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Chapter 242

Soon, new year's Eve is coming. Lin Xiaoxian cares about two things.

The first thing is about the bacon sausage at home.

Although the Lin family's demand for cured meat is not so heavy, it still needs to be basic.

In addition to the traditional spicy pork sausage and semi thin five flower cured meat, Lin Xiaoxian made some cured ribs, as well as Mu Changqing's favorite pig tail and pig tongue. As for cured chicken, cured duck, pig ears and pig heart, we don't like them very much.

Many of the balcony windows of the old house have fully outsourced convex grille protective railings. Compared with many families hanging all over them, Lin Xiaoxian's family doesn't pickle much, only a few more than 30 are hung outside to dry.

It sounds like a lot, but a considerable part of it is to be sent out.

Aunt Wang's family, Gu Xiaoyan's family, and then this year Lin Xiaoxian also prepared a table mate and a study committee.

Finally left to their own family, in fact, there is only a little to satisfy their greed and taste.

However, even so, the value of this batch of things is not cheap. Especially when the price of pork increases this year, the cost alone has been thousands. Lin Xiaoxian chooses good materials. If he sells them online, it's not too much to triple the profit.

If you smoke it again, it will rise again. If you save it for ten years, it will become the so-called secret cured meat of hundreds of pieces a kilogram.

Of course, that kind of meat is actually as bad as wood. Many tourists like to go to some mountains to find local residents to buy it. As a result, they are cheated when they buy it back.

In short, these things made by Lin Xiaoxian are more or less worth some money, but these things have been missing frequently recently.

Not much is lost. For example, a piece of bacon is a circle smaller without seeing it in a few days.

At first, Lin Xiaoxian thought it was eaten by sparrows, but after seeing the trace, it was wrong and could be basically ruled out.

After investigating the scene, Lin Xiaoxian found that the exposure of the culprit was so obvious that the wet soil brought out from the flowerpot had left several plum blossom shaped footprints on the windowsill, which was like iron evidence.

But Lin Xiaoxian is still deliberately pretending that he doesn't know it's the league.

He kept this matter in mind for the time being. It is said that "catch the king before catching the thief, and catch the traitor in bed". He will have a memory only when he squats and catches him at the scene of the crime one night.

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The second thing is about Lin Xiaoshu.

Since the two girlfriends came home to visit that day, my sister has become more

Lin Xiaoxian doesn't know how to describe it.

In short, it is suffering from insomnia.

Of course, "insomnia" is Lin Xiaoshu's own words, which is specifically reflected in all kinds of grinding and making trouble when he wants to sleep with his brother over the past two weekends. Anyway, he must stay up late.

If you sleep late, you must get up late the next day.

After a set of operations, Lin Xiaoshu can spend a lot of time in the quilt with his brother.

Seeing Lin Xiaoshu going to high school and going to college in the future, Lin Xiaoxian really began to worry that she was too sticky to herself.

This evening is another weekend. When Lin Xiaoshu came bouncing over, she didn't even bring her dinosaur pillow.

"Where's your pillow?"

"No, it's uncomfortable." Lin Xiaoshu is very perfunctory. He kicks off his slippers and drills his brother's quilt.

"No, it's new for you. It's uncomfortable in just a few days."

"It's more comfortable here than three stores."

As Lin Xiaoshu said this, he lay down in Lin Xiaoxian's arms and leaned his head against his shoulder socket. It was neither soft nor hard. It was reassuring and warm, which was much better than a mere dinosaur pillow.

"Brother, what are we looking at today?" Lin Xiaoshu asked foolishly, even his eyes are sweet and greasy.

Now she calls "brother" more and more smoothly. When she gets out of bed, she still calls him brother. The two names change freely, which once worried Lin Xiaoxian that she would split her personality.

"I don't watch horror movies anyway." Lin Xiaoxian unplugged the fully charged iPad from the cable.

"Oh, all right."

Lin Xiaoshu is a little disappointed. She has seen horror films for the past two weeks. Now that she doesn't watch them, how can she take the opportunity to play coquettish with her brother?

"Let's watch love movies ~"

"Yes, is there anything you want to see?"

"Well, there's a ring played by Liang Chaowei and Tang Wei..."

"No!" Lin Xiaoxian rejected it.

"Why not..."

"Because it's not a love movie, it's a spy movie."

"Then watch spy movies!"

"OK."

So Lin Xiaoxian, despite his sister's regretful and loud opposition, resolutely opened Tom's handed down classic - mission impossible series.

Of course, this is not the spy film Lin Xiaoshu wants to see, but Lin Xiaoxian likes it very much. Lin Xiaoshu had to watch it. As a result, he was attracted.

Especially when seeing ah tongge climbing unarmed on the Dubai Tower, Lin Xiaoshu neither dared to read nor wanted to blink. Ah tongge tightly grabbed the glass curtain wall on the screen, and she grabbed her brother's forearm and wrist around her waist outside the screen.

When one of Tom's sticky gloves fell off and was blown away by the wind, Lin Xiaoshu directly blew his hair. His head nervously pressed against Lin Xiaoxian's chin. Like ten small and slender fingers pliers, his nails were buckled into Lin Xiaoxian's flesh.

Fortunately, she didn't have much strength, and her nails were trimmed very clean and not long. They were neat and round, so she only left Lin Xiaoxian a little shallow red mark.

After watching the movie, Lin Xiaoshu found these red marks and rubbed them for him with regret:

"Brother, do you think... These prints are a bit like that..."

"Which one?"

"It's... It's strawberry prints..." Lin Xiaoshu muttered with a red face and a shallow voice, which is shallower than these red prints.

"Like a fart!"

Lin Xiaoxian knocked on her brain:

"How can there be such a big strawberry? It's almost like a mosquito."

"No! Where do mosquitoes come from in winter! "

"Where do you get strawberries in winter?"

"In the shed." Lin Xiaoshu insisted.

"Where did we get the shed?" Lin Xiaoxian also playfully accompanied her in theory.

"Your bedroom is a greenhouse. When you and sister Xiaoyan came out that day, you had strawberries around your neck!"

After a lapse of two weeks, Lin Xiaoshu brought up the old things again, picked up flowers day and night, and confidently touched out Wang fried. Lin Xiaoxian was speechless and coughed.

"Sister Xiaoyan must have it around her neck, but she wore a scarf and hid the strawberries." Lin Xiaoshu also mends the knife.

"Little book, in fact, it's not strawberry print, but mosquito bite..."

"Where do mosquitoes come from in winter!" Lin Xiaoshu repeated his argument.

"Big... In the shed..."

“......”

Lin Xiaoshu was shocked by his brother's shameless face. He stared at him for a while and began to complain. He twisted about in the quilt unconvinced, splashing out sweet fragrance.

"Well, well, you say like, all right?" Lin Xiaoxian comforted her.

"No, unless you perform..."

"Show what?"

"Show me how strawberries are grown..."

“......”

Tonight's Lin Xiaoshu is so bold that Lin Xiaoxian feels a headache.