The Village Doctress Chapter 53: Surprisingly

Ms. Zhao really scolded Lin Sanlang with whatever nasty words she had, as if he hadn't crawled out of her belly at all, and his enemies wouldn't scold Lin Sanlang that badly!

What shocked Lin Sanlang was that even his father, who didn't talk much, still used those eyes that stared like bull's eyes to hit him.

He also scolded him as a waste, scolded him for not knowing what to do...

Even if it's the milk bar, they twisted his ears and said that he didn't grow up.

Lin Sanlang doesn't know what's wrong, why do they all treat him like this?

He remembered that he was terrified of being scolded by his family. Since the family wanted him to be Sanfang's son, he went to see what Sanfang was good for!

However, because of his naughty third uncle, he was not allowed to go to Sanfang's site, for fear that he would disturb that fairy-like third aunt and little fairy-like sister...

Finally, one time, Lin Sanlang saw an opportunity. He leaned on the window of the third room, and clearly saw Mrs. Chu, the third aunt who looked like a fairy.

The third aunt happened to see him that time, she opened the door like a fairy, twisted his ears and brought him to her house.

Lin Sanlang was so frightened that he wanted to run away, his legs seemed to be filled with lead.

Gospel followed behind and smiled at him. He was very scared, but the third aunt beat him hard and didn't let him yell.

The fairy-like third aunt pushed him down on the table and sat him down, letting Gospel watch over him and prevent him from running around.

Soon, the third aunt brought out fragrant pancakes, which were made with pickled rabbit meat and leeks.

He was trembling, and looked at the pancake drooling again.

The celestial third aunt grabbed his hand and pressed it on the pancake. Her voice was soft but thundering, and she said, "You are a man, and you are your third uncle's nephew. Whatever you want, you have to fight for it with your manly hands!"

He had never read a book and did not understand the principles, but at that moment he understood.

She was telling him, don't think about adopting him as the stepson of Sanfang, that's boring. He is his third uncle's nephew, so he must be like his third uncle, and use his own hands to earn the life he wants...

At that time, his heart became warm like a little sun, and he told himself that he wanted to earn the life he wanted with his own hands, like the third uncle.

Great tile house with green bricks and a hundred acres of fertile land. He wants to marry the most beautiful woman...

Like the third aunt!

But later, the relationship between mother and third aunt became worse and worse.

He didn't dare to see her, and he would look at him and smile, but he didn't ridicule his gospel at all.

He just doesn't think about it, doesn't think about it. That's it, it's okay to eat and wait for death in a daze, it's okay to adopt, or not to inherit.

Anyway, that's all he is, hopeless. I have always been looked down upon like this...

Later, the celestial third aunt died, and the Gospel turned into a catastrophe to be burned to death, and he became even more confused.

He thought he was dead, so he was dead.

He felt that he was actually dead, but today the gospel said such a sentence, what did she say?

Dining with him at the same table for the first time?

No, not the first time!

It's the second time!

No, it wasn't the second time either, that time she watched him eat, but she didn't.

"Gospel, you..."

Lin Fufu didn't expect Lin Sanlang to talk to her, she looked at Lin Sanlang who was stunned in surprise.

He called her "Gospel"?

There is panic and intimacy in the tone, this Lin Sanlang is so strange.

"I...do you still remember that my third aunt took me to your house five years ago?" Lin Sanlang looked at Lin Fufu longingly with his big greasy mouth.

Five years ago? Lin Sanlang was brought home by his mother?

Lin Fufu lowered his head, not letting Lin Sanlang see her confused expression.

But then, a flash of inspiration came to her mind.

Yes!

She remembered.

Five years ago, the Chu family took Lin Sanlang who was lying on the window and peeking at her house home, and made him some pancakes with his own hands.

The pancakes are also baked with pickled rabbit meat and leeks...

She suddenly raised her head and looked at Lin Sanlang with burning eyes, neither of them spoke.

The atmosphere fell into an eerie silence.

"I actually don't want to be the stepson of my third aunt's family. I don't want to after I'm nine..." Lin Sanlang sucked his nose and looked at Lin Fufu.

Lin Fufu's heart moved. What he said just now was that he didn't want to be the stepson of the third aunt's family.

Then five years ago, Chu's pancakes and teaching Lin Sanlang were not in vain.

"But just now, why did you want to be our stepson? Don't you know that I have a younger brother?" Lin Fufu pressed him.

Her eyes were burning and her momentum was like a rainbow. Looking at her like this, Lin Sanlang couldn't help shrinking his neck.

Lin Fufu thought, she wanted to see what Lin Sanlang was thinking and what he wanted to do.

Now she can't believe anyone except herself.

Even Grandma Li fell from the sky, and it was strange, not because she didn't believe it, but because she didn't dare to believe it.

Grandma Li is afraid that she has taken a fancy to her, and it is more likely that she has good intentions, but she still has to be on guard.

"I... thought of the possibility that the third uncle is gone. If the third uncle is really gone, just like what the uncles and aunts in the village said, you and your younger siblings will really become orphans. This If there is no one at home, why not let me support you..." Lin Sanlang spoke carefully, and kept sneaking glances at Lin Fufu's face.

From the beginning to the end, there was no expression on Lin Fufu's face.

Lin Sanlang was getting more and more panicked.

"Don't think about it, this is my idea, I figured it out for a long time before I understood it." Lin Sanlang explained clumsily.

Lin Fufu remained expressionless and did not say a word.

Lin Sanlang's pressure was even greater. Under her silent expression, he didn't know where to put his hands and feet.

"I'm leaving..." Lin Sanlang stopped eating pancakes, and simply stood up and wanted to run.

"Come back!" Lin Fufu stopped him in time.

Lin Sanlang paused and turned around slowly.

"I know what you mean, but I have me in my family now, and my younger brother will be our house when he grows up. Our family doesn't need a stepson."

Lin Sanlang's face burned, and then he felt like being poured from head to toe by a basin of cold water. After a while, he finally grinned, "I see, I will never say this in front of you again."

"But, I want to thank you. At least you really have plans for the three of us." Lin Fufu didn't care what he said, and said what she wanted to say.

Lin Sanlang's heart came alive again, he felt warm and wanted to roll.

He turned around and grinned, only then did Lin Fufu realize that this scruffy Saburo really looks good when he smiles.

Not only is it good-looking, but it also has a clean and transparent feeling, which is in stark contrast to his sloppy demeanor.

"For these years, because my mother has said everywhere that he is your stepson, I... am very unhappy." He tried to explain.

Lin Gospel understands everything, from Lin Sanlang's fragmented words...