Chapter 47 This melon is a bit big
"Why? They have treated your children like this, and you still feel sorry for them?"

Ma Conghua stopped, turned her head and looked at her with dissatisfaction, "Sister Wen Nian, if you continue to face your natal family, your brother and I will leave you alone."

Deng Wennian gave her a reassuring look, and then looked at Mangzi:

"Brother clerk, your legs are fast, please run to the town again, and comrades at the police station please work hard."

At this moment, the only ones she can trust are Mangzi and his wife.

"Deng Wennian, what do you mean?"

Before the others could react, He Xiang screamed, "You vicious woman, how dare you let the police station arrest your mother's family!?"

"Oh, my mother's family?"

Wen Nian chuckled.

Her chuckle made people hear a strong sarcasm.

Sure enough, soon after her words came out faintly: "I never knew that my mother's family could beat my daughter to death."

"I've never heard of any natal family who ran to beat her child while her daughter was not at home."

"I, Deng Wennian, know half of the thousands of families in Yongxing Village. I have never seen a family like yours."

Speaking of this, she narrowed her eyes and stared at Yao Shicong: "And I'm not the only girl in my natal family, but I'm the exception."

"I doubt whether I was born by my parents?"

"what?"

When she said this, the surrounding villagers couldn't help but exclaim.

Then buzzing voices came one after another: "That's right, apart from Wen Nian, the Yue Jin family also has Wen Feng and Wen Cai."

"Since I was young, only Wen Nian has been beaten and scolded, and the younger two scolded me, but I have never heard Yao Shicong scolded so hard."

"If you don't tell me, I really didn't pay attention. I usually don't resist when I read Wen Wen, and I don't think about it."

"Oh, I heard Wen Nian say that today, it's really possible."

"I heard that Yao Shicong was born on Wen Nian on the way to the market. When they came back after giving birth, their family was happy for a long time."

……

Wen Nian didn't pay attention to other people's comments, his eyes were always locked on Yao Shicong's face.

Following her words, Yao Shicong's face changed drastically.

Maybe it was because of a guilty conscience, and then he screamed sternly: "Deng Wennian, do you have a conscience?"

"If my mother wasn't your own, how could she raise you so big? I also found Lin Hai, the city's son-in-law, for you."

"That's right, before you married Lin Hai, it was your mother's family who took care of your food and drinks. You really have no conscience if you say that."

Facing the stern scream, Wen Nian had a solid idea in his heart.

She didn't think about it at first.

The book also does not mention information about Deng Wennian's life experience.

It was only through the family's attitude towards her and the three children, and their ruthlessness when they scolded her, that she had this suspicion.

It was because of her doubts that she just expressed her doubts in her heart.

Unexpectedly, things turned out to be as I guessed.

No wonder, no wonder after the death of the original body in the book, the three children had such a difficult life.

Especially the heroine, who simply treats these three cousins ​​as human beings.

Even scolding Yuan in front of outsiders is merciless.

Hearing what they kept saying was that their family had raised her for 20 years, Wen Nian let out a mocking chuckle again.

Her laughter attracted everyone who was buzzing, and they all stopped and looked over curiously.

Wondering what other amazing things she would say.

"You raise me?"

Sure enough, Wen Nian did not disappoint everyone, "I remember that since I was three years old, I have to help you cook, cook and do housework."

"Since I was five years old, I have been mowing pigweed in the production team to earn work points."

(End of this chapter)

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