Chapter 305
Father Wen was running around: "Little sister, what do you want a girl to do with so much money? That's your sister, you have to be generous!"

Wen Xiaomei yelled, "Go to hell with me!"

She threw down the tongs forcefully, and glared at Father Wen who was about to climb up the wall: "You'd better return the money to me! Otherwise, I'll go to the police!"

"Little sister, I'm your father!"

"You might as well not have it!" Wen Xiaomei was so angry that her body was shaking.

She hid the money in her clothes while taking a shower, but she never knew that she would be targeted by Father Wen.

Father Wen poked his neck and wanted to have a good talk with her.

I turned around and saw Shen Jiaomei and Hong Zhengyi coming back: "Little sister, I didn't buy a ticket. Hong Zhengyi said that he would help us queue up to buy it tomorrow."

She opened the door and entered.

Suddenly a figure rushed out from beside her, and she immediately picked up the guy next to her and asked, "Have you been robbed?!"

"You stop for me!"

Shen Jiaomei was about to chase her out.

Miss Wen called out, "Come back."

Shen Jiaomei stepped back and looked at her wonderingly: "You beat me away?"

"That thief is my father." Wen Xiaomei left these words, turned around and went back to the room to find money, took out all the money and counted it.

Five cards of great unity and some change are missing.

But she knew that she would find out if the large amount was taken away.

Jiang Wanwan took a deep breath.

Shen Jiaomei followed in, and only after inquiring did she know what stupid father Wen had done. She clenched her fist and said, "Your father is just a piece of mud that can't support the wall! We will leave tomorrow!"

Wen Xiaomei stared fixedly at the neatly folded clothes in front of her, with no expression of joy or anger.

It took a long time before he asked aloud: "Sister Jiao, am I annoying? Liao Jingyi needs new clothes and leather shoes, don't I need them?"

Shen Jiaomei was stunned.

Then he reached out and hugged her tightly: "I'll buy it for you! Let brother Huo buy it for you, he has money."

Wen Xiaomei twitched her lips.

She shook her head and said, "It's okay, but I may not get back my 100 yuan."

There is no return.

Shen Jiaomei had never seen her like this before, and said repeatedly: "I'm fighting him hard! Let him go to work! Go dig ditches! Go open up wasteland! Let him..."

Wen Xiaomei laughed out loud and asked her, "What if he comes to my school to make trouble?"

Seeing the smile on her face, Shen Jiaomei said, "He dares! Just tell me, and I'll go right away with the hammer!"

When Hong Zhengyi and Father Wen came back, they were faced with this scene. Two good-looking girls were sitting in the middle of the yard, each with a hammer.

Father Wen hid behind Hong Zhengyi.

Hong Zhengyi was so frightened that his legs trembled. He raised his hands above his head and confessed honestly: "I, I didn't go for anything else. I just went home to tell them something..."

He took all the carving tools out of his pocket and laid them out for them to look at.

"What else?" Shen Jiaomei came over playing with a hammer and said slowly.

Hong Zhengyi's body was shaking like a sieve: "I said, I'm promising, I'm going to Kyoto."

Shen Jiaomei raised her eyebrows: "No more?"

Hong Zhengyi wanted to cry but had no tears: "Grandma, you can just give me a sentence, what's wrong with me being indifferent!"

He obviously helped run errands today.

I didn't go shopping either.

Shen Jiaomei glanced past him and looked at Father Wen, only then did she realize that Father Wen's hair had been cut.

She snorted coldly.

Seeing that Father Wen's eyes were so erratic that he wanted to see the sky, Shen Jiaomei looked away and asked Hong Zhengyi, "Can you make pancakes?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Hong Zhengyi nodded quickly.

Not and must be!
She nodded with satisfaction, looked at Father Wen again, and said in a yin and yang tone: "Uncle likes to eat cakes, shouldn't he do it?"

It was only then that Hong Zhengyi realized that they seemed to be going after Father Wen, and that he was purely implicated, so he quickly packed up his carving tools, shook off Father Wen and went to the kitchen.

Little Sister Wen stared at them like an overseer and said quietly: "My father said that the brown sugar must be wrapped in it. If you don't know how to do it, just ask him."

Hong Zhengyi chuckled.

Over there, Father Wen accepted his fate and came over to make cakes with noodles. Although Father Wen has obsessive-compulsive disorder, he doesn't know how to do kitchen work.

It can also be said to be rusty.

After all, he and Zheng Yuqiao have been separated for more than ten years.

Wen Xiaomei and Shen Jiaomei didn't care whether they made it or not, they raised their voices from time to time while talking and said, "Comrade Hong, Uncle Wen bought this for 100 yuan, you have to be careful!"

When Hong Zhengyi heard the 100 yuan, he almost knocked over the whole basin, and he quickly helped him.

Staring at Father Wen in disbelief, he asked naively: "Uncle, if we eat this, will we not have to eat in the next year?"

Wen Xiaomei and Shen Jiaomei couldn't help laughing.

Father Wen passed over vaguely, and said sullenly: "Hurry up! How are you clumsy? How can you make a finely carved jade bottle like you!"

Hearing this, Hong Zhengyi also got angry: "You are awesome! You stole money from your own daughter!"

"Your awesome wife ran away!"

The two brothers split in place instantly.

They quarreled with each other vigorously.

Exposing each other's shortcomings.

Seeing that the flour was about to be spilled, Shen Jiaomei tapped the table with a hammer and cleared her throat.

The two fell silent.

Simply wrap some brown sugar in it, press it into a cake, and fry it in the pan.

Miss Wen suddenly raised her voice and said, "Dad, I want to eat scallion pancakes."

"I won't... I'll do it for you." Father Wen was furious and then spoke softly, all he needed was a hammer to tap on the table.

They had dinner with bread.

At the dinner table, Shen Jiaomei said in a small voice, "We are leaving tomorrow, we should pack everything up, if you lose this, you won't be able to get it back without this."

Father Wen mumbled that he only had a few clothes to talk about.

When he raised his head, he saw the half-smiling look on Miss Wen's face. He dared not speak out in anger, so he shut his mouth in frustration.

His rhetoric of respecting Lao Tzu doesn't work for Xiaomei Wen.

Wen Xiaomei was so vicious in the afternoon that she was about to chop him up.

After dinner, Hong Zhengyi took the initiative to give all the small yellow croakers dug out to Miss Wen and the others.

He wants to go to Kyoto for a job.

Wen Xiaomei didn't know who the house belonged to, and she wasn't sure whether the little yellow croaker should be taken away.

Discuss with Shen Jiaomei and decide to take it away.

lest someone else come and poach it away.

For this reason, Little Sister Wen also exchanged props. Now, even if Father Wen pours them out and checks them one by one, he can't take any photos.

The four got on the train smoothly the next day, and met Fang Yaxin who was also going back to Kyoto. She was pale and wrapped tightly, and coughed lightly from time to time.

Seeing them, they snorted: "I've been abandoned by others, I know love all day long."

Shen Jiaomei asked in surprise, "What did Sister Fang say?"

Fang Yaxin's complexion became foul for a second.

She turned her head directly.

She was said to be rude by her mother, and she was unwilling to talk to Xiaomei Wen and the others again.

I also changed seats with Fang’s mother.

Shen Jiaomei started chatting with her and found out that Zheng Yuqiao's family of three were also on the train today, but they were not sure which carriage they were in.

(End of this chapter)

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