So much has happened lately that money-making plans have been put on hold.

Helping Liu Meixiang home, Tian Mengqing started preparing dinner.

"Grandma, today I am preparing dumplings stuffed with cabbage!"

Tian Mengqing kneaded the noodles on the cutting board, and beside it was a Chinese cabbage with a heart, which was given by the proprietress of the village. Although the proprietress spoke frankly, she was quite generous.

"Hey, okay, Xiaojun, you chop up the old vegetable leaves outside and feed them to the chickens, let them eat more, so that they can grow fat faster."

"Well, I see, Grandma."

Tian Mengqing took the rolling pin and rolled out the flat dough, then mixed it with a little pork and cabbage, steamed it in a pan, added firewood to make the fire more vigorous, and after a while, the aroma came out.

Just as I was about to have a good meal, two small human heads appeared on the wall.

"Whose child is lying on the wall of our house?"

Hearing the silver bell-like voice of a child, Wang Guojun walked out of the kitchen and saw two little devils poking their heads over the wall.

Then Tian Mengqing also came out.

"Aren't these two sons from the field below, why did they come here?!"

Tian Mengqing opened the courtyard door and pulled the two children down.

"Where are your parents? It's almost dark today, what if you climbed onto our wall and fell?"

The courtyard wall of Wang Guojun's house is indigenous, and a few stones are built on the lowest floor, so it is not surprising that children can climb up.

When the house was first built and tidied up, Wang Guojun had a poor mind, no one would want to enter his yard, so he didn't do a good job. If the two children were injured, the adults would have to pay for them.

The older one was eight or nine years old, and the younger one was also seven or eight years old. No matter how Tian Mengqing asked them, they kept silent and just stared at the dumplings in the pot.

"Sit here and don't move, I'll go in and get you dumplings."

There is no way to take them, but to let them eat enough and wait for the adults to take them back.

Tian Mengqing handed the dumplings to them, and before they had eaten two bites, their parents came to find them.

"Oh, you two brats, why are you running around? You even ate other people's food, aren't you afraid that they will poison you to death?"

Yu Yanyan scattered the dumplings Tian Mengqing gave to the ground, and led the child to leave.

"Yu Yanyan, stop for me."

Tian Mengqing walked around in front of Yu Yanyan and blocked the way.

"Why don't you let us go?"

Yu Yanyan is holding a child in her left and right hands.

"Pick up the dumplings on the ground for me!"

"Why, you are the one who feeds them."

Tian Mengqing went up and grabbed Yu Yanyan's hand.

"If you don't pick up those dumplings today, you will never leave this house."

"Oh, Tian Mengqing, what are you going to do to me? Come on, come on, hit me!"

Yu Yanyan straightened her chest, the two pieces of fat on her chest jumped up and down, almost touching Tian Mengqing's face.

Unbearable, Tian Mengqing raised his hand and slapped Yu Yanyan on the face, the crisp sound of flesh colliding resounded throughout the yard.

Yu Yanyan was stunned for a few seconds, then she came to her senses, glaring at Tian Mengqing with glaring eyes, she couldn't believe that the once soft persimmon dared to hit her, and Tian Mengqing walked around when she coughed louder on the road.

"You, you dare to hit me?"

Tian Mengqing suppressed his anger, and said calmly: "Didn't you ask me to hit you? Don't tell me I'll hit you!"

Yu Yanyan shook off the hands of the two children, waving her paws and pounced on Tian Mengqing.

Wang Guojun pulled the two children aside and stopped Yu Yanyan. Yu Yanyan's two sons cried out in fright.

"I can't get around you today."

Yu Yanyan was bound to take a piece of Tian Mengqing's scalp.

"In front of the children!"

Wang Guojun wanted to use the child to persuade Yu Yanyan, but who knew that Yu Yanyan was a shrew and didn't care how scared her son was.

Just as the child was crying, the boy's father came.

"Yu Yanyan, what are you doing? You don't care about the child crying like this!"

Tian Yaoming was unreasonable, he hit Yu Yanyan when he came up, he dragged Yu Yanyan, and slapped Yu Yanyan on the face.

Yu Yanyan was knocked to the ground, showing her strength.

Tian Yaoming still wanted to go up to mend his feet, but Wang Guojun hurriedly stopped Tian Yaoming.

"Brother Tian, ​​you will kill someone like this."

"So what if you beat her to death, you unworthy girl, she's just as useless as her mother, she can't even take care of children."

Yu Yanyan covered her head, losing the air she had just now.

Seeing Tian Yaoming beating so fiercely, Tian Mengqing was really startled, he didn't expect that Yu Yanyan, who was arrogant outside, had such a family status at home.

"Brother Ming, these two children should be hungry, get them something to eat later."

"I get it, I get it, how can I not know about my own son!"

Tian Yaoming is not only rude in words and deeds, but also looks rude. He wears a pair of leaky liberation shoes barefoot, rolls up a pair of trouser legs, and half of the belt tied around his waist hangs in the air. Scruffy casual feel.

Seeing the dumplings on the ground, Tian Yaoming made up his mind.

"Hey, sister Mengqing, your life is so good, do you still have pork dumplings? Brother, I haven't eaten yet!"

Tian Yaoming touched his round belly and smiled shyly.

"It's gone, Yu Yanyan knocked the two bowls out just now on the ground."

Tian Mengqing didn't like this cousin very much either, he was rude and liked to take advantage of small things, Tian Mengqing didn't give him a good face.

Tian Yaoming was not annoyed, he bent down to pick up the dumpling that Yu Yanyan knocked over just now, blew on it, threw it into his mouth and began to chew.

"Wow! It's so delicious. I didn't expect Mengqing's sister to be so good at cooking. I will ask my brother to eat more in the future. I want to share good things together."

Yu Yanyan got up from the ground, hugged her two sons, and left quietly. Tian Mengqing caught sight of it from the corner of her eye and said nothing.

Tian Yaoming burped after eating a few dumplings on the ground, pried his teeth with the long nails on his left hand, and left contentedly.

"I didn't expect Brother Tian Ming to be such a person."

Wang Guojun couldn't help sighing.

"There's still a lot you don't know. There are all kinds of people in this village, and each is full of characteristics. You will gradually understand it in the future."

In the past, Wang Guojun was alone and had little contact with people and things in the village. Due to the rumor of the pervert, no one wanted to contact him.

As I got in touch with Tian Mengqing, I gradually got in touch with more people and things in the village.

A gust of wind blew, and a bunch of wild jujube kernels fell from the wild jujube tree outside the courtyard.

"So sweet!"

Tian Mengqing picked it up, took a sip, and smiled contentedly at Wang Guojun.

Looking at Tian Mengqing whose eyes were drawn into a line, Wang Guojun was also infected, and the corners of his mouth did not feel raised. Tian Mengqing was always in such a good mood, coming and going quickly, not worrying about the past.

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