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

Since Wen Xiang didn't talk about martial ethics, Wen Xiangui and Wen Sheng ran away with their heads in their arms, and each grabbed a piece of firewood. Now it's all right, the fight between two people turned into a four-person melee.

After all, Wen Xiang is a little girl with no strength, fighting a big man, no matter how much Wen Zhang cares about her, there are loopholes.

Wen Xiangui took the lead in knocking out the fire stick in Wen Xiang's hand.

Without a weapon, Wen Xiang immediately turned and fled, while Wen Xiangui chased after him.

Seeing that its master was about to be beaten, Jin Yuanbao brazenly joined the battlefield. It rushed to the front and took a bite at Wen Xiangui, but was thrown aside by him with a stick.

Seeing that the thick wood was about to hit his head, Wen Xiang hugged his head anxiously and shouted: "Killer, Wen Xiangui is going to kill someone."

However, the more anxious she was, the more mistakes she made, and she fell to the ground with a sprained foot. She quickly turned over and raised her hands to block: "King".

At this critical moment, the king didn't come, and Taoist Wuwei took the lead in grabbing Wen Xiangui's hand.

"Dao, Daoist." I don't know how hard Taoist Wuwei exerted, Wen Xiangui, a man who has been working in agriculture all the year round, changed his face in pain, and the firewood in his hand fell quietly.

"Who allowed you to beat someone?" Taoist Wuwei said solemnly.

Wen Sheng and Wen Zhang stopped immediately, and both silently dropped the wood in their hands.

"No, no, she hit me first." Wen Xiangui wept.

"Pindao only saw you beating someone."

Wen Xiangui was dumbfounded by Taoist Wuwei's blatant partiality: "No, no, I didn't hit her, it was her who hit me, and she hit me several times."

"You still dare to argue." Taoist Wuwei used the strength of a martial arts practitioner, and Wen Xiangui immediately knelt down: "Ah—ah, yes, I was wrong, I shouldn't hit her, woo, I was wrong .”

"Hmph." Taoist Wuwei knocked Wen Xiangui to the ground with all his strength, and said coldly to everyone: "Poverty Taoist, let me clarify the words for you first. Little Layman Wen is a person with a predestined relationship. If you can't get through, you can't get through with the poor, understand?"

Everyone who was stunned suddenly nodded their heads like garlic. How could they dare to mention shopkeepers and helpers? They didn't need to be chased away by Taoist innocence.

Wen Xiangui sat on the ground while supporting his pinched and bruised wrist, and when he saw Taoist Wuwei looked at him again, he immediately showed horror.

Taoist Wuwei looked contemptuous: "As for you, get out of here immediately."

"Yes, yes." Wen Xiangui scrambled out of the small courtyard of Wen's family as if he had been pardoned.

Wen Zhang was left alone in the same place, and he wanted to say something with an embarrassing face, but was finally forced back by Taoist Wuwei's cold eyes, and left without daring to say anything.

The situation changed too fast, before Wen Xiang could react, everyone left. She stared blankly at Taoist Wuwei's hand stretched out in front of her eyes, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Even if Wen Xiang is a well-informed mature woman, she has to admit that the feeling of being cared for by the domineering president is really cool.

She couldn't help but feel elated: Hmph, if you tell me to bully me, my old lady has a backer.

Wen Xiang shyly put his hand in Taoist Wuwei's palm, and got up lightly with the strength of his hand.

However, good feelings are always fleeting and happiness always comes to an abrupt end.As soon as Wen Xiang stood firm, he heard Taoist Wuwei's gleeful voice: "See if you still dare to die in the future?"

She immediately lost face, and shook off Taoist Wuwei's hand: "Who did it?"

"They bullied our brothers and sisters, they bullied us, I can't defend myself anymore?"

"Why do you say that I committed suicide, but I didn't."

Taoist Wuwei stared blankly at Wen Xiang and shouted: Did I say anything?Why are you so excited?
It has been two years since she came to Yongjia, how much has she paid for Wenjiacun?What did you get?Even the hard-working toothpaste was taken out of the pot, and Wen Xiang yelled out all her grievances.

Taoist Wuwei looked at the teary-eyed girl in front of him: It turns out that she was also bullied, and she also suffered so much.hateful!I should have kicked them a few more times just now.

No one could understand her at all, Wen Xiang felt that her blood was poured into a chill, and she walked away numbly.

Obviously I won, why am I still so sad, the more Wen Xiang returned to the room, the more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he was, and he just threw himself on the bed and burst into tears.

After crying enough, she stroked the head of the king who came to her side at some point, while staring at Fangliang in a daze.

I don't know how long it took until there was a knock on the door.

Wen Xiang glanced at the door, then turned her gaze back to the beam, and continued to be in a daze.

The sound of "duk tuk" knocked on the door persistently, feeling that if he didn't pay attention, he could knock forever.

"Who—ah?" Wen Xiang was taken aback by her hoarse voice.

"Hey, what, I'm out to eat." Taoist Wuwei's voice came from the door.

Wen Xiang turned her head away but remained silent.

Taoist Wuwei waited for a while, then turned and left after seeing Wenxiang ignore him.

Hearing the sound of footsteps going away, Wen Xiang's heart felt aggrieved again, and he thrashed on the bed for a while, as if he was beating someone violently.

Just as she was thinking about it, there was another knock on the door, and she immediately yelled, "Knock what knock!"

The knocking stopped abruptly.

Wen Xiang's heart also hangs in the air.

"Then I'll just come in."

Hearing the "creak" of the door, Wen Xiang jumped off the bed immediately, and before she could get ready to fight, Taoist Wuwei had already entered.

Wen Xiang foolishly watched Taoist Wuwei come in with a wooden plate of dishes, and slowly put them on the table one by one, and then walked towards her.

Wen Xiang quickly corrected her posture and then quickly lowered her head.

Taoist Wuwei stopped half a meter away and sighed, "Oh, I just said it casually, why am I so angry?"

"Who asked you to stand on their side." Wen Xiang turned her head away, biting her lower lip.

"Why would I be on their side?" Taoist Wuwei took it for granted, "I'm definitely on your side."

Hearing Taoist Wuwei's blatant "stand by you" declaration, Wen Xiang's resentment suddenly disappeared.

From the point of view of actions, Taoist Wuwei is indeed on Wenxiang's side, she couldn't refute it, she thought for a while and then hummed: "Then do you still say that I committed suicide?"

No wonder people say that only women and villains are difficult to raise. I am afraid of you, Taoist Wuwei confessed: "Stop talking."

"you promise?"

"I promise."

Seeing Taoist Wuwei bow his head and admit his mistake, Wen Xiang was elated and came down the ladder: "It's not too bad."

As soon as she felt comfortable, she felt hungry and immediately smelled the aroma: "What delicious food did you cook?"

"Boiled beef, your favorite." Taoist Wuwei learned many famous dishes from Wen Xiang during the time he lived in Wen's courtyard.

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