Farming at the beginning, I rely on business to counterattack and become a princess

Chapter 121 The Weasel Gives the Chicken New Year's Greetings --- No Kindness
It was Wen Xing and his wife who came here, except for Wen Sanjin's "smelly shameless" before he could stop, everyone was silent.

Compared to everyone looking at each other in blank dismay, Wen Xing didn't show the slightest bit of discomfort.

As soon as he entered the door, he began to inquire about his health, caring and greeting Wen Dao with enthusiasm, as if Wen Dao's serious illness really worried him, as if they were brothers who shared weal and woe and helped each other.

Looking at the smiling Wen Xing couple in front of him, Wen Dao forced himself to show a calm smile, and said with a smile: "Thank you Uncle Wen Xing for your concern, I'm already healed."

"You're fine, don't worry, uncle. Take a good rest and don't wear yourself out. If Chun Geng needs help, just tell me."

"Okay." Wen Dao agreed calmly.

"This is a little thought from us." Wen Xing's wife, Mrs. Sun, pushed a heavy bamboo basket in front of Wen Dao with a smile on her face, "These goose eggs, let's make up your body."

"Thank you, Aunt Sun, you are being polite, but there are already a lot of eggs at home, so you can take this back." Wen Dao firmly refused.

"I want it, I want it." Wen Xing decided to accept it.

"Just accept it, otherwise we will really feel sorry for you." Mrs. Sun continued to persuade.

Seeing that Wen Dao was waving his hands all the time, Wen Xing stretched out his hand, as if to grab Wen Dao's hand.

At this moment, Wen Dao's pretended composure almost collapsed. Not only did his body avoid Wen Xing's hand, but even his face froze, and he said in a stiff tone, "I said no."

Wen Xing's hand was empty, so he had no choice but to put it down embarrassingly. For a while, the atmosphere was quite awkward.

Seeing that the eldest brother seemed to be breaking his mark, Wen Xiang took the initiative to take the bamboo basket from Mrs. Sun, and thanked Wen Xing and his wife with a smile.

Wen Xing and his wife forced a smile on their faces and said a few more polite words. They didn't even drink the sugar water, so they excused something and left in a hurry.

When Wen Xing and his wife walked away, the atmosphere in the hall, as if the pause button had been pressed just now, became active again, and everyone began to speak freely and continue to chatter.

Regarding the visit of Wen Xing and his wife, Wen Sanjin summed it up well in one sentence, that is, "the weasel pays New Year greetings to the chicken-no peace of mind".

On the way to leave, Sun's face was unhappy: "Look at him, it's obvious that he has a grudge against us."

"It's normal to be unhappy, but it's strange to be happy. If you were him, would you be happy?" Wen Xing asked back.

"Of course I --, hey, which side are you on?"

"Hey, I heard that although this kid is unhappy, he can't make any waves. Since this is the case, we don't need to make yourself uncomfortable. In the future, we can live as we should, just nod when we meet."

"It's still Wen Xiang, a sensible girl who knows how to be a human being. I heard that this stick is so hard, it almost made us unable to step down."

Before, Wen Xing never paid attention to Wen Xiang, but in the past year, Wen Xiang has been so active, he couldn't help feeling a little strange: "Is that girl a bit different from before?"

"What's the difference?"

"Oh, I can't say it, I always feel that she is too sensible."

"What's wrong with being sensible, don't you have to be as crazy as before." Sun mentioned Wen Xiang's incident last year.

Wen Xing had a pensive look on his face, always feeling weird, but he didn't know where the weirdness was, so he thought about it, and put this irrelevant question behind him in a blink of an eye.

Although the lower-level villagers in Wenjia Village did not dare to blatantly oppose the patriarch and Li Zheng, they kept complaining in private.

It's a pity that their abilities are limited, and they have more than enough energy, so they can only enjoy themselves with their mouths.

Most people are more thankful in their hearts, thankful that their family has not suffered from this crop of exploitation.

This is the general psychological logic of the public: When others suffer, they express deep sympathy and rejoice that they are okay. Some people even have a secret and unspeakable gloating in their hearts.

In short, under the leadership of the sufferer and the dominance of the caring people, the turmoil of "Zandian" passed slowly and slowly.

If we had to say what impact this turmoil had on Wenjiacun, it would be that everyone realized again:
It is said that the patriarch's authority is as stable as Mount Tai, and any person or behavior that wants to challenge the authority must be like hitting a stone with an egg.

It turns out that we are all the same, and it doesn’t mean that someone who is particularly good at farming will be different. We are all farmers, and it is best to cultivate the land honestly, and don’t think about those who have or don’t.

Although this discovery is frustrating, it is also expected by everyone. Everyone is used to it. Except for the entrance examination, it is basically impossible for people at the bottom to turn over.

In the huge Wenjia Village, there are no people who can really go to school, and no civilized (Ming, Wu) warriors have ever been born.

The time and money required to take the exam and enter school cannot be supported by an ordinary small peasant family.

90.00% of people can only choose their sons to inherit their father's business, planing food in the fields day after day, and continuing their lives from generation to generation.

This "collection" turmoil once again verified this point, and the turmoil in everyone's hearts only fluctuated a few times before returning to calm.

What is different from the past is that this time the sufferer is persuaded on the surface, but his heart is full of white waves and turbulent waves. A good and simple Tian family boy is forced to take the road of "revenge".

The attitude of the villagers towards Wen's family has changed from envy and hatred before to gratitude after expressing deep sympathy, and now it has returned to the previous equality and friendliness.

During this time, Chun'er visited Wen's house frequently again, either to carry a basket of beans and peanuts, or to help arrange the flowers and vegetables in the yard, or to teach Wen Xiang how to tailor and mend clothes.

She even mended all the damaged clothes and quilt covers of Wen Daojia by herself.

Is she so idle?

Wen Xiang was grateful and always felt weird, especially seeing that Chun'er would go to visit Wen Dao kindly every time before leaving, how is your day today?Do you feel uncomfortable?

Wen Dao usually kept calm, thank you for your concern, I look fine.

It's not what you think it is, is it?

Wen Xiang was a little surprised and a little uncertain, but she didn't comment on Chun'er's behavior.

The tree wants to be quiet but the wind keeps blowing, and the "Zandian" turmoil just went down, and the arrival of a carriage broke the peace of Wenjia Village.

Since the Xiayuan Festival, there have been no horse-drawn carriages in the village for a long time, and finally another one came today. Therefore, as soon as this black-covered horse-drawn carriage entered the village, it attracted a group of children who love to watch the excitement, as well as gossip lords.

In terms of appearance alone, this carriage is quite well-behaved, it does not have the majesty of officials, nor the delicacy of daughters, and naturally it cannot compare with the pride of Zhang family landlords.

An old man wearing a square scarf and a blue straight long coat came out from the carriage. He first distributed a handful of candy to the children, and then asked about Wen Dao's residence, and by the way, asked about their family's address. Condition.

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