My Beloved Super Fierce Wife
Chapter 564 Apart from cursing people, there is nothing to say

Chapter 564: 564 Apart from cursing people, there is nothing to say

Zhong Chang looked at the educated youth of the Shuangshan Brigade with smiles plastered over their faces, and inside she felt an indescribable churning anger.

The thought that, while they were picking up manure and digging ditches, these people would be sitting in a room with lights, reading books, made her feel like a heavy stone had been thrown into her chest, sinking heavily.

Why would that be fair?

Turning her head, she saw Qian Dilai next to her and found him even more irritating to her eyes.

All because this delusional wretch switched to their brigade; otherwise, she would not have been put in such a passive position.

Qian Dilai withdrew her gaze and as soon as she turned her head, she caught Zhong Chang’s dissatisfied look, her expression stiffening.

"Zhong Chang, what’s the matter with you?"

Obviously, her accent had begun to skew from mingling with the villagers.

Zhong Chang, worried about leaving a worse impression on the people of Shuangshan Brigade, held her tongue.

She wouldn’t give up!

Qian Dilai felt the coldness emanating from her friend, and her gaze darkened.

Glaring at Lin Tang and others with not so friendly expressions.

All because the people of Shuangshan Brigade held grudges too well, they really were country folks, indeed penny-pinching.

Lin Tang felt the unfriendly gazes on her, and she looked over with a faint gaze.

"Hmm? Why are the two comrades still here? Is there anything else?"

She seemed somewhat puzzled, her brow lightly furrowed.

She didn’t say she wasn’t welcoming, but the message was crystal clear.

Zhong Chang: "..."

Qian Dilai retorted without courtesy, "Is this how Comrade Lin treats her guests? Such manners are truly hard to agree with."

Lin Tang’s eyes flashed coldly, her mouth curving lightly, her smile steeped in coolness.

"Oh? You consider yourselves guests?" She scoffed, "More like uninvited guests, I’d say."

"As for Comrade Qian’s comment about manners, someone who constantly critiques others’ upbringing actually seems to lack any themselves."

Lin Qingshui cast a glance at Qian Dilai, then ruffled his little sister’s head.

"Tangtang, why argue with the uncultured? You’d be better off going home to rest."

Lin Tang’s eyes quickly cleared of their coldness, and she nodded obediently, "Alright~"

Qian Dilai’s face turned a furious red, her teeth ached with hatred.

Just then, the sound of a car approached.

Everyone turned to look.

The car was green, with high suspension, very luxurious and eye-catching.

The Lin family found it very familiar.

Lin Lu squinted his eyes and after several looks, said, "Tangtang, isn’t that Yingzhou’s car?"

Lin Tang nodded, "Yes, it is."

But why had Zhouzhou come now, when it was already getting dark?

As she wondered, the car stopped at the entrance to the village.

In a moment, Gu Yingzhou opened the door and got out from the backseat.

As soon as he got out of the car, he saw Lin Tang.

"Tangtang, Professor Kong and Yuanyuan have come to thank you and Zhicheng."

With one sentence, he explained the purpose of their visit.

Before Lin Tang could reply, Kong Fangren got out of the car holding Yuanyuan.

Behind him followed Jiu Wei and two other young men with firm eyes and stern expressions.

Kong Yuanyuan hopped down from Kong Fangren’s arms and ran up to Lin Tang, pulling a piece of candy out of her pocket.

"... Sister, here’s your candy back."

Lin Tang was slightly taken aback and reached out to take it.

"Okay."

After returning the candy she borrowed at the Public Security Bureau, Yuanyuan breathed a sigh of relief.

She bent her torso slightly, her manner like a small lady, and said, "Thank you, sister, for all the trouble before."

Lin Tang pinched the little girl’s round face, smiling, "You’re welcome."

A well-behaved, polite little thing was always likable.

Yuanyuan allowed her to pinch her face, her eyes squinting into a smile, much like a plump lucky cat.

"Sister, where’s Zhicheng? I want to find him."

At that moment, Lin Zhicheng was huddled with a bunch of kids on the side, their eyes glued to the four-wheeled car at the entrance of the village.

They whispered to each other as they watched.

"Goudan, your granddad’s been in that car, have you?" Maishou stared unblinkingly at the car, not turning his head as he asked.

Lin Zhicheng was taken aback by the question.

"If I said I hadn’t ridden it, would that damage my ’big brother’ image?"

But Auntie had said that people shouldn’t sink into the swamp of vanity, because it’s easy to suffocate.

To avoid being smothered, he decided to be honest about it.

"...I haven’t ridden it yet, but I will one day, do you believe me?"

Lin Zhicheng didn’t turn his head, but his expression was exceptionally determined and serious.

The village kids had an exceptional faith in him; without even thinking, they all nodded their heads.

"We believe you, why wouldn’t we?"

"We have confidence in you."

That car belonged to Goudan’s uncle by marriage; he would ride it eventually.

Lin Zhicheng wasn’t aware of his little friends’ thoughts, and lifted his chin proudly.

"Yeah, when I make something of myself, I’ll take you guys too."

No sooner had he bragged than Lin Aiguo scooped him up around his waist.

"Goudan, you—ahem, someone’s looking for you."

Realizing he’d nearly let ’little wife’ slip out, Lin Aiguo fake-coughed and smacked his lips.

Ahem, Kong Yuanyuan’s dad was still nearby; it was a close call that he hadn’t blurted it out irresponsibly.

Lin Zhicheng hadn’t had the chance to react before he was suddenly hanging in the air.

In a panic, he reached out and grabbed wildly.

His fingers, fresh from digging in the soil, went up Lin Aiguo’s nostrils, feeling something fuzzy, and he instinctively plucked it a few times without thinking.

"Sss..."

Lin Aiguo’s nose was poked so much he could cry, and tears came down.

Before the pain-sweet sensation had subsided, a scorching pain set in.

"Goudan!!"

Fearing he’d throw Lin Zhicheng the next second, Lin Aiguo pulled away his hands and hurriedly set him down.

His nose was both sour and uncomfortable, tears flowing uncontrollably from his eyes.

Apart from swearing, he was at a loss for words at that moment.

Lin Zhicheng’s feet hit the ground, and he instinctively stomped his feet.

He let out a sigh of relief.

Noticing that his hand was fuzzy, he looked down to see a small tuft of black nose hair on his fingertip.

Lin Zhicheng’s eyes widened in shock.

Unable to bear it, he picked up a leaf and cleaned his finger.

Feeling dirty, he kept a straight face.

"...Ah? My hand’s ruined." He wailed with a touch of melodrama.

Lin Tang watched her playful nephew, flicked her finger at him.

"Wash it and it’ll be fine, stop fooling around; Yuanyuan’s looking for you."

The more the boy grew, the naughtier he got.

But why was she so happy about it?

Children are naughty because they are loved enough; those lacking love are too sensible.

Kong Yuanyuan strolled over, hands behind her back, big eyes curving into crescents, intently gazing at Lin Zhicheng.

The little girl’s face beamed brilliantly, like a small sun hanging high in the sky.

Her smile made Lin Zhicheng feel somewhat embarrassed.

"Why are you laughing?" he asked sternly on purpose.

Kong Yuanyuan’s smile grew even wider, and she said curiously, "So your name is Goudan, that’s a really interesting name."

Lin Zhicheng: "..."

He glanced resentfully at the adults and friends who often got his name wrong, his face flushed with shame.

"...We have a tradition of modest names for easier upbringing; not just Goudan, there’s also Choudan, Hutou, Tiedan, Choudou... nothing strange about that."

Since he was going to be embarrassed, might as well spread it around, deflecting the attention away from himself.

Hehehehe...

Lin Zhicheng laughed sardonically to himself.

Let everyone be laughed at together.

Kong Yuanyuan’s attention was indeed diverted.

"Huh? Your village is really interesting."

She wore pretty clothes and had a lovely hair clip in her hair, her plump little face was rosy and round.

Compared to the village kids, she looked like she belonged to another world.