Transmigrated into a Farmhouse: The Stepmother Spoils Her Child to the Heavens

Chapter 292 I haven't even graduated yet.



Chapter 292 I haven't even graduated yet.

Lin Cai's tone was a bit harsh, and the person immediately became unhappy upon hearing it. She looked at Lin Cai, who was wrapping the child in a blanket.

"You dote on that child so much, you take such good care of that child, could that child be yours?"

"Otherwise, if you keep doing this, no one will believe you if you say the child isn't yours. Once you bring it home, they'll be all eager and pleading... mmm..."

The woman's mouth was covered; it was the man next to her who did it. Lin Cai stopped what she was doing, turned around, and looked leisurely at the woman whose mouth was covered.

"I don't know if he's my son, but I do know you definitely won't have a son."

Lin Cai looked at the three little girls next to the woman, and then looked at the woman's face.

People might not say anything if you said this nowadays, but in ancient times, it would have easily sparked a war.

The ancients valued having sons to carry on the family line; without sons, wouldn't the line end?

Sure enough, the woman became agitated upon hearing this and struggled desperately to get the man to release her.

But the man wouldn't let go. Even though he had heard what Lin Cai had just said, he was still very unhappy and didn't let go.

Because he knew that if he let go now, this woman would definitely fight with the other party. They were all following the other party now, but if they started fighting with them, would the Lin family still be able to follow them?

After wrapping the child up, Lin Cai did not put the child in the cart, but instead carried the child back to where she had been sitting in the carriage.

Didn't that woman just say that this is her son?

Since he is her son, it's perfectly reasonable for her, as his mother, to raise him by her side!

Lin's mother didn't see what happened behind her. She saw her daughter carrying a child back, so she went over to her.

"Isn't this child still sick? Why did you bring him here?"

“The stroller in the back was too drafty, so I wanted to let the child warm up for a while, so I just picked him up. Besides, there was already someone lying on it, so it wasn’t appropriate for two people to lie on it.”

The child was almost recovered, but if the infection gets worse, all the cold medicine she gave him will have been wasted!

After resting for a while, Lin Bao took the bamboo tube and tapped it: "Let's go, let's get going, everyone get up and move on. Pack your things, we should continue on our way..."

This job was originally supposed to be done by Gu Wu, but Lin Bao thought it was fun, so he just took it over. He yelled something like that, and everyone stood up and started packing their things.

After they finished packing, Lin Long called out to everyone and they set off, trying to find a place to stay for the night before dark.

Otherwise, they would have had to spend the night in the middle of nowhere.

In the cold winter, when snow falls from time to time, one step deep and one step shallow, one footprint after another, and a path is made.

They had been heading south for more than half a month, but all they could see was a vast expanse of white snow. The trees on the mountains, the grass on the ground, everything they could see was covered with a layer of white snow.

For the past two weeks, they've been traveling and stopping frequently, and although they haven't encountered anything particularly challenging, they're still exhausted!

If you run out of food on the road, you need to find some; if you have nowhere to stay, you need to find somewhere to stay as soon as possible. You also need to be careful to keep warm, otherwise you'll get sick and life will be much harder.

Luo Shiren had already woken up and his cold was almost gone, but the child was still sickly and couldn't stand even the slightest breeze.

"Little Feng, Little Feng, how can you still be so stupid? Haven't I already taught you?"

Xiao Chunhua looked at Xiao Feng in front of her and didn't know what to say. She just said that it was not suitable for a boy like him to do this.

But he wouldn't listen and insisted on learning embroidery from me. This is something girls do, how could a boy like him do it?

"Sister Chunhua, please teach me! Please teach me again, and I'm sure I'll be able to learn."

"I've already taught you, I've taught you so many times, why do you still want me to teach you!"

"Look at Duoduo. You were always there when I was teaching her, and now Duoduo knows it all. Why don't you know it yet?"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Feng looked over and indeed saw that the little flower in Hua Duo's hand was almost fully formed.

He looked at the leaves in his hand again; they were so messy that it was impossible to tell what they were!

The flower, who had been praised, smiled with her head down, then looked up at her two friends: "Little Spring Flower, he's a boy, so he won't learn things as quickly. We have to teach him slowly..."

"I know, but he's really stupid!"

"Gu Chunhua!! How can you talk like that?"

Gu Sanhu, who was listening nearby, couldn't stand it any longer and couldn't help but scold, "Have you forgotten everything your mother taught you before?"

"Third Brother, I haven't forgotten, but I really can't stand it anymore. Why don't you let Xiao Feng learn to read and write from you?"

"Since Grandpa Luo is teaching you anyway, why don't you pass on everything you've learned to Xiaofeng? What do you think?"

Gu Sanhu felt a headache coming on when he heard his sister's words. Was his silly sister really not understanding or was she pretending not to understand?

If Dean Luo really wanted to teach the children, how could he only teach Xiaofeng? Xiaofeng is his grandson. How could he teach an outsider instead of his own grandson?

Moreover, when Xiaofeng said she wanted to learn embroidery, her grandfather actually agreed. Doesn't that mean he didn't want Xiaofeng to learn from him?

“Xiao Feng likes to embroider with you, so you have to be responsible for teaching him. Otherwise, it means you are a bad teacher and can’t even do this simple thing well.”

Hearing this, Xiao Chunhua was very unhappy, and then looked at Gu Sanhu: "I am also a student, how can I be someone else's teacher?"

She hasn't even mastered the craft herself, how can she be someone else's teacher? Isn't that leading someone else's child astray?

The brother and sister started arguing inside the carriage. When the people outside heard this, they patted them on the back and said, "Talk it out. No fighting, no arguing, or I'll whip your bottoms!"

The speaker was Lin Hu, who was sitting next to the carriage. Just half a month ago, this carriage was a two-wheeled cart with a wooden plank.

Later, they found some wood along the way and built a carriage that could shelter them from the wind and rain.

Although it was made rather crudely, it was quite practical. At least in such cold weather, these children wouldn't have to suffer from the cold outside.

Gu Sanhu also felt that his younger sister was not suitable to teach, but at this moment there were only her and Huaduo here, so Xiaofeng could only learn from the two of them!


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