Dressed as cannon fodder and vowing to kick the heroine’s head off

"Daughter, daddy is going to buy radishes right away. Don't you need a lot of radishes to make pickles? You definitely can't do this much work alone. Dad is going to call some aunts to help with the work, and you are directing from the side. That’s fine, but don’t get tired.”

Lin Shanjiang was about to leave in a hurry.

Lin Yunxi felt warm in her heart: the elder in front of her, who had no blood relationship with her, gave her the support and affection she had never had in her two lifetimes.

Lin Yunxi thought about it again and again, and finally made up her mind.

"Dad, come with me."

She held Lin Shanjiang's hand and came outside the house where she lived: "Dad, please wait here for a while."

She decided to take out the pickles in the space and present them directly in front of Lin Shanjiang.

Lin Yunxi entered the house alone, closed the door, and entered the space.

There are weight marks on the outside of the pickles. She calculated the required quantity, and soon, the packages of pickles were neatly arranged on the ground.

When all the pickles were ready, Lin Yunxi opened the door: "Dad, come in and take a look."

Seeing Lin Feng's eager look behind her, she hesitated for a while and then pulled Lin Feng in: "Brother, you come too."

"Daughter, what is this?" Lin Shanjiang exclaimed as soon as he entered.

"Who put us here? When did they come in?"

His first concern was that there was a burglar in his home.

Although there is nothing to steal at home, if someone puts things in, they are no different from thieves.

\"Dad, this is the pickle given to me by the gods in heaven.\" Lin Yunxi said the excuse she had thought of.

Lin Shanjiang reached out and touched his daughter's forehead. Doesn't she have a fever?

"Daughter, what are you talking about in your sleep?"

"Dad, it's true. The gods in the sky gave me a dream and told me that if I need pickles, light incense and tell him and he will bring them. But when you light incense, you have to carry someone on your back. He gave me something When traveling, you also have to carry someone on your back."

"These...are all pickles?" Lin Shanjiang picked up a pack of pickles suspiciously.

"Yes. Dad, please take it apart and try it. Does it taste the same as what we sell?"

Lin Yunxi opened a pack of pickles, picked a little with chopsticks, and put it in Lin Shanjiang's mouth.

After tasting it, Lin Shanjiang became even more confused: "Daughter, this pickle is the same as what we sell. What's going on?"

"Dad, it's just what I told you! The gods saw that my life was miserable and specially entrusted it to me in a dream."

"Does he think dad can't take good care of you?" The first thing that filled Lin Shanjiang's heart was not happiness, but vigilance.

God, is this thief trying to steal his daughter from him?

"No, dad, the gods gave me a dream before you recognized me as your daughter." Lin Yunxi coaxed with a smile.

"That is to say, you know that there are gods who will help you, and you still want to recognize me as your father?" Lin Shanjiang stared at her suspiciously.

"Yes."

"Xi'er, my good daughter! You are so good to daddy!" Lin Shanjiang's eyes gradually turned red and he began to cry.

Doesn't this mean that in Lin Yunxi's mind, he ranks first?

I thought I would be alone in this life, but I didn't expect that I would meet the best daughter in the world in my middle age.

Lin Shanjiang became more and more excited and couldn't help crying. From hiding her face and crying, to bursting into tears.

I thought about how I had been wandering around outside for so many years, being rejected everywhere, and being discriminated against every day.

Although he pretends to be a great person in front of others, he actually has low self-esteem in the back.

Unexpectedly, his life has completely changed since he recognized his niece as his biological daughter!

From having nothing to being helped by gods!

What kind of luck is this?

"Dad, please stop crying!" Lin Yunxi was not good at comforting, so she awkwardly handed over a handkerchief.

"Sister, are these all given to you by gods?" Lin Feng asked calmly from the side.

"Yes."

"Then we have to take out all the pickles in these and put them in buckets."

"That's right. We will unpack all these packages together later and put them all in jars."

"The jars at home shouldn't be enough." Lin Feng looked at the four large jars they brought back from town, and frowned tightly.

If the nasty salesman hadn't suddenly asked for a hundred pounds, their four jars would have been enough.

"Ask dad to go to the village and borrow some that can hold pickles." Lin Yunxi also felt that it was not enough.

It is best to put these pickles in jars and seal the mouth tightly, so that they can be stored longer.

I don’t know if the villagers have extra jars at home.

If it really doesn't work, just install it first for the salesman.

They won't be in a hurry to sell it tomorrow. Dad will go to the town early tomorrow morning to buy the jars and then assemble them when he gets home. You can also wait until tomorrow to go to town to sell them.

The pickles are all ready-made anyway, all you have to do is unpack the bags and put them into jars.

Lin Shanjiang was tired of crying and wiped away his tears: "Daughter, what do you need from dad?"

From now on, his daughter will be the backbone of the family, and she will do whatever she says.

I have the help of gods.

"Dad, brother Lin Feng, you two must keep this matter a secret." Lin Yunxi said sternly, "If outsiders find out and the gods blame us, our family will suffer. Remember, only the three of us know. , we can’t let the fourth person know.”

"What will the gods do to you?" Lin Shanjiang asked nervously.

\"The punishment of the gods is not something we humans can guess.\" Lin Yunxi pretended to be mysterious, "But if the gods want us to live worse than death and live in poverty, it is probably very easy."

"Ah, you have to be careful."

Lin Shanjiang felt tense all over after hearing this.

He frowned and looked at Lin Feng: "You brat, do you remember? Don't tell anyone just because you're scared. Your sister is treating you well, so she told you this. Logically speaking, you don't even have the right to know. .”

"Dad, I know. I don't usually talk to other people. But dad, you must be careful. Don't let others talk to you, let alone drink outside. Be careful of making a gaffe while drunk." Lin Feng watched closely. Written by Lin Shanjiang.

The new father's words were very deceptive and he was not practical, so he was very worried.

Father and son did not trust each other, and both felt that Lin Yunxi should not let the other party know such a big secret.

"It's good that you know. Dad, go to someone else's house quickly and see if there is a jar to borrow or buy."

"Okay, I understand." Lin Shanjiang was not stupid to begin with, and as soon as Lin Yunxi explained it, he knew what kind of jar to choose.

**

"What? You want a jar?" The fat aunt looked at Lin Shanjiang doubtfully.

"I really wanted to see a jar at your house yesterday, why would I want to buy it?"

"The ones at home are broken. If you can't sell the jar at my aunt's house, you can borrow it. We'll also give you money."

Lin Shanjiang muttered what his daughter told him.

I hope the fat woman didn't hear clearly and wouldn't have to pay. If they don't want it, my daughter can't blame herself.