Gazing at the Rainbow

After coming out of the station, there are many passengers who choose to take taxis. It is very common to grab a taxi. In addition, taxi drivers are not happy to carry passengers like them who drag dozens of kilograms of agricultural products. You can imagine how difficult it is for them to take a taxi. .

　　 Lin Yao and Ms. Wen were already exhausted when they finally got into the car.

　　 Lin Yao panted and said, "Mom, people in the city here rarely visit each other. People may not dare to accept the things we send. Besides, there are things like taro, Hangzhou is not without..."

Ms. Wen interrupted her with a sneer, "They have never seen the taro from the old forest. All of our taro is round and round, without any bug scars. The taste is also very good, soft and waxy, so good. The taro you eat is simply not available in the market."

　　 Actually, Lao Lin just grows taro and sells it in the market.

　　 Lin Yao pursed her lips and said nothing.

Ms. 　　 Wen realized that the bragging was a bit too much, "I mean, it's definitely not available in the Hangzhou market."

　　 Lin Yao also admits that Lao Lin's business scope is not so wide. "That's true."

Ms. 　　wen was even more embarrassed, "As long as they have eaten Lao Lin's taro, they will definitely want to eat it next time."

　　 Lin Yao was shocked, "Are you here to sell taro in Hangzhou?"

　　 "Cut, who am I when you are your mother?" Ms. Wen gave you a look on your face, "I'm mainly here to see if you are looking for someone, to help you check, and play by the way."

　　 "What to turn off? No need!" Lin Yao was taken aback by her and flatly refused, "No one needs you to turn off!"

　　Ms. Wen's face changed slightly, "What's the matter with your child? I have been at work for more than a year, so why don't I have a partner?"

　　 Lin Yao asked in return: "Last year you told me not to fall in love early, so soon you were worried that I could not get married?"

Of course, Ms. Wen will not admit that there is something wrong with her approach. "Last year was last year. At that time, you hadn't graduated yet. I was worried that you would not study hard because of your desire to fall in love. Moreover, if you marry directly after graduation, then Isn’t it true that you don’t see any money back after you cast so much?"

　　 Lin Yao looked stunned, "So, you didn't let me fall in love at school because you were worried that I won't use it for you when I make money?"

　　Ms. Wen gave her a sideways look, "You kid, tell me what money is not money, I have money myself, will I care about your money?"

　　 Lin Yao said in confusion: "Then tell me, what do you mean?"

"I heard that Yingying was looking for a good partner when she was still in school. I heard that her target home was Wazhen, the place is good, the elders of that family are all teachers... Well, I said, you all work. It's been more than a year, how could it have not made any progress?" Ms. Wen stared at her and asked: "Are you lying to me? I'm afraid I might object if I know it, so dare not tell me?"

　　 (Note 1: Yingying---Lin Yao’s elementary school classmate, one year younger than Lin Yao.)

　　 Knowing daughter Mo Ruomu, when Lin Yao lived with Qin Wenyuan before, she did deliberately conceal it from Ms. Wen, but... Fortunately, she kept it from her, otherwise Ms. Yiwen's temperament would probably not give up.

　　 Lin Yao tried to change the subject, "Didn't I tell you, I live with a small couple."

"What does this have to do with you looking for someone?" Ms. Wen's brain is very flexible, not very foolish. "It's OK, you say I believe it, your child is too stupid. Look for someone if you want to, Renjia Peng Peng is a few years younger than you, and I have searched several times. What's wrong with you?"

　　 (Note 2: Peng Peng --- the son of a big pig farmer in the village, three years younger than Lin Yao.)

　　 Lin Yao didn't want to continue this topic at all, "Why don't we talk about taro, or that woven bag, eh~ That woven bag is very unique, haven't you said where it came from?"

Ms. Wen had a clever ear and a quick response. She immediately heard her ridicule, "What's wrong with this woven bag? There is only a bag of compound fertilizer at home. I wondered that it was not suitable, so I asked Pengpeng's family for this one. The bags that have been filled with feed are still clean, you don't know what is good or bad."

　　 Okay, Lin Yao has to admit that Ms. Wen uses this woven bag with her good intentions, "I know, I didn't say that this bag is bad."

Ms. 　　wen has always been unreasonable and unforgiving, "Not only can't I say, I can't even think about it! I came to see you from a long distance, and brought you so many delicious foods. How easy is it for me?"

　　 "It's not easy! Mom has worked hard, I will rub your shoulders for you." Lin Yao didn't have any morals in order to curry favor with Ms. Wen. "Mom, your legs are sore, do you want to pinch it."

"Go away." Ms. Wen pushed her hand away, "If you really want to think about me, just find someone. I don't want to be a grandmother or grandmother when Yingying and Pengpeng's mother are both grandma and grandmother, and you haven't married yet. Go out, what a shame!"

　　 Lin Yao was shocked again, "Why are you coming back again, can't we not talk about it today?"

　　 "No!" Ms. Wen dissatisfied: "Otherwise, why did I come to Hangzhou?"

　　 Lin Yao couldn't even smile with a fake smile. She didn't expect that even Ms. Wen, who had always opposed her puppy love, would come to force her to find someone. What kind of world is this?

　　 "Where is the car parked?" The taxi driver in front asked, "Why don't I drive you into the community."

　　 Lin Yao hurriedly replied: "Master, you enter from the north gate and go straight to the east."

　　 The taxi driver agreed.

When 　　 got off the bus, the fare paid was 67 yuan, and Ms. Wen yelled again. The direct call was too expensive and painful.

　　 When they ya ya ya ya moved a sack weighing sixty to seventy kilograms to the third floor, both of them were too tired to breathe.

　　 Lin Yao took the opportunity to start ideological work, "Look, you and Lao Lin have worked so hard to bring me so much, but I am alone, and I can't finish it. This is too wasteful."

　　 "Yes." Ms. Wen was really tired at this time, and she agreed with her: "I might as well bring you rice."

　　 Lin Yao froze again.

　　 If this sack is used to hold rice, it can hold about 60 or 70 kilograms.

　　 She didn't dare to take the conversation casually, otherwise Ms. Wen would let her carry one or two hundred catties of rice next time.

　　 Needless to say, Ms. Wen is definitely such a person.

　　Ms. Wen frowned her eyebrows displeasedly, "I worked so hard to bring you food, what's your expression?"

　　 Lin Yao hurriedly showed a sweet smile, "I'm just afraid that you are tired, and besides, I can't eat much, so I don't need to bring so many things."

　　 While she was talking, she hurriedly took out the key case, opened the old anti-theft door outside, and then the door inside.

　　 "Sister Lin is back?" Li Shulan greeted her with a pleasant smile, "Auntie is here, please come in, please come in!"

Ms. 　　 Wen also returned to a smile, "Hello, hello!" Her local characteristic Mandarin, Hu Jianren Li Shulan didn't understand it, but she would have noticed.

　　 The two stood together, you said, I exchanged greetings, and they had a very happy conversation.

　　 Lin Yao continued to work as a coolie, dragging the big bag of "twin pig feed" into the house, and then closed the door outside.

　　 Li Shulan was surprised: "Auntie brought so many things?"

Ms. 　　wen replied in Mandarin in her hometown: "They are all grown at home and cannot be eaten outside."

　　……

　　Peanuts, taro and other things, how can they not be eaten outside?

　　 Lin Yao couldn't listen, and she was so tired that she didn't even have the strength to complain, so she went back to the room by herself.

Ms. 　　 Wen saw Lin Yao enter the room, and hurriedly followed her into the room.

　　 She walked a few steps in Lin Yao’s ten-square-meter small room~www.ltnovel.com~ Not without disdain, "Your room is too small, right?"

　　 Lin Yao said in a bad mood: "The houses in Hangzhou are of course different from the houses in the countryside."

　　 "It's really different." Ms. Wen agrees very much, "It's smaller than the pigsty at home."

　　 Lin Yao frowned, of course...it's a fact.

　　Lin Yao’s family is not very wealthy, but the houses in the countryside are quite spacious. With a yard, the floor area alone would have to be thousands of square meters, not to mention a small three-story building.

　　 The pigsty in her house is divided into an inner room and an outer room, which is not much smaller than this small two-house.

　　 Just why does this sound so wrong?

　　 "Mom!"

　　 "I didn't say you are a pig again. What are you so excited about."

　　Ms. Wen put on an attitude that you want to think that way, what can I do.

　　 Lin Yao has nothing to do. She and Ms. Wen have never been able to talk very much. In fact, she has lived for more than 20 years and has not understood why mothers and daughters in other families can get along so harmoniously and harmoniously with mothers and daughters.

　　While talking, Ms. Wen opened Lin Yao's wardrobe and inspected, "Look at you, what kind of clothes are these? You wear these clothes every day, which boy can look at you?"

　　 I'm struggling again...

　　 Lin Yao has nothing to say.