Dress up and fight!

Chapter 2677 Sister-in-law's Artistic Life (25)

Wei Zhenxiang looked at Wei Lianhua in surprise. He hated this younger sister very much.

The younger sister not only took away all the love from his parents, but even made him unable to hold his head up in front of everyone.

It's a pity that both parents regard this person as a treasure, but they ignore him as the eldest son.

How does this make him happy.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and Wei Zhenxiang lost his temper with Wei Lianhua: "Don't get in the way, let's play!"

An embarrassing and conspicuous lunatic, if it were him, he would have found a place where no one was around and hanged himself, but this person still has the face to run around and embarrass himself in circles.

Wei Lianhua tilted her head and looked at Wei Zhenxiang sideways. Just as she was about to make a move, Wang Yilin hugged her tightly around her waist: "Uncle, run."

She felt that her mother was burning in the small universe, but the mother must not hit the uncle.

Although grandpa and grandma scolded happily, they still loved uncle in their hearts.

If mother hit uncle, grandparents would definitely be sad.

Therefore, mother must not be allowed to do anything to uncle.

Seeing Wang Yilin's appearance, Wei Zhenxiang frowned and was about to reprimand him twice, in order to vent all the anger he had just received from his parents.

Unexpectedly, out of the corner of his eyes, he accidentally caught a glimpse of a stone at Wei Lianhua's feet, which was crushed by Wei Lianhua's foot just now.

Wei Zhenxiang's eyelids twitched, and he said to Wang Yilin sternly, "Take care of your mother."

In just a second, Wei Zhenxiang found himself flying up, and then fell heavily outside the earthen wall of Wei Shitou's house.

The atmosphere was suddenly quiet.

Wei Zhenxiang swore that it was the longest second in his life.

The body hurts, and the heart hurts even more.

He was actually beaten by his lunatic sister.
Being beaten wasn't what made him most angry. What made him most angry was that he had no strength to fight back in front of the lunatic sister.

After struggling to get up from the ground, Wei Zhenxiang was about to turn his head and yell at Wei Lianhua.

But when he turned around, he saw Wei Lianhua standing beside him.

Wei Zhenxiang's body was covered with dirt, and his work clothes, which were originally clean and tidy, were also worn out.

Wei Zhenxiang stepped back subconsciously: "What do you want to do?"

Before he could finish speaking, Wei Lianhua threw him out with his legs again: "I'll take you home!"

What else can she do, help others, and get money by the way.

Wang Yilin was pinched under the armpit by her mother, and waved wildly at her grandparents by the window, indicating that her mother didn't hit uncle hard.

Wu Qiaofeng breathed a sigh of relief quietly, but still pretended to be calm and said with a stiff face: "Yes, it's not too many to kill him."

Wei Shitou shook his head at Wu Qiaofeng: "Don't worry, nothing will happen, Lianhua knows how to do it."

Wei Shitou's voice paused slightly, as if he was trying to suppress a trace of distress: "Zhenxiang should also learn some lessons."

What makes them angry is that they are actually looking for reasons not to give them old age.

It's also because they didn't teach their children well, and both children were raised crookedly.

In Wei Shitou's heart, their husband and wife love their son and daughter equally.

It's just that the age difference between the two children is relatively large. When the daughter was born, the son was already able to go to the fields to help.

They will naturally focus more on their daughter.

In addition, not long after the daughter was born, it caught up with the disaster year.

Those three years were really sad. I ate everything that was available at home. The adults were so hungry that they had no strength, and Lianhua cried even more.

Many people in the village threw the girl into the mountains, saying she was lost.

Wei Zhenxiang also mentioned it to them a few times, but Wei Shitou hung him up and whipped him severely.

That was the first time Wei Shitou wrote to ask for things from his former comrades-in-arms.

Fortunately, there was an echo soon, and some hungry supplies were sent over.

This allowed their family to survive the disaster year safely.

Maybe because he was scared of being beaten by Wei Shitou, his son gradually became less close to them.

As for Wei Lianhua, her health was bad. The five-year-old child couldn't even walk steadily. As parents, they could only take care of their little daughter more carefully.

Unexpectedly, the son became more and more divorced from them.

But what can they do, they can't be like their son said, throw the lotus into the mountain and starve to death.

Even a girl doll has to be alive.

Knowing that their son's xinxing was deviated, they had no choice but to think of ways to pull him back.

It's a pity that the son's rebellious heart is getting stronger and stronger, and the more they say things that cannot be done, the more they will do them.

In desperation, they also gradually stopped educating their sons.
It's a pity that no matter what they do, the son feels that they are partial to the daughter.

Looking at the back of the daughter and granddaughter going away, Wei Shitou and his wife sighed together: children are debts.

Suddenly, Wu Qiaofeng seemed to have thought of something, and asked Wei Shitou: "Now that we are both in good health, should we ask the village chief to talk to the brigade about changing Yilin's surname?"

Wei Shitou reached out to touch the pipe and pot, but he only found a branch.

Only then did he remember that Wang Yilin had already traded his cigarette pipe and pot for salt.

Putting the branch in his mouth and smashing it twice, Wei Shitou hummed muffledly: "I'll go in two days."

Although they don't favor boys over girls, they are also very traditional people.

Although there is only one dilapidated house in the family, this is also to be left to the family.

The daughter-in-law didn't want to have a child, so she insisted on adopting Wei Sitian.

Although they don't express their opinions, they don't treat an outsider very well.

What's more, when the son separated, they had already given enough money and a homestead.

What's wrong with leaving this house to her granddaughter now.

As for changing the surname, it is also for the sake of my daughter and Yilin.

Yilin is about to grow up, and she looks more and more like Wang Zhiyuan.

Wei Shitou and his wife were always worried that Wang Zhiyuan would come back to snatch the child for some shady reason in the future.

Fortunately, Wang Yilin's household registration had always been under their name. Now, as long as they changed their surnames, they would be regarded as a serious Wei family.

Even if they leave in the future, the village head and clan uncle will protect her in the future.

Feeling that a big heart disease has gone, Wei Shitou and his wife looked at each other speechlessly: The son should not be beaten to death by the lotus!
Suddenly, Wei Shitou looked at the things that Wei Lianhua had tossed out in the yard before: "What do you think Lianhua wants to do?"

This scene aroused many memories for him, thinking that he had the same experience on the battlefield back then.
Before she had time to think about it, Wu Qiaofeng closed the window with a bang: "If you can't figure it out, don't look at it."

Anyway, I can't understand it, and it hurts my eyes if I read too much.

After moving her body, Wu Qiaofeng slowly moved under the bed.

Looking at his wife's more agile back, Wei Shitou asked in a deep voice, "What are you doing?"

Could it be to stop Lianhua?

But Wu Qiaofeng said: "What else can I do, I'll cook for you, this day the old and the young don't have to eat, waiting to become a fairy!"

She was originally a diligent and agile person, so it was fine if she was physically weak before.

Now that he is in good health, it is natural to take care of the family affairs.

At that time, those who should go to school will go to school, those who should go crazy will go crazy, and everyone will have their own things to do.

Shrinking his neck from his wife's angry look, Wei Shishi lightly stroked the branch in his hand, but his eyes were slightly hot.

Glad they're still alive and able to do more for their kids.
(End of this chapter)