Zhang Hongyan was detained, and Lin Xiaojing had no heart for work, nor did she feel at ease about her father, so she took two days off, and now she was at home.
After feeding the chickens and pigs at home, she tended to the vegetable field.
Washing clothes, cooking...
Lin Xiaojing was a diligent girl who was seldom idle at home.
When Lin Tang arrived at the third room, she was sitting on a small wooden stool, vigorously scrubbing clothes.
"Sister Xiaojing!"
Lin Xiaojing, seeing her cousin, snapped back from her jumbled thoughts.
She put down the clothes in her hands and washed her hands.
"Tangtang, why are you here? Sit down, I'll pour you some water."
Without waiting for Lin Tang to reply, she turned and went to the kitchen.
As soon as Lin Xiaojing left, Lin Shou and Lin Qingya came over.
They looked at Lin Tang with hopeful eyes.
"Tangtang, is there any news about my mom?" Lin Qingya asked nervously.
Just then, Lin Xiaojing came out with the water.