My Beloved Super Fierce Wife
Chapter 599 When I am full of sins...

Chapter 599: 599 When I am full of sins...

After teasing Little Zhixuan, Lin Tang continued to sign autographs and leave messages for others.

Those who had special requests, she satisfied them all.

Soon, it was Musheng’s turn.

Musheng said expressionlessly, "I don’t have any requests. Just write whatever, even just a signature is fine."

Lin Tang looked up at him, then quickly lowered her head and wrote a sentence.

"To Comrade Lin Musheng, the world has smitten me with pain; I shall answer with a song. —From Sister Tangtang of Master’s house"

"Brother Musheng, I’m giving you a phrase I really like. I hope your path forward is smooth and the storms splendid."

The reason she added the ’Lin’ in front of Musheng’s name was because she wanted to tell him, who seemed to drift outside of everyone else, that he was also part of the Lin Family, that they accepted him.

Why did she write this sentence? She hoped that Brother Musheng would walk towards the good.

This world is not fair, but that should not be a reason for some to commit evil!

Musheng, seeing the ’Lin’ in front of his name, suddenly froze.

A small breach opened in his heart, and a warm breeze poured in, warming his cold blood.

"...Thank you, I will try my best."

When I’m covered in sins, there are still those of you who remember my original kindness.

Thank you.

For this warmth, he would strive to be a good person.

Lin Tang saw the seriousness in Musheng’s eyes and broke into a smile.

"We grow together."

Musheng’s eyes softened again, and he nodded.

After finishing the signatures, Lin Tang shook her wrist.

Seeing this, Gu Yingzhou took her hand and massaged it.

Gently and repeatedly, Lin Tang narrowed her eyes.

Life was so beautiful for her!

Seeing this affectionate scene, Li Xiuli and the others turned away, pretending they had gone blind.

Since the two young people were going to get engaged soon and were in their own home, they just let them be.

They trusted Yingzhou to be appropriate.

The atmosphere in the courtyard was harmonious. Everyone was busy with their own tasks, and a shared glance could often make them smile like fools.

It was then.

An unexpected visitor arrived at the Lin Family.

Seeing the newcomer, Lin Tang looked slightly bewildered and instinctively turned to Lin Qingmu.

Could this be... the jinx of mentioning someone’s name?

Lin Qingmu’s brows furrowed, his voice firm and stern, "Why have you come?"

Lin Lu, who was working on carpentry with Musheng, was also stunned, before quickly snapping back to reality.

"...Caixia, you’re back." His tone was just as dry.

The person turned out to be Lin Caixia.

The little daughter of Lin Fu.

Her hair was frizzy, her face was dark and thin, and her clothes were tattered.

She looked even more weather-beaten than the women from Shuangshan Brigade.

By Lin Caixia’s side were two dirt-covered little girls, both thinner than her, looking timid and afraid to lift their heads to meet anyone’s gaze.

Lin Caixia patted the heads of her two daughters.

The three of them looked forlorn.

"Second Uncle..." She looked at Lin Lu and called out.

Lin Lu had nothing much to say to his niece, even losing the interest to continue his work, leaving Musheng to figure it out on his own as he washed his hands.

"Do your parents know you’ve come back?"

Lin Caixia fiddled with the seams of her trousers, not quite at ease having just returned.

"They don’t know yet."

After responding, she added, "I went back, but the house was locked."

Upon hearing this, everyone in the courtyard was somewhat at a loss for words.

To not be able to enter one’s own home, how ironic.

Gu Yingzhou, who had not met this abruptly arriving woman, looked at Lin Tang with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

"Who is this?" he asked in a hushed voice.

It seemed like they weren’t very welcoming towards Tangtang and the others.

Lin Tang took the opportunity when no one was looking their way and waved at the man, who compliantly bent down to listen.

"This is my cousin, Lin Caixia, married off for several years, but because of the marriage, there was some... um, unhappiness with the family."

To say there was unhappiness was putting it mildly; the situation had degenerated to the point of open hostility.

What she was back for this time, no one knew.

Gu Yingzhou nodded his head in acknowledgment.

Meanwhile, Lin Lu answered Lin Caixia, "Your parents are probably busy with brigade matters, you should sit at home for a while."

Watching the two little girls sniffling, looking bewildered, he patiently asked with a gentle voice, "Have you eaten?"

The two little girls, timid as mice, shrank their necks in fear.

The older one said, "We’ve eaten, eaten already."

The voice was so soft it was almost impossible to hear.

The younger one held her stomach, her lips moved silently, but she said nothing.

Lin Lu was old enough not to be fooled by that.

He turned to Lin Qingmu, "Third, get... bring some food."

Lin Caixia had cut ties with the Lin Family, and they didn’t even know the little girls’ names.

Lin Qingmu may have despised Lin Caixia, but he wouldn’t take it out on the kids.

He glanced indifferently at Lin Caixia and headed to the kitchen.

Yang Xiaocao and Yang Xiaomiao’s eyes lit up when they heard this.

Food?

They hadn’t eaten all day and were so very hungry.

Thinking about the half-eaten black wo-wo bread from yesterday noon, the girls started drooling uncontrollably.

As Lin Qingmu went to fetch food, Lin Zhicheng and four others approached the Yang sisters.

"Who are you?" Lin Fei asked curiously with her head cocked to one side, munching on a sweet cake.

When Yang Xiaocao and Yang Xiaomiao smelled the sweet aroma, their eyes turned red.

If it weren’t for fear of getting hit, they would’ve snatched it away by now.

Lin Fei, naïve and innocent, was completely unaware of this.

"I’m Yang Xiaocao..."

"I’m Yang Xiaomiao..."

The girls said, eyes glistening red as saliva dripped from the corners of their mouths.

Startled by this, Lin Fei quickly backed away.

Seeing his sister frightened, Lin Zhicheng stepped protectively in front of her, standing straight as an arrow.

"Wipe your mouths, you’re scaring my sister," he said seriously.

Observing the dirt on these two guests, Lin Zhicheng’s face crinkled as if it were folded into a bun.

In their brigade, no one was this miserably poor.

Forget it, don’t talk about that, his little aunt had said not to always point out others’ shortcomings.

He’d endure!

Embarrassed, Yang Xiaocao and Yang Xiaomiao’s faces turned red, and they bowed their heads in shame.

Li Xiuli heard from her third son that Lin Caixia had returned and came out of the kitchen to see.

When she saw Lin Caixia and the two children looking so wretched, a complex look flashed across her eyes.

Marrying off, wearing clothes, eating food...

Who knew what Caixia was after, insisting on marrying that man despite breaking with the family?

It was an unpleasant thought, but what a relief that the girl wasn’t her own Tangtang; if it had been Tangtang, her heart would break.

When Lin Caixia saw Li Xiuli emerge, she called out, "Second Aunt."

Lin Qingmu brought two cornmeal buns for the Yang sisters.

"Eat," he said.

Speaking to the skinny girls, his tone was gentle, his displeasure with Lin Caixia not extending to them.

The girls were simply too hungry, almost violently grabbing the cornmeal buns.

They devoured them ravenously as if they hadn’t eaten for days.

Eating so fervently their eyes rolled back.

Starving to the extreme, they disregarded taste, eating instinctively.

Seeing this, Lin Tang’s brows furrowed, and she went to the kitchen to pour water.

No sooner had she left, a dramatic scene unfolded in the courtyard.

Lin Caixia snatched the steamed buns from her daughters’ hands, saying, "What are you eating? Your dad and grandma haven’t eaten yet. Where do you get the nerve to eat such good buns?"