Tian's little cook

Chapter 129 Problems

After dinner, Lin Zhimo washed the soybeans, soaked them in water, and then the three of them sat in the yard to cool off.

It has already entered midsummer, the house is rather stuffy, and it is windy at night, so it is quite cool to sit in the yard.

Lin Zhimo made mint green tea and soaked it in cold well water to give it a cool feeling.

Yuan Shi felt very comfortable drinking tea and chatting.She had never had a moment of comfort like this before.

Lin Jiao was still thinking about what Zhang Langzhong said. After he came back, he checked the kitchen and the vegetable garden behind the house, but found no special ingredients.

"Zhimo, when did your freckles grow?" Since he couldn't find any clues, he hoped that Lin Zhimo could recall it.

After coming out of the medical clinic, Lin Zhimo has been immersed in the expectation of making tofu, and has long forgotten about the treatment of freckles.

Now that Lin Jiao mentioned it, she didn't think of it.

Lin Zhimo searched the memory of the original owner: "Two years ago, that is, one month after my father passed away."

Lin Jiao continued to ask, "Where's your mother?"

"She didn't grow." Lin Zhimo shook his head.

Because of this, Lin Zhimo was described by Chen and Xu as a malevolent star. After Shen passed away, many people in the village believed that she overcame her father and mother.

"Well, I have met Zhimo's mother, her face is fine." Yuan Shi also said.

Lin Jiao frowned, why is Lin Zhimo the only one who grows up?
"You all eating together?"

"Of course." Lin Zhimo said while recalling: "Actually, my mother used to cook, and I was in charge of washing dishes."

"Zhimo, tell me about the freckles on your face now, and see if there is anything you have overlooked."

Lin Zhimo pondered for a while, and said: "One month after my father passed away, at first my face grew a little, but the color was very light. My mother said it didn't matter, but it turned out to be what it is now, and the color became more and more pale. deeper."

Because of this, the original owner dared not go out again, and became inferior and timid.

"At first I thought the whole face would grow, but then it stopped." Lin Zhimo touched~touched the face, but luckily the whole face didn't grow, otherwise she wouldn't dare to go out no matter how strong her psychological quality was.

Lin Jiao grabbed a point: "When did it stop?"

"It was one month before my mother died."

When Lin Zhimo said this, he paused.This timing always feels a bit weird.

Lin Jiao continued to ask: "Did you eat anything special when you had spots?"

Lin Zhimo shook his head, "I eat vegetables most of the time, and occasionally some meat."

"They're all from the vegetable garden?"

"Well, most of them are, and sometimes my mother will dig wild vegetables."

Lin Yin spent a lot of money on medical treatment. After his death, the Shen family lived a very poor life with the original owner, but even so, the Shen family still gave their daughter all the good things they could come up with.

Feeling the memories of the original owner's previous days, Lin Zhimo was also touched: "Mother is very kind to me. I remember a kind of wild fungus, which tastes very delicious and looks like meat, but it takes a long time for Mother to dig up some. She never eats it and gives it all to me."

It's just a pity that just after Shen's death, her beloved daughter was killed by Lin Zhen'er.

Lin Jiao combined what Lin Zhimo said, frowning and thinking.

Yuan Shi was very sad when she heard this, and comforted her: "Zhimo, as long as you live well, you~mother will be happy in heaven."

"Yeah." The atmosphere was a bit heavy, Lin Zhimo smiled: "Okay, let's go to bed, we have to get up early tomorrow to make tofu."

"Okay, let's go in." Yuan Shi said and stood up with Lin Zhimo.

"Wait." Lin Jiao stopped them suddenly, "I know what's wrong."

(End of this chapter)