Rough Guy in the 80s: Lovely Wife Wakes Up Every Night

Chapter 17 It's Not Your Turn To Hit My Brother
Shen Luojun only arrived at Niugou Village two days earlier than Lu Yumeng.

After the death of his father, he went south to work, and then he was drafted into the army. After retiring from the army, he went directly to the bicycle factory to report. Counting the days, he has not returned to his hometown for nearly eight years.

Standing on this familiar land at this moment, the tip of Shen Luojun's nose felt a little sore.

He quickened his pace and walked towards the home he remembered.

The village has changed a lot over the years.

Taking advantage of the spring breeze of reform, the life of every household is getting better.

Unlike before, where they could only face the loess and back to the sky, many families with advanced ideas began to contract land, plant fruit forests, do breeding and so on.

So there are many more houses built later in the village.

When Shen Luojun came to the Shen family's old house, everything in front of him was completely new.

Tall and beautiful walls, a well-organized courtyard, several newly built one-story houses side by side, bacon, sausages, and red peppers are drying under the eaves, and a few big roosters are strolling leisurely in the courtyard. Everything looks plain and warm and serene.

Shy of being close to the hometown, Shen Luojun pursed his lips, and just when he was about to step into the yard, there was the sound of bowls and chopsticks breaking.

It was already noon, and the sound came from the main room, everyone should be eating in the main room.

Shen Luojun thought for a while, but didn't make a sound, and walked towards the hall lightly.

The door of the main room was wide open, and a thin young man was kneeling with his back to the door.

The boy looked about thirteen or fourteen years old, but compared with his peers, he was short in stature, with a sallow and thin complexion, and he was obviously suffering from long-term malnutrition.

He was kneeling on the cold stone floor, wearing a tattered spring jacket, but his back was straight, his chin was raised, and his eyes were stubborn.

Opposite him, stood a strong woman.

Shen Luojun recognized that it was his third aunt - Wu Yue'e.

The old lady of the Shen family has four children, three boys and one girl.Mrs. Shen died young, and Mrs. Shen, a widow, worked hard to bring up her four children. Shen Luojun's father was the second eldest, and he had a younger brother and younger sister.

Wu Yue'e is the daughter-in-law of Shen Luojun's third uncle, Shen Bai. She is aggressive and domineering.

At this moment, she scolded at the boy opposite with an angry face: "You bastard with a mother but no father, how dare you steal something!"

There is a large round table behind the woman, and a large table of people sits there.

All of them watched with cold eyes, as if they had already gotten used to this situation.

Only a little girl about ten years old walked out tremblingly: "Third Aunt, there must be a mistake, Third Brother won't steal things."

"Didn't steal it? Then who put the bowl and steamed buns in his pocket?" Wu Yue'e yelled, "It's fine for you three losers to eat and drink, but also to steal food, I want to ask Huang Yashuang if she is her." Instigated."

"It's none of my mother's business! I took it myself! The second brother took care of my mother and hasn't eaten yet. What's the matter with me taking a few buns!" the boy shouted confidently.

"You still dare to talk back! I think you're out of order!" Wu Yue'e was so angry that she stretched out her hand and was about to slap the boy across the face.

The girl was so frightened that she hurriedly cried: "Third Aunt, stop beating, we won't take it anymore, we won't take it anymore!"

How can a woman listen to a girl, she rounded her arms and was about to slap her down, but someone grabbed her wrist halfway.

"Who!"

Wu Yue'e roared angrily, and raised her head to meet a pair of dark and quiet eyes.

Shen Luojun pursed his thin lips, frowned slightly, his eyes flickered with fire, he grabbed Wu Yue'e's wrist with one hand, and almost broke her wrist with so much strength.

"Third Aunt, it seems that it's not your turn to hit my third brother."

The man gritted his teeth and said word by word, with a fierce momentum.

(End of this chapter)