GBP Chapter 234 You Don't Farm
Chapter 234 You Don't Farm
If it weren't for the fact that it was the same face, she would have thought it was a completely different person.
"A perfectly healthy person, she was pent up like that, I don't know how my sister-in-law managed to do it."
Upon hearing this, Gu Yinniu's face immediately turned cold as he looked at Zhao Laidi.
His expressionless face startled Zhao Laidi, and then she heard him say, "From now on, whether it's you or the children, stay away from the main house."
"Hey, you rascal, just say something, why are you keeping such a long face?"
"Fine, I won't go then. It's not like I absolutely have to go. Besides, it's so cold outside, isn't it warmer to stay indoors?"
When Gu Yinniu said he wouldn't go, he meant he shouldn't go at all, not even during mealtimes.
Hearing this, Zhao Laidi was a little embarrassed. She looked at her husband and asked, "Don't you even go over for meals?"
"So what shall we eat?"
Moreover, they have no pots or stoves here, nothing at all. If they don't eat at the main house, are they supposed to just stay here and starve?
Gu Yinniu also realized the problem. He glanced at the stove in the room, and Zhao Laidi immediately understood.
She felt terrible, but she didn't want to go to the main house either, and she was also a little afraid of Gu Jinniu.
The Gu family had no idea what was happening at the Gu family's place, nor did Scarface. His future wife was about to be beaten to death.
He was still thinking that after spring, he would find someone to build a house, and he would definitely ask Lin Cai to draw a beautiful picture for him, and then build a beautiful house.
On the night Lin Bao and his brothers returned, both brothers were beaten for being late.
Lin's father was furious to see them kneeling outside. He walked to the door and looked at the two figures outside.
“You don’t come home even once a year. If we didn’t hear any news from you, your mother and I would have thought you were dead.”
"The Lunar New Year is almost here, and they don't even know how to be considerate. Is it really that hard for them to come back on their own?"
After Lin Hu knelt down, he didn't dare to say a word, but Lin Bao felt very wronged!
Isn't he always at home?
Aren't we often around them?
What does it matter to him if those two guys aren't around?
Now that the second brother is being punished by kneeling, he has to kneel too. When the eldest brother comes back, will he have to do it all over again?
Lin Bao felt wronged and was about to protest when he heard a knock on the door.
The knocking sound was very loud at night, followed by a sound that Lin Bao really didn't want to hear at that moment.
"Third brother, third brother, come open the door quickly, I'm back, open the door for me..."
Everyone in the courtyard recognized the voice as belonging to the eldest brother, Lin Long, but even though they heard it, no one went to open the door.
Lin's father stared silently at the door. The sounds outside continued. When he couldn't get the third son to come, he started calling for the second son, and finally whispered something.
"Did you two bastards hear me? Come out and open the door right now, or I'll get rough with you."
Upon hearing this, Lin's father, who had just managed to extinguish half of his anger, instantly flared up again.
He arrived at the door and opened it directly. Lin Long, who was standing outside, assumed that it was one of his younger brothers who had come to open the door.
The moment the door opened, he said, "You brats, why did it take you so long to open the door? Are you trying to freeze to death...?"
Lin Long was speechless as he looked at his father standing in front of him.
"Father, Father, it's so late, aren't you resting yet?"
"You're not even back yet, how dare I rest?!"
"How can I, an old man, not dare to rest until you come back?"
Lin Long was speechless. He knew that his father had heard everything he had just said. When he followed his father inside, he saw his two younger brothers kneeling in the courtyard.
The two people kneeling in the courtyard had snow all over their shoulders and heads, and it looked like they had been kneeling for quite a while.
After taking a look, Lin Long prepared to return to his room, but before he could enter, he was stopped by someone.
"Boss, where are you going? Can't you see what those two are doing?"
"Dad, I traveled all night and rushed back. I'm so tired and hungry. Can you let me rest for a while?"
"Oh my, what a coincidence! Your two brothers just said they traveled all night and ran back."
"Having neither eaten nor drunk nor slept on the road, all I want to do is rest!"
Hearing this, Lin Long's lips twitched. He knew he probably couldn't escape today, so he obediently walked into the yard and knelt down side by side with his younger brothers.
The three brothers knelt in the courtyard for more than an hour before they were finally allowed to get up. They all moved tentatively, then looked at each other and gave each other a bitter smile.
They wanted to move, but they couldn't because his legs had gone numb from kneeling in the snow!
When Lin's mother saw that her son had been tortured like this, she hit the culprit.
"You old geezer, you think you can just make them kneel like that? Wouldn't it be better to kneel inside the house? Why do they have to kneel in the yard?"
It's so cold outside in the courtyard. How can their knees withstand kneeling outside for an hour?
Sure enough, when Lin's mother examined them after calling them in, she noticed that their knees had changed color.
It felt like being beaten several times, until the entire kneecap was bruised and then slowly turned into a bruise.
Seeing the injury on her son's leg, Lin's mother glared at Lin's father fiercely, while still muttering to herself.
After being glared at by his wife, Lin's father immediately turned his anger on his son, looking at him as if he wanted to kill them.
The authority of their father was absolutely not to be challenged. After being glared at fiercely by their father, the three boys dared not look at him again.
The snow kept falling, and the entire Gujia Village looked like it was deserted. People who usually went out to work were now staying home.
Even those who used to go to work have stopped now. Lin Cai frowned as she looked at the snow falling outside.
"How long will this heavy snow continue? If it continues like this, then we really won't be able to do anything next spring."
"Brother Mao, what are you worried about? You don't farm anyway." Ershi sat by the stove warming himself.