Father Wen's condition was not optimistic. His internal organs were bleeding after being beaten. Others were still in a daze and couldn't tell who was following whom.

He grabbed Xiaomei Wen's hand and called Yuqiao.

Xiaomei Wen couldn't face him.

I found a caregiver to watch over me.

She quickly rushed to the customer's home on her bicycle. She approached him with an apologetic smile and wanted to apologize.

Words haven't come out yet.

The customer scolded her: "I made an appointment with my good sister and waited for you to come, but you came at this hour?"

"Sorry, sorry, something happened at the moment..."

"Get out!" The customer's face was livid, and he didn't listen to the explanation at all. He threw the album directly in her face and told her to get out and stop being an eyesore.

Xiaomei Wen picked up the album, apologized to her, and then left.

She was a little bit exhausted.

I don’t know if it was a dream in the morning, or because Father Wen might be about to burp.

Her mood suddenly became heavy.

"Auntie." Wen Xiaomin looked at Wen Lao Er again and said softly: "Second uncle, I'll get my things. I won't take them if my little sister needs them."

Little sister Wen lowered her head and looked at herself.

This is Wen Xiaomin too.

The original owner didn't have any good clothes to wear in the big room, so he only wore what was left over from his upper body. When he was kicked out, he wore coarse linen clothes full of patches.

The second aunt Wen still had feelings for this daughter. When she heard her calling her uncle, her eyes dimmed. Before she could speak, the second aunt took Wen Xiaomin's hand and pushed him away: "Xiaomin, go take out your things. He, Mr. Wen, How can Er Er have the nerve to stop it?"

I don’t know, but I thought the second aunt was Wen Xiaomin’s biological mother.

After entering the house, I rummaged through the boxes and cabinets and took everything away, leaving nothing behind.

Wen Xiaomei looked at their backs eagerly, and Wen Chengdong seemed to notice it, blocking her sight, and whispered in her ear: "Brother, buy it for me."

Miss Wen believes this.

As Wen Xiaomei left, the melon-eating crowd also followed them home.

Yumumu then told the truth gently: "Second brother, it's the real thing."

Wen Laoer smashed the tables and chairs in the courtyard with a dark face.

In the end, he didn't make it.

However, Xiaomei Wen felt that there was nothing wrong with him or without him. Life did not get much better, but instead there was someone who was yin and yang to her.

This farce was suppressed by the two elders of the Wen family before it started happening.

Thanks to the work of the second aunt, the whole village, including Grandma Wen who didn't go out much, knew that Liu Yuqiao had really run away, so the second elder asked the father and son to go to the old house and asked: "Is your mother-in-law coming back yet?" ?”

"Mother..." Wen Laoer said in pain.

As soon as he spoke, he was disliked by the resolute old lady. She raised her hand and said: "Forget it, it's no one else's fault that you made your own choice in the first place. It's only a matter of time before you run away. Let me ask you, do you want to support your father-in-law? What do you want to do with it? Raise? Do the two children study? "

Liu Yuqiao took away all the family money.

In the past few years, Wen Laoer has been following people around to carry bricks to help others. Liu Yuqiao's salary has all gone to Wen Xiaomin, and Wen Laoer has no savings.

Seeing that Mr. Wen didn't say anything and the two silly grandsons cuddled together pitifully, Aunt Wen became even more angry: "Look what kind of life you have led! You can't live without your mother-in-law? The children can't live either." No need to raise it? What a coward!"

"If you still have any thoughts about being a father, go find a job."

As he spoke, he stuffed a note into Mr. Wen's hands.

He pulled Little Sister Wen and the two of them said a lot of pity words.

After hearing this, Little Sister Wen felt that this grandma could handle it!
Then something that looked like money was taken in his hand: "Grandma, I don't know if you can survive following this loser, so just live well." Wen Chengdong grinned: "Thank you, Grandma, Grandma, be filial."

Wen A'nai rolled her eyes at him angrily and sighed deeply.

Xiaomei Wen admires this even more!
With Brother Cheap taking the lead, she can just pick up the bargains, and it’s the same whether she’s stupid or infatuated.

The father and son left Wen'a's milk room in different moods. Before they left the door, Jiang Xinju seemed to have learned the news in advance and hurried over. She sat down on the ground and started howling.

"Damn it! You bullied my man for not being here! Even the job that the man retired from was given to outsiders by my mother-in-law. How can we live together!"

Wen Laoer's face turned green and black, and his fists were clenched tightly.

If nothing unexpected happens, the difficult neighbor, the second aunt, will soon appear.

When Aunt Wen came out and the second son Wen was stubbornly trying to return the note in his hand, the second aunt quickly appeared, taking Wen Xiaomin with her. She was wearing a shirt and a pleated skirt. She didn't see yesterday. It feels rustic.

Wen Xiaomei hid behind Wen Chengdong and observed Wen Xiaomin.

Why did she feel that Wen Xiaomin didn't feel like a person from this world?

"Don't be afraid." Wen Chengdong thought that the younger sister was afraid of them. He saw a trace of murderous intent flashing in the eyes of the younger aunt and others.

Wen Xiaomei responded vaguely.

The second aunt opposite had already done her job, and glanced at them with a strange look: "I have lived to this age and I am not as thick-skinned as Wen Laoer, so I brought two fools to come to eat at my old age. Oh, how embarrassing!"

Hearing this, Xiaomei Wen's heart skipped a beat, and when she saw Wen Xiaomin about to open her mouth, she subconsciously said, "Auntie."

Wen Xiaomin probably didn't expect to be intercepted.

When the second aunt heard Little Sister Wen calling her, she frowned in disgust and didn't respond.

However, Jiang Xinju, who was lying down, was a little anxious: "Little sister Wen, you have no right to speak!"

Wen Xiaomei huddled behind Wen Chengdong and tugged on his clothes with trembling fingers. She was more awake than yesterday: "At work...Ben, Ben belongs to grandma!"

These words reminded Wen A Nai.

At this time, it is considered a relatively serious wave of layoffs.

However, because the Wen family's job was obtained by the village's arrogance in order to win over Wen A'nai's position as a member of the Women's Federation in the early years, the job originally fell on Wen's second son.

It was Jiang Xinju who forced her to go after she was crying and wallowing like this.

Jiang Xinju's face suddenly dropped.

As soon as I got up, I wanted to pull Little Sister Wen over and beat her.

"Don't hit me!" Under reflex, Little Sister Wen held her head and tried to hide.

Wen Chengdong protected her, and the anger in his heart was already rising to the sky.

"That's enough! Boss, how long are you going to make a fuss?! You want to settle the score, right? Do you want me to settle it for you one by one? They say that Xiao Min was stolen from the second family, but look at the two children !Which one is doing well and which one is doing badly, do you want to point it out for my mother?"

"You said that my little sister is stupid. You don't let her go to school and waste her working all day long."

"Did Xiao Min suffer at the second child's house? Her hands are white and have no calluses, but look at Chengdong!"

The old lady's eyes were sharp, piercing her eyes little by little.

Jiang Xinju's face became increasingly ugly.

that is the truth.

Wen Xiaomin subconsciously hid her hands.

When Wen Xiaomei saw this, she breathed a sigh of relief.

(End of this chapter)

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