She is sweet and soft in the cannon fodder of the book, the educated youth is really fragrant

Looking at the man in front of him who had changed his clothes, Wen Xiaomei somehow had the illusion that she was going to be unlucky.

What kind of father, it has nothing to do with her!
Wen Xiaomei said coldly: "You have found the wrong person."

"I won't find the wrong person!" Father Wen stopped her and said excitedly.

Wen Xiaomei was afraid that bad luck would come too soon.

So turn around and run.

She didn't have to go there.

She can go back to the Shen family!
So Wen Xiaomei flew back to Shen's house at the best speed, and even closed the door directly. Shen Chengye came out in doubt and looked around: "Aren't you looking for Comrade Huo?"

"I think it can be another day." Wen Xiaomei said without changing her face.

Shen Chengye was puzzled.

Didn't she say she was going to the movies when she went out?
Even Shen Jiaomei wouldn't let her follow.

Wen Xiaomei didn't say anything, she turned around and went into the room to look for Shen Jiaomei.

This Wen's second child had just entered the door, and Grandpa Liu inside thought it was Wen Chengdong who had returned, and said angrily, "Girl, help Grandpa pour the footwashing water."

Wen Xiaomei first moved Wen's second child's tools to the corner of the wall, glanced at the complicated-looking cheap father, and went to Grandpa Liu's room to fetch footwashing water.

Before moving out, Wen Chengdong dropped what he had from somewhere and hurriedly snatched the wooden basin from her, and said to her with a serious face: "Little sister, you don't touch the water, you know? You can't walk by the water either." , my brother will wash the clothes."

Wen Chengdong didn't miss the opportunity to give her a good lesson, waited for the footwashing water to be poured, and dragged her to mutter for a long time.

Repeatedly emphasized not to go near wells, lakes, rivers, and various sources of flowing water.

There is also water for washing feet.

Hearing this, Miss Wen's eyes rolled. Of course she didn't want to serve Grandpa Liu footwashing water.

But then I thought about Wen Chengdong's respect for Grandpa Liu recorded in the book: "Grandpa asked me to pour water, and the water that was served was not too heavy..."

"No! I'll tell Grandpa!" Wen Chengdong might be a little tangled, but he still got up to find Grandpa Liu.

As soon as I reached the door, I heard a voice from inside: "Dad, I don't care about whether Yu Qiao ran away with someone. If you tortured my daughter, I will do what I did to save you back then." Send you in!"

Grandpa Liu said angrily, "You have no conscience, Mr. Wen! Yu Qiao has been with you for so many years, and you just trusted two fools..."

Bang!
Wen Laoer slapped the not-so-strong wooden table into pieces, staring at Grandpa Liu with gloomy eyes: "I warn you! My child is not a fool! As for Liu Yuqiao... I have never felt ashamed of her! If you If you want to find your daughter, just go! Stop instructing my daughter!"

Wen Chengdong lowered his eyes, and seeing Xiaomei Wen coming over, with a silly smile on his face, he gently told her to go back to the room, then came out to get the basket again, and took out the clothes he bought for her.

Miss Wen was a little surprised.

For the past two days Wen Chengdong has been carving wood to make some exquisite things, but they are all placed in the house, where did he get the money?
There are touches, but not many.

There is the beating of Wen's second child.

Grandpa Liu no longer put on a show.

But not close, sarcastic.

During the meal, Wen Chengdong bluntly talked about going to school: "Father, send it off, little sister, go to school."

Wen Lao Er was silent for a while and then nodded: "Tomorrow, I will ask your Uncle Mu Mu to ask."

With tears in her eyes, Miss Wen said, "Thank you, Dad."

Wen Chengdong's efficiency is not generally high.

After eating, I got two flat wooden blocks and found books all over the floor under the cabinet bed for her.

Wen Xiaomin didn't want to throw the books here.

"Does little sister like books?"

Miss Wen was in a complicated mood.

I can't say I like it very much, but I still don't want to waste time in this yard, and I can't be useless forever after being reborn once.

She nodded hesitantly, and opened the book to read.

Wen Chengdong, who used to be a teacher, looked more and more gentle, intending to be persuasive.

Fortunately, Wen Xiaomei has a strong desire not to be in the first grade, so she learns knowledge patiently.

The next day, news that she was going to study was flying all over the sky, and the insignificant second aunt danced the most.

The little second aunt didn't hear the movement next door, so she yelled: "Idiots should learn how to read!"

Wen Xiaomei took a ladle of water and poured it directly, and the hoarse voice yelled after a while: "God damn it! It's devoid of conscience!"

Hearing her howl, Wen Xiaomei snorted.

After the two brothers could only look at each other, they pulled Wen Chengdong to talk carefully, and asked a master to look at the drawings to ensure that the dimensions could be closed, and then signed the contract.

Wen Chengdong took the money and led Wen Xiaomei away from the furniture factory briskly.

With money in your pocket, walking is different.

The brother and sister returned to Shuiheng Village with smiles on their faces, but Wen Xiaomin led the girl from the second aunt's house to stop him: "Brother, where have you been? Why haven't I seen you since my mother and I came back?"

Wen Xiaomin was too attached to the skirt on Wen Xiaomei.

This is a goose yellow floral dress with puff cuffs, which makes Miss Wen even more petite, fair-skinned and beautiful.

Before Wen Chengdong could answer, Miss Wen looked bitter, pinched the hem of her skirt and said, "Brother, Xiao Min, I like my skirt, I wear it, it doesn't look good, can you give it to her?"

This stammer almost made her breathless.

Even Wen Xiaomin felt that she did it on purpose.

God is sorry to see, this is stammering in different venues.

Forced not to let ooc ah.

Wen Chengdong frowned. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a lot of adults passing by on their way home from the field, and it took him a while to understand what Wen Xiaomei was planning, and he pursed his lips in confusion.

Immediately asked: "Xiao Min has, a lot, a lot of clothes."

"I……"

"Hey, Second Brother Wen still has money to buy clothes for my little sister? Don't steal Xiao Min's. Liu Yuqiao bought a lot of clothes for Xiao Min when Liu Yuqiao was here."

After Wen Xiaomin finished speaking, her second aunt, her strongest supporter, appeared.

The second aunt really hated them.

Wen Xiaomei shed her tears, her face flushed with anger along her neck, and she glared at her second aunt: "You're the one who stole!"

The little second aunt looked at her with undisguised disgust in her eyes: "Your father is a thief, his upper beam is not upright and his lower beam is crooked, he didn't learn well at a young age, and he looks like a bitch! Do some sneaky things!"

"Little Second Aunt really likes Xiao Min, and she will help her in everything."

"Did you hear clearly why?"

"Here, look at what the silly little girl is wearing."

"This dress is so pretty, why haven't I seen it before? You can't buy it for less than ten yuan, right? It can't be like what the little second aunt said? Steal from Xiao Min?"

"What are you talking about? Little sister, you don't know? This child is too pitiful. Is it the first time he wears such clothes when he grows up?"

When Xiaomei Wen heard this, she looked over specially.

My head buzzed suddenly, I just felt a headache.

(End of this chapter)