I traveled to ancient times and wanted to be a mother. I made a fortune by relying on chicken babies

Old Mrs. Lin glared coldly. She didn't care what Zhao Yang thought and only put the pressure on Lin Qingchen.

"Lin Laowu, you said, I raised you up like a shit, and you should not have the things you want!"

Lin Qingchen sighed, "The land that should be given to me by the branch family has been given to my sister-in-law, and I am penniless. If a noble person hadn't donated some things to Lin You'er, we wouldn't have the money to buy them."

"Noble? Really?"

Old Mrs. Lin looked suspicious. She didn't believe what Zhao Yang said, but at this time Lao Wu repeated it again...

But the thought of so many things that she couldn't reach made her feel itchy.

"I am a relative of Li Fang, the landowner in the county. These beddings, which look new, were given by them, and the food was given by people in the county who took pity on my thin and poor child." Zhao Yang's eyes were sad, his face A lie without a heartbeat.

"If an outsider treats me better than my mother, what's the point of me marrying into your Lin family!"

She became more and more enthusiastic, and started to cry, make trouble, and hang herself. "If you have to take these away and don't give us a life, we will die. Besides, there are not many of these things. They only give them once. Have you downloaded them?" I don’t even know for once…”

Lin Qingchen narrowed his eyes, knowing that he must cooperate with her now. When he saw the villagers not far away looking over, he quickly became more angry.

"Mom, our family has never given her any good food. Now that others are giving alms and she has just given birth, you should not take any. Go"

"No!" Old Mrs. Lin rolled her eyes, very impatient.

And her tough and cold attitude made the folks outside the door talk about her.

"Tsk, tsk, this daughter-in-law of the old Lin family works like a cow every day. I'm still wondering why the family suddenly separated."

"Yes, yes, I heard that she was deprived of food because she gave birth to a stupid son. I guess the separation of the family is also because of that stupid son."

"Ouch, Old Lady Lin is trying to force someone to death!"

Everyone had different opinions, and Old Mrs. Lin's face turned blue and white.

Seeing that the time was right, Zhao Yang immediately sighed with resentment, "Mom, you can take it away, but you can't let us starve to death. Just give us a hundred kilograms of grain in exchange."

"You have a beautiful idea!" Old Mrs. Lin yelled, "Eat, eat, eat, you will die!"

After scolding her, she turned around and left, "It's bad luck, let's go, let's go, I'll get annoyed when I see you!"

Seeing that she was leaving, Sister-in-law Lin was dumbfounded, "Mom, are you leaving now? Hey, we haven't gotten the meat yet!"

Seeing the strange looks in everyone's eyes, Old Mrs. Lin hated her daughter-in-law so much for the first time. She just cheated and cheated on her on weekdays, but she was so greedy that she couldn't lose face in public!

"I just know how to eat! If you don't come with me quickly, you'll be embarrassed!"

After being scolded, Sister-in-law Lin got scared, shrunk her neck and followed. When she closed the courtyard door, she took another look at the haunted house.

No, we can't just let it go, that's meat...

A quarter of an hour later, the inside and outside of the house were pure.

Zhao Yang raised his lips, immediately changed his expression, washed his face with water, then returned to the house and quickly put the fresh meat he had just bought into the space.

Then take out the cooked food.

This quantity is twice as much as what I bought.

She separated the pieces of meat into a large porcelain bowl, packed them and prepared them for delivery to Old Lady Lin.

She was not a holy mother, but in this age where filial piety was important, everyone had heard what Mrs. Lin had just said, opening and closing her mouth. If she really "swallowed" these things, her spine would probably be broken.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I stepped out into the groggy night where I could barely see, I bumped into Lin Qingchen taking a cold shower by the well in the yard.

This body was different from the one in his previous life. When the well water was poured on him, the linen clothes were wrapped around his body, and his burly figure and muscles were vaguely visible.

The water was thrown out of his hair, and the moment he looked back, he had a cold and arrogant temperament.

Zhao Yang had never seen such a "big scene" before, and he was immediately stunned.

"Zhao Yang?"

Disgust appeared on Lin Qingchen's face, and he immediately gathered his clothes as if to guard against wolves.

"You've changed your body, but you still can't change your behavior. You even went so far as to peek at me taking a shower!"

"Bah!" Zhao Yang came back to his senses immediately, feeling that this man was extremely narcissistic, "Who are you looking at? I'm going out to give meat to a mother with a body like yours! Who knew you were so shameless, in the hospital? There’s just such a big shower here!”

"Oh, are you that kind of person?" Lin Qingchen didn't believe it at all.

"I want you to take care of it. Get out of the way and don't block my way!" Zhao Yang rolled his eyes and didn't bother to explain. He pushed him away and walked out of the yard.

Lin Qingchen looked at her back coldly, feeling bored in his heart.

He turned around and walked into the house to change into clean clothes. He neatly moved a wooden board on the ground and put it down, preparing to lay a floor on it.

This will save you from the cold.

Over there, old lady Lin was doing handicrafts with a kerosene lamp in her room.

But all she could think about was the appearance of meat that Sister-in-law Lin had described to her during the day, and the more she fucked, the more anxious she became.

Common people are different from others.

On weekdays, except for Chinese New Year and festivals, you can only eat a few mouthfuls of meat, and it's just a taste. How could someone like Zhao Yang be so lucky that someone would donate meat to eat during confinement?

It was really good luck that she was gone.

The more she thought about it, the more she drooled. After swallowing, the needle pricked her finger, and a blood bead as big as a soybean came out immediately.

"Eat, eat, eat, just know how to eat. I don't want to sew anymore. Each one is so delicious that I am too lazy to cook it!"

Her voice was extremely loud. Mrs. Lin, who was sleeping next door, knew that she was secretly mocking her for being greedy. She turned over and continued to sleep. Quan pretended not to hear her because she was thinking about going to Zhao Yang's house to steal some when she woke up in the middle of the night. Meat!

We are all a family, what’s wrong with getting some meat?

As soon as Zhao Yang arrived at the door of the house, he heard Old Mrs. Lin's scolding and frowned. Although he was unhappy, he still opened the door.

She approached with a bowl full of meat and said, "Mom, I brought you meat."

Old Mrs. Lin wanted to get angry when she heard her voice, but when she saw such a large porcelain bowl filled with meat, she immediately fell silent and strode over.

"so much?"

"Well, all the meat given by the benefactor was cooked, and most of it was brought here to honor you. It's not easy for you to work hard all your life." Zhao Yang opened his eyes and told lies. The meat was only one-fifth of the meat she took out. The reason why he said this was to let Old Mrs. Lin know how good he was to her.

When Old Mrs. Lin heard this, she smiled happily and said, "Okay, you can go. I will bring you some wild vegetables I picked tomorrow."

"Okay." Zhao Yang nodded obediently and then walked out.

When she walked to the door, she saw that the window of the room next to Mrs. Lin was open, and Mrs. Lin was looking there with wide eyes.

A sneer rose in her heart, but she ignored it, turned around and went home.

After closing the door tightly, she found Lin Qingchen hugging Lin Zuo and coaxing her.

The child seemed to be hungry, he was crying and howling, his little face was red from holding back, and his little arms and legs were kicking around.