Chapter 17 The Most Poisonous Woman

It's a pity that I didn't buy a suitable flower pot this time, so I can only plant the seedlings in the open space of the yard first. Lu Mengji thought that the next time he went to the city, he would have to draw drawings and burn some beautiful flower pots, otherwise the seedlings would be planted on the ground, but it would be extremely troublesome to take care of them in the future.

Putting the flower seedlings aside, Lu Mengjian remembered Lin Daimo lying in **. After taking the bun to Zhonger to eat, he said hello to Aunt Li and hurried to the room.

After two days of recuperation, Lin Daimo is getting fine. At this moment, he is leaning on his pillow with a collection of poems that he didn't know where he had come from. He didn't notice Lu Mengjian approaching at all. Suddenly, he was shocked when he heard the voice.

"Is it much better today?" Lu Mengji stared at his face and looked at it carefully. He found that his face had returned to normal. Then he was relieved, but Lin Daimo was scared by her.

"Well," Lin Daimo answered, and his eyes fell on the book again. Lu Mengjian didn't care at all. He walked to the courtyard at ease, found a shovel from Aunt Li, and dug a hole in the courtyard. But before, she just watched others planting trees from afar, but she didn't expect that when it was her turn to plant, she felt weak. After shoveling out a disk-sized pit for a long time, she couldn't help but feel a little discouraged.

When Aunt Li saw the handle of the shovel, she knew that she had never done farm work. She took the shovel with a smile and dug out a big hole, which made Lu Mengjian open her mouth wide. One of them dug a pit and buried the seedlings. In less than an hour, more than 20 seedlings were planted. I chose a piece of land in the yard, turned over the soil twice, planted those bulbs and rose flowers, and watered them all over again, and the sky darkened.

"Oh, I really didn't know that planting flowers would be so tired before." One afternoon, Lu Mengjian had backache. Aunt Li had already been used to farm work, but she didn't feel anything. She just smiled and looked at Lu Mengjian grinning.

"Mengjian, you have never been to the ground before. Of course, you will feel tired, but why do you suddenly want to plant so many saplings? Although they are beautiful in the yard, they are not good enough to eat..." Aunt Li asked puzzled.

"These flowers are not for viewing, but for sale. Aunt Li, you don't think these saplings are not eye-catching now, but they will become different after a while," Lu Mengjian explained with a smile. Thinking that a pot of golden osmanthus in the flower shop can be sold for as much as nine taels, she can't help but look forward to the future.

"But I look no different from the trees on the mountain, Mrs. Lin, you don't really plan to live on this in the future," Aunt Li was skeptical and looked at these saplings carefully, but found nothing unusual at all. Looking at Lu Mengji's excited expression, he couldn't help shaking his head regretfully.

Lu Mengjian understood Aunt Li's doubts, but now that she had decided, there was no way back. She deliberately changed the topic and talked about what she had seen in the city. A few words made Aunt Li laugh and never mentioned the saplings.

In the blink of an eye, Lu Mengjian cut the meat into fine dices, stir-fry them on low heat, and make fine white noodles. They cook them with large refined oil. After a while, they came out of the pot with meat-flavored noodles.

Aunt Li helped the Lin family all afternoon. Lu Mengjian was so sorry that she brought a large bowl of noodles and sent it over. Zhong'er's nose almost fell to the ground when she smelled the fragrance. A beautiful sister shouted, and even threatened not to take Xiaozhi as a daughter-in-law in the future, but to take a beautiful sister-law. The words made the whole family angry. Laugh.

But he didn't know what was wrong with Lin Daimo. He resolutely refused to eat Lu Mengjian and sent it to his side. One person lay in ** without saying anything. Lu Mengjian did not insist. He unequivocally picked up the bowl and put it back in the simple kitchen. He was afraid that there were mice in the room, so he took a bowl and put it on it. .

Turning off the light and lying on **, Lu Mengzhen heard a series of grunts in the abdomen of the people around him, and couldn't help covering his mouth and snickering.

I was speechless all night.

However, some people in the Lin family on the outskirts of Pulan can't sleep all night.

"Mother, what does the third uncle's words mean today?" Lin Daiyue lay on the chair without a image, with his hands and feet randomly on the armrest.

Mrs Lin seemed to have a headache and kept rubbing her hands on her temples. "What can the old fox mean? It's nothing more than the property left by your father. It happens that today, 37, take the opportunity to deliberately talk nonsense."

"But he said, the big brother is because..."

"Well, don't open your mouth and shut up. He is just a wild seed picked up by the roadside. How can he be the eldest son of our Lin family? Humph, I didn't expect the master to be so confused. His own son doesn't care, but he turns everything to that wild seed!"

"But the third uncle said that we were not benevolent and deliberately forced us away... The man, "Lin Daiyue seemed to have doubts in his eyes," Mother, what do you think that man would do if he came back? Listen to the third uncle, father's property was originally supposed to be divided into half of that person..."

"Well, I knew that there was nothing good in the old fox's mouth. Even if we forced him away, his legs grew on himself, and we didn't throw him out. After all, there is no blood relationship. Even if he comes back, he has no relationship with the Lin family. Besides, whether he is destined to come back or not is not certain!" An imperceptible smile flashed across the corners of Mrs. Lin's mouth.

"Well, my mother is right. By the way, mother, I don't know if the man is still alive now. Didn't you say that he could live for more than ten days after his father was buried? But why hasn't there been any news from the government now? "Lin Daiyue's big face looked brighter in the candlelight, and his small eyes narrowed slightly because of excitement.

"I don't think anyone has found the body yet. I'll ask you to inquire about it tomorrow. I don't believe he has such a big life to carry over it." Mrs. Lin sighed. "In order not to make the master suspicious, I can only cook in his meal little by little. I feel really tired. For half a year, I have been afraid every day, but not yet. It's for you to get the whole Lin family in the future... However, in half a year, the toxins in his body have been enough to kill him..."

Although Lin Daiyue should accept his mother in his mouth, he always felt hair in his heart. He always said that he was the most poisonous woman's heart, but fortunately, he was his mother's own child, and he could not be turned into himself by the dishes every day...

After a spring rain, pink spores appeared on the branches of Jingui, and the old leaves were thick green and the new leaves were delicate, which was very pleasant. Since returning from the city, Lu Mengji has been focusing on these flowers and seedlings. In addition to watering and loosening the soil, he looked at the flowers and seedlings in front of him for a long time, and then took a wooden stick to write and draw on the ground.

Unconsciously, two or three hours had passed. When Lu Mengjian realized it, he had already missed the meal, and then he beat his numb legs and hurriedly made lunch. Lin Daimo was still extremely indifferent. He lay quietly eating and reading books, and didn't even look at her. However, the two of them are at peace.

On this day, Lin Daimo waited for a long time and never saw Lu Mengzhi's figure. However, the colic in his abdomen was getting worse and worse, and there seemed to be a breath in his lower abdomen. He tried his best to hold back for a long time, and finally couldn't stand it and moaned in a low voice.

Lu Mengji squatted in front of the rose flowering, serving with the newly unearthed buds and humming a small song, but he always felt uncomfortable as empty as something in his heart. As soon as he raised his eyes, the sun had risen to the top of his head. Lu Mengji clapped his hands and was ready to wash his hands with some water, but he heard a faint sound in the room. When he rushed to the room, he found that Lin Daimo's face had turned pale.

"Hey, you... won't have a toxic attack again. Be patient. I'll invite Uncle Seven to come," Lu Mengji turned around and wanted to go out.

"Lu, Lu Mengji, I want that..." Lin Daimo endured the pain of overturning the sea in his stomach and shouted back to Lu Mengji, who was walking out.

"Which one?" Lu Mengzhi stopped, but still looked puzzled.

Lin Daimo finally went crazy, "I'm going to be respectful. Give me the chamber pot!" Lu Mengji's face was full of black lines in an instant. He quickly stepped forward, put the chamber pot by the bed, and wanted to go out to avoid it. However, Lin Daimo's hands had trembled with pain and couldn't untie his belt at all. Lu Mengji had to come forward again and untie Lin Daimo's trousers with both hands. He couldn't help blushing with shame.

Shortly after the meal, Lu Mengji put the chamber pot by the bed, and then hid outside the room to avoid it. After Lin Daimo solved it, he went into the room to clean it up, but he never thought that he would encounter today's situation. It had to be a major challenge for Lu Mengji, who had never been in love.

The intestines that had been held for a long time were finally released, and I heard a crackling like a machine gun, and the room was suddenly filled with an unspeakable smell. Although Lin Daimo's belly is much more comfortable, he can't wait to dig a hole in the ground at this moment. He is ashamed and hates himself, and his face turns red.

At this moment, Lu Mengji turned his face aside. His blushing face was almost purple under the smell. It seemed that there was a pair of hands in his stomach that kept stirring, and the sour smell kept surging up. Lu Mengji held his breath, endured and endured, and finally controlled that he did not to vomit.

In just one minute, Lu Mengjiru spent a difficult life. The battle finally ended. Lu Mengji quickly poured down the chamber pot and washed it more than ten times before drying it in the sun. Then he entered the room and opened the window for ventilation for a long time, and the air in the room gradually returned to normal.

When I looked at Lin Daimo again, his pale face had already returned to his blood color, but his face was still red with shame. When he saw Lu Mengji approaching, he unconsciously lowered his eyelids.

"Well, thank you..." Lin Daimo's voice was surprisingly small. Fortunately, Lu Mengji's hearing was excellent, so he heard this mosquito-like subtle voice.

"What, I can't hear it!" Lu Mengji deliberately put his hands to his ears and came to the bedside, but it made Lin Daimo's face burn again. Such a shy look made Lu Mengji more and more want to tease him.

"I said, thank you," Lin Daimo raised his voice slightly and still hung his head shyly. He happened to see the soil stained on her skirt and couldn't help looking up at Lu Mengji.