CH 125
Strict Wife of the '70s Manages the Household
âWhat the heck?!â Lin Mei sneered, âThereâs really something wrong with you at this point. One person has to have their own bowl when it comes to drinking water?â
âHow about porridge?â
You and Xiaowang can share one bowl, then Erwang and Sanwang can shareâ¦â
âOkay, thatâs enough,â Lin Lan felt that this was a collision of their living habits, so she didnât want to argue pointlessly.
It was the same concept as some families who only used one basin for everything. Not only was that same basin used to wash their faces, legs and backsides, it was the same basin used to wash vegetables and food. Some people even thought that separating basins for different purposes was just being extra.
But it seemed like her third sister was even more amazing. Lin Lan didnât think that she would even be calculative towards mere bowls, âA bowl is just 5 cents, why do we have to share it? Besides, this is made of porcelain. If it were to breakâ¦â
âYou really are an awesome woman, arenât you? Why would the bowl break for no apparent reason? Go home and tell your kids that whoever breaks these bowls are not allowed to have dinner!
So you are truly the third sister of the tyrant!
Lin Lan was no longer the fourth sister that would have a random tantrum out of nowhere, but the third sister still remained as the same person who could not be irked nor liked the taste of defeat.
Seeing that Lin Lan didnât give her usual retorts or reactions, Lin Mei also felt rather bored. She always felt that her fourth sister had become different. Back then, she would always seem like a explosive bomb, not letting her speak as Lin Lan desperately tried to prove her point. Now, Lin Mei found herself to be in a speechless situation.
âAlright then, just wait here by yourself, Iâm going to go back and check on some cotton for you,â Lin Mei left after she spoke, but she did a backtrack and asked her sister, âWill your mother-in-law move these to her house even if you bought these?â
Lin Lan was stunned for a moment before she smiled and said, âThank you third sister for reminding me, but itâs okay since she doesnât dare to pull something like this. She already gave me the money anyway, what are a few more bowls to her? Also, donât forget that sheâs still scared that I will make a commotion about it.â
Lin Mei turned her head around and left with a small trail of wind flowing behind her.
Lin Lan, ââ¦â
Before long, she saw Han Qingsong pulling the cart over and lining it in front of her. He was wearing his military uniform as his tall figure walked at a steady pace. He was very conspicuous among the group of grey members, causing many people to turn their heads to look at him.
âHere,â Lin Lan stood up and waved to him.
Han Qingsong actually saw her at a glance.
In front of the Supply and Marketing Cooperative was a small square. There were several large locust trees and Chinese parasol trees flanking the left and right sides. Lin Lan was sitting on a stone under the trees and there were hill-like objects in front of her. Even if he didnât want to see her, the obvious sight was hard to ignore.
He hurriedly dragged the wagon and strode over.
Lin Lan got up and started to move the items.
Han Qingsong, âLeave it alone, Iâll do it.â
He took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to her to wipe the sweat before he went to pack up by himself. He was light on his hands and feet, seemingly able to sort everything out in record time.
He was also stunned when he saw the flute, but he didnât say anything and loaded it into the wagon silently.
Then, he pulled the wagon and glanced at Lin Lan.