Dress up and fight!

Chapter 2681 Sister-in-law's Artistic Life (29)

Looking at Wei Lianhua's "paintings" on the wall, and looking at the paint buckets scattered all over the floor.

Wang Yilin's voice was a bit difficult: "Mother, where did you buy the paint?"

This thing is not so easy to buy, otherwise she would not have used newspapers to paste the walls at home.

Wei Lianhua looked at the empty buckets at her feet, and subconsciously stretched out her feet to crush them: "That's not important!"

Why buy this kind of thing, there are so many buckets of wall painters on the street, and she runs very fast.
But those are not important, the important thing is to appreciate her paintings quickly.

There was still a lot of gasoline left in the paint bucket, but when Wei Lianhua stepped on it, the paint splashed onto her shoes and calves instantly.

Wang Yilin immediately exclaimed: "Mother, quickly take off your pants and shoes, I'll wash them for you."

There are not many clothes that her mother can wear outside.

Most of Wei Lianhua's clothes were bought by Wei Shitou when she was a girl at home.

After she got married, she never bought fabrics or ready-made clothes.

Even if Wu Qiaofeng sometimes gave her good materials, she would still think about making clothes for Wang Zhiyuan first.

When Wang Zhiyuan left, many of these clothes were taken away.

This shows how good those materials are.

Over the years, the family has become poorer and poorer, and even Wu Qiaofeng has no money to buy new clothes for her daughter.

Therefore, Wang Yilin wore Wei Lianhua's clothes back then.

Wei Lianhua was wearing Wu Qiaofeng's clothes.

The result of only wearing but not buying is that there are fewer and fewer clothes to wear.

Wang Yilin was able to sew Wei Lianhua's clothes on, but Wei Lianhua and Wu Qiaofeng really had nothing to wear.

If it didn't work, he could only take the clothes Wang Zhiyuan left behind and go to the village to find someone to change.

Otherwise, if a woman goes out wearing men's clothes, she will definitely be scolded as immoral.

Wang Yilin hurried to find a basin for Wei Lianhua to wash clothes.

And Wei Lianhua looked down at the paint on her legs and frowned slightly: It would be great if it could be cleaned off.

With a thought, two groups of black flames instantly climbed onto Wei Lianhua's feet.

Wei Lianhua was taken aback for a moment, then subconsciously stamped her feet.

The black flame disappeared in an instant, and at the same time, the paint left on her trouser legs also disappeared.

Wei Lianhua stared blankly at her clean trouser legs: what is the situation, why does she have such a weird ability.

Since she has such an ability, why would she paint? It would be nice to go directly to do laundry for others.

Just when Wei Lianhua was staring at her legs in a daze, Wang Yilin had already run over with a basin and a laundry stick in her hand: "Mom, take off your pants quickly. How clean it is!"

Looking at Wei Lianhua's clean trousers, Wang Yilin's eyes were a little confused: the paint was taken away.

Wei Lianhua clutched her waistband nervously: she suspected that this brat was plotting against her.

Wang Yilin's fingers were firmly digging at the side of the basin, there were too many things that went against her mother's body.

She's a little scared.

It's not that she's afraid of her mother, but that the scene in front of her is just a dream.

Speaking of dreaming, Wang Yilin subconsciously recalled the terrible dream she had that night.

That dream was so real that she almost thought that she had really experienced those things.

When reality and dreams are intertwined, Wang Yilin even doubts reality.
Just when she was at a loss with the basin, Wu Qiaofeng's roar suddenly came from her ear: "Yilin, come here."

Hearing grandma's angry voice, Wang Yilin said, "." It's even more unreal.

Since my mother recovered from her madness, the whole family's physical condition has also improved.

Moreover, her mother gave her one yuan a day to buy vegetables and food.

It's a good day, so she can't help but want to pinch herself a few times.

Seeing that Wang Yilin was motionless, he just stared at his pants in a daze.

The corners of Wei Lianhua's eyes twitched slightly: Just this look really made her feel very insecure.

She is the mother of the eldest daughter of Huang Hua!
Her head buzzed again, and Wei Lianhua grinned: Who can tell her what she forgot.

Seeing that Wang Yilin didn't respond, Wu Qiaofeng raised her voice a bit: "Yilin, come here."

Wang Yilin was taken aback for a moment, then ran towards Wu Qiaofeng as if waking up from a dream: "Grandma!"

Wei Lianhua breathed a sigh of relief, and quietly tightened the cloth belt on her trousers: It's too scary, someone always covets her beauty.

A few minutes later, Wang Yilin walked back to Wei Lianhua with a confused expression.

Seeing Wang Yilin's distraught look, Wei Lianhua couldn't help poking her: "What's wrong."

Why does Duan Duan look like a dead mother?

Wang Yilin came back to his senses, and looked at Wei Lianhua with a confused expression: "My grandma asked us about going to uncle's house."

Wei Lianhua blinked: "What did she say?"

Anyway, this money has already entered her pocket, and no one can take it out.

Wang Yilin's voice was a bit ethereal: "My grandma said that my uncle's family has more than [-] chickens, a cow, and five big fat pigs. I asked if we brought back some vegetables."

Until now, she still hasn't come to her senses, why her grandma doesn't feel sorry for uncle at all.

Wei Lianhua was taken aback for a moment, then her expression gradually turned ferocious: Damn, did she lose money!
Taking two deep breaths, Wei Lianhua opened the door and rushed towards the door. She had to get back all the money she had lost.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened the door, he met the village chief outside.

At this time, the village head still kept knocking on the door, and behind him stood the factory manager Zheng and the technicians.

The village chief didn't expect the door to open suddenly, and he squatted in the air with a look of embarrassment on his face.

Wei Lianhua tilted her head and squinted at the people in front of her: "What are you doing at my house again?"

She said that she didn't want to go to work in a factory, but she was a future artist who wanted to make a lot of money, how could she waste her life on those insignificant things.

Hearing Wei Lianhua's unkind words, Director Zheng and his team looked at each other: Although they had already prepared themselves mentally, the eldest sister's temper was still hard for them to accept.

The village head gathered the clothes on his shoulders, raised his feet and knocked his cigarette rod on the soles of his shoes.

Lifting his feet, he walked into the courtyard: "Where is your father? It's been a long time. I've come to talk to him."

As the village head, he naturally knew how to get into the house.

Seeing that the village chief said he wanted to find Wei Shitou, Wei Lianhua did not stop him, but turned sideways to let the village chief in.

She doesn't have time to talk to these people, chickens, cows and pigs are still waiting for her.

Factory Manager Zheng and his team followed the village chief into the house, thinking in their hearts that they must be led, otherwise they would not even be able to enter this small courtyard.

At the same time, by the way, the difficulties of the Wei family were brought into view.

The already leaning house, supported only by a single stick, looked like it would collapse at any moment.

The courtyard wall is even more dilapidated, and there are several breaks. You only need to stand on tiptoe to step in from the outside.

Had they known there were so many gaps, they wouldn't have had to knock on the door just now.

Several technicians looked around the entire yard, and when their eyes fell on one place, their pupils shrank instantly.

what is that.
(End of this chapter)