The tough wife has room to farm

Chapter 32 Bankruptcy
58 taels of silver, suddenly 20 taels less, the difference between two officials is ten taels per person, this is not a small amount.

It also hurts when the warmth is given out.

But she knew one thing, the king of Hades is so easy to deal with little ghosts, if the two of them don't manage well, there might not even be a tael of silver left, let alone 38 taels.

Rather than calling the Wen family to take advantage, she would rather beat the dog with meat buns.

Watching the policeman directly scolding Kong to get He out of other people's yard and go back to wait for the compensation order, Wen Dechang, who was wailing regardless of the pain, pulled out the hatchet and threw it on the ground.

He tore off Wen Dechang's clothes casually with some plant ash, tied up the wound on his leg, and took him out to return to the city.

This hatchet still belongs to the Shen family, so it can't take advantage of others, right?

The people around gradually dispersed, the voice of Kong crying for his son still echoed in the village, and the patriarch left without face.

However, the village chief Wen Qinghai did not leave, but sighed worriedly looking at the small courtyard that had been ruined.

"It's warm, it's been made like this here, I'll ask Haitang to come over and clean it up for you later, your grandma and the others... hey..."

For this honest village head, Wen Nuan is still grateful, after all, he is not as biased as the old man of the patriarch.

He smiled kindly, "It's okay, there's no need to ask Miss Haitang for help, we'll clean it up anyway, and we're going to build a house later."

After saying this, she rolled her small eyes and added, "But you have seen the loss, and you may have to trouble you after passing the government. Look at this poor little piggy!"

As he said that, he picked up the most unlucky little pig on the ground who was almost killed by the Kong family. The little pig with its head slumped and its legs didn't move was really pitiful.

What the old village head could say, he could only sigh, "Okay, I'll keep an eye on this matter for you, and I will tell the truth when the time comes, don't worry about that."

With the assurance from the village chief, Nuannuan and Shen Ping Xike politely sent him away.

The yard was quite miserable, but fortunately the kang was muddy, except for the clothes and quilts that were thrown on the ground, there was not much to clean up the boxes.

There are advantages to being poor.

Shen Pingxi and Zhuang Xinyao started to tidy up, Nuan Nuan supported Wang, and led Xiao Wen Qing, who was still sobbing, into the main house.

Put the overturned tables and chairs and the messed up items back in two or three, and comforted Wang, "Mother, don't be angry, we didn't suffer today."

Mrs. Wang was indeed so angry that she leaned on the quilt and rubbed her chest, "I haven't suffered a loss yet, you think I'm stupid, did you give those two officials the benefit?"

Seeing that he couldn't hide it, he said in a warm tone, "I gave some, not much, and the Wen family will have to accompany Yin Zi after that. You take a rest first, and I will pack up."

Wang thought of Wen Liang who went out together in the morning, but no one asked now, "Where is Xiao Liangzi?"

"Stay with the old genius doctor to treat the leg, the one on the mountain."

"Okay, okay, there is hope for Xiao Liangzi's legs, that child is very thoughtful, maybe he will get better when his legs get better."

After Mrs. Wang fell asleep, Nuan Nuan went back to the house holding the pouting little Wen Qing who was no longer crying or fussing.

Looking down at the little girl in his arms, he felt so warm and distressed that he was about to cry.

"Whether Xiao Qing'er hurts, ask mother to have a look."

The obedient and well-behaved Xiao Qing'er burst into tears suddenly, seeing Nuan Nuan's heart twisting in panic.

"Mother, Xiao Qing'er is going to grow up, and I want to help you fight bad guys, woooooo...Xiao Qing'er didn't protect grandma, let them bully... Qing'er has become ugly... wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow...

The several-year-old child said a lot of words, Nuan Nuan understood everything, took the little milk baby into his arms, took out a bowl of Lingquan puree, and put it aside.

Dip it with your fingers, and gently smear it on Xiao Wenqing's red and swollen face, "Mother's baby is the best and the best, you have protected grandma very well, and my Qing'er will not become ugly." , if you don’t believe me, touch it yourself.”

The little girl who was crying so sadly touched her red, swollen and hot cheeks just now, and it didn't hurt anymore, and she was still feeling cool and comfortable. She laughed through her tears, "Mother is also a miracle doctor, she really isn't ugly anymore."

Children's grief comes and goes quickly.

When her face was fine, she remembered the clothes on her body again, her little face was wrinkled like a little old woman with distress, "But the new clothes..."

Her eyes were blinking and she was about to shed tears again. This was her first new dress, and it was made by her grandma. She liked it very much.

"It's ugly again when you're crying. You forgot that we still have a piece of material, and Xiao Wenqing will still have new clothes later."

After coaxing the little one, ask the child to change into rags and play by himself in the house.

Wen Nuan had to go out to help.

Foodie Zhuang Xinyao has cleaned up all the meat that could be salvaged and put it back in the kitchen, and the things are almost packed.

This time, even if you want to eat it, you dare not bring it up. My sister-in-law must still be angry if something like this happened to her family.

Obediently helping Shen Pingxi re-enclose the fence for the little piggy.

Shen Pingxi straightened up and wiped the sweat off his head and asked, "Is Xiao Qing'er all right?"

"It's okay, the child's skin is tender, and it will get better soon, don't worry."

She quietly poured the half bowl of spiritual spring water in her hand into the food basin placed on the fence. With this water, no matter if she was frightened or dying, the little piglets could still survive.

"Xinyao, you won't be able to eat any meat today, and I'm asking you to work with me."

Warmth and Zhuang Xinyao were a little bit guilty, and Zhuang Xinyao scratched his scalp and smirked, "With my sister-in-law here, I can eat at any time. Hey, I'm not the one who is in a hurry."

It's really exhausting to make this thing warm.

I made some noodle soup casually, and the old family ate some snacks. Zhuang Xinyao, who drank three bowls of noodles, was sent away, and they all went to bed early.

Almost fell into a deep sleep after touching the pillow, and even forgot about entering the space to have a look.

In the middle of the night, the frightened Wen Qing woke up several times crying, and could only continue to fall asleep after being coaxed.

In the past life, he had experienced more and more unbearable situations, and Captain Wen was not defeated, let alone just the Wen family's clowns.

In the warm morning, he revived with full blood early in the morning, quietly added spiritual spring water to the water tank, looked at the recovered little piggy, and began to make breakfast for the whole family.

I ate sloppily yesterday, so I made it richer in the morning. The cucumber pickles given by Aunt Xiumei, with some sesame oil and vinegar, taste very delicious.

A pot of white rice porridge, fragrant and warm, can make people energetic after drinking it. Add chopped sweet potatoes, flour, eggs and shallots to spread out pancakes, which are enough to make people's big teeth fragrant.

The whole family sat around the table, Nuan Nuan announced the good news that should have been said yesterday.

"Mother, I'm discussing with Pingxi about renovating the yard. This craftsman is here to look at the foundation. He is the foreman introduced by Aunt Xiumei."

Hearing such good news, how could Wang be unhappy, "This is a good thing, Xiumei is also reliable, and the person she introduced can't be wrong."

Little Wen Qing, who swallowed the pancakes, also giggled, "I'm building a big house, so I don't need to count the stars in the house at night!"

This remark made the whole family laugh. If it is lucky that the side room has not caught up with the rain, otherwise it will really be like what Wen Qing said.

Not only can you count the stars, but you can also take a bath!
(End of this chapter)