweed. Both of these things are dry, and in this season they won't break even if they are left on the way for a week. Moreover, these two kinds of things are also convenient to eat. You can directly heat the water, add some salt and put them in the soup. When the two are added together, the taste is super good, which is very suitable for Lin Sanjun to eat in the army. In addition, she put them in Half a catty of white rabbit toffee.

Early the next morning, Lin Yiyi entrusted Little Eleven to Grandma Xiao, who rode a bicycle to the county seat. She went to the county post office to send some good things, and then went to the department store for a while. Originally, it was enough to send things directly to the post office in the town, but considering that I hadn’t been out for a long time, I came to the county town to have a look. As always, there was nothing in the department store. After wandering around, she went to the old alley again. It has been more than a month since the Chinese New Year, and people always have to look at it from time to time.

After watching the old Hutong's house for a while, Lin Yiyi was ready to go home after there was no problem. But when she was about to go home, she suddenly thought of Lin Dajun, and she didn't know how he was at school, so she decided to find out. Lin Dajun has been in high school since September last year, and she has never been to know about it.

Going to school to see her brother, she had to bring something, so she prepared four apples and three meat buns.

When Lin Dajun heard the doorman say that his sister was coming, he hurriedly ran out of the classroom. In the distance, he saw his sister standing at the school gate: "Sister..." Before the person arrived, Lin Dajun shouted loudly, his voice was really high.

Lin Yiyi waved at him: "Run slower."

Lin Dajun ran to Lin Yiyi out of breath: "Sister, why are you here?"

Lin Yiyi: "I went to send a letter to Sanjun, and went to see the house in the old alley. I'll come to see you by the way."

Lin Dajun: "I'm fine."

Lin Yiyi: "Don't worry if you are okay with my sister, this is for you, my sister is back."

Lin Dajun looked at two small bags, one was wrapped in newspaper, the other was wrapped in oiled paper, and asked curiously, "What is this? Is this a steamed bun?" The oiled paper is a good guess. , plus it's hot again.

Lin Yiyi: "This is a meat bun, this is an apple, my sister is gone, you should study hard, remember your sister's words, don't mess around with lesbians!, and don't meddle in your own business."

Lin Dajun: "I remember." Holding two bags happily, he watched his sister leave. When he couldn't see his sister's figure, he returned to the classroom, which was already over. When Cui Liang saw Lin Dajun came back, he ran over, "Why is your sister here?" When the guard came to look for someone just now, everyone heard, "And what are you? I seem to smell the smell of steamed buns. "

Lin Dajun: "This is an apple, this is my meat bun, which my sister brought me. Today he went to the post office to send a letter to my third brother, and then came to see me and brought me something."

Cui Liang: "I'm so envious."

Lin Dajun smiled, opened the newspaper and glanced at Apple, there were four. Lin Yiyi chose apples that didn't sell well. Although they were cheap, apples were the most sought-after fruit in this era, and no one would care whether they looked good or not. After looking at it, he wrapped it again, and then he looked at the meat buns again. No way, he just wanted to see what his sister gave him.

The classmates sitting around Li Dajun looked at Lin Dajun enviously. Li Wei snorted, but didn't dare to say it loudly. After all, Lin Dajun was not an ordinary villager. Although his family is a dual-earner family. However, dual workers are not cadres, while the commune president is a cadre, and the assistant to the president is also a cadre. This kind of position cannot be compared even an employee.

After school at noon, Lin Dajun went to the cafeteria to eat first, but today he stopped eating sweet potatoes and ate the meat buns given by his sister. Three meat buns happened to be a lunch, and he didn't even need any vegetables.

Cui Liang was really angry when he saw his friend who was eating deliciously. "Are you going to eat it all at once? Don't you save one for dinner?"

Lin Dajun: "Eat sweet potatoes for dinner." Sweet potatoes are a bit sweet, and they don't even need to be cooked. If you don't eat the buns, they won't taste good when you put them for dinner. In the past few years, the Lin family brothers have brought out some living habits by Lin Yiyi, such as they do not eat overnight dishes and so on.

Cui Liang: "Okay."

When Lin Yiyi returned home, he first bought 70 dumplings from the system mall. After the dumplings were cooked, Lin Wudi came back from the nursery. Lin Sijun had to come from Shanglin Production Brigade Primary School, so he had to be late.

Brother Lin: "Wow, do you have dumplings for lunch?"

Lin Yiyi: "Yeah, eat first when you're hungry, and go to the old house to bring back Little Eleven." She also brought a bowl of dumpling soup with 20 in it.

Brother Lin: "Wait for my sister to eat together."

When Lin Yiyi went to the old house, she met Qi Spinach and Liang Shi. It was off work time, and everyone went home for lunch. Liang and Qi Bo! Spinach didn't come together on purpose, but the places where they went to work were the same, and it was another road after work, so it seemed that they came back together, but in fact the two families rarely met. Lin Sanjun sold his job to the third room, and Qi Spinach made trouble, and he was not happy with the Liang family, as if their third room was a little better, the big room would be robbed.

Mrs. Liang: "Second sister-in-law, have you returned from the county seat?"

Lin Yiyi: "When I got back, I sent a letter to the three army, and I went to see the house in the county seat. I haven't lived in it for more than a month, so I was worried that something would happen."

Mr. Liang said: "That's true, don't worry if no one lives there."

When we arrived at the old house, everyone went into their own courtyards. Because of the wall separating them, the original Xiao family courtyard was now the Xiao family courtyard. But it's okay, the half of the yard belonging to the old man is quite big, and the other half is separated, the big room and the third room are separated, so that half is a bit small.

Lin Yiyi just walked into the yard and saw Grandma Xiao playing with Eleven in the stroller. "Grandma, I'm back, I've worked hard for you today."

Grandma Xiao: "What's the hard work, our little eleven is well behaved, that's right, he didn't see you, so he was screaming everywhere." Everyone knows that the one who called little eleven was Lin Yiyi.

Lin Yiyi: "Yes, fortunately, this kid has a conscience and recognizes his mother."

Lin Yiyi gave the bowl to Grandma Xiao: "This is for you." Then she looked at her son with innocent eyes, "Xiao Shi, mother is back."

As a result, those innocent big eyes burst into tears and cried.

Lin Yiyi is not the kind of person who makes a fuss when a child falls, makes a fuss when he sees a child cry, and feels so distressed. She took her son out of the stroller and softly coaxed: "It's my mother's fault. Next time my mother goes wherever she goes, she will take Little Eleven with her." As she said that, she kissed her son's little face. With a smooth little face, she is stealing incense.

Little Eleven stopped crying after crying for a while, looking at his mother with teardropped eyes, as if thinking about the truth of her mother's words. Seeing Lin Yiyi's joy, she couldn't help but kiss her a few times: "My dear son, you are so cute."

Little Eleven looked at the **** bright smile: "Yeah..."

Lin Yiyi: "Where's mom, let's go home in the car, okay?"

Little Eleven: "Yeah..."

Lin Yiyi: "Eleven."

Little Eleven: "Yeah..."

Lin Yiyi: "Little Eleven."

In a blink of an eye, it was the end of May.

Lin Yiyi was packing, and Xiao Yu was walking in the yard with Xiao Shi, and they were going to the island tomorrow.

Xiao Shi is very unfamiliar with Jin Yu, but he is not afraid of life, and he likes Jin Yu very much, because Jin Yu will drag his armpits to lift him high, which Lin Yiyi's arms can't lift.

Little Eleven can't speak yet, but he can make a few sounds, such as now: "High...high..." and then giggling. But after a while, Jin Yu stopped. Little Eleven blinked and looked at his father puzzled: "Gao... Gao Gao..."

Little Eleven: "High..."

Jin-Woo: "Dad."

Little Eleven: "High..."

Jin-Woo: "Be obedient, call me dad, just hold it high, call me dad, call me dad."

Little Eleven's eyes reddened, he struggled in Xiao Yu's arms, and then stretched out his hand towards Xiao Yu's back: "One-one..." Compared to when he was five months old, now at eight months, he can already shout one out. A word or two.

Lin Yiyi had already sorted out her things and looked at them at the door. Little Eleven's eyes were shining. When he saw his mother, he didn't want his father, and he didn't even want to hold it up.

Jin Yu slapped his little ass: "Call Mom, not Yi Yi."

Little Eleven twisted her little butt: "One by one... One by one..." The little hand kept reaching out to Lin Yiyi, hoping that she would hug him.

Lin Yiyi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and finally passed when her son had blisters again and hugged him.

Jin Yu: "You can't spoil him like this, he just owes a lesson."

Lin Yiyi: "...I'll ask my mother-in-law another day if you owe you a lesson when you were 8 months old."

Jin-Woo: "...I've been good since childhood."

Lin Yiyi: "..."

Little Eleven didn't understand what his parents were talking about. He buried his head in the **** neck and shouted in his small mouth, "One by one..."

When Jin Yu heard this, he felt more and more that he owed a lesson.

When it was almost time for dinner, Lin Dajun, Lin Zhen, and Lin Sijun came. Carrying a backpack, there are large and small bags in the backpack.