A coquettish and book-worn man lives by a rough man

"Tianniu, which of the things in this room are yours, you point them out, and I'll have someone move them back for you."

Chen Beiguo spoke gently to Tian Niu.

Sweetie nodded obediently.

She entered Lin Jiandong's room first, and pointed to the openings of the two largest boxes in the room.

"Uncle Chen, this is my box. My father made it himself."

Then he pointed to the table and two stools beside him.

"It's mine too."

In addition to the big ones, Tian Niu also dug out a few clothes.

"This dress belongs to my parents, and I want to take it away too."

Several village cadres: ...

Chen Beiguo: ...

They didn't even spare the clothes, the couple didn't dislike the dead man's stuff at all.

Chen Beiguo was very upset.

"Okay, as long as it belongs to Tian Niu, move it away!"

After seeing Lin Jiandong's room, Tian Niu went to Lin Daya and Lin Tiedan's room.

She rummaged and found some clothes and small toys. The clothes were some old clothes, all from Sweet Girl's old days, sewn by her mother.

I can't wear it now.

But Sweetie took it out anyway.

Chen Beiguo didn't say anything, but his face darkened again.

Behind is the old lady's room, Tian Niu pointed to the nearly three-meter-high bed.

"This is my house too."

The corner of Chen Beiguo's mouth twitched.

Two people were asked to move forward, and the two moved for a while, but did not move.

This kind of old-fashioned bed is big and heavy. It was made by myself after cutting wood from the mountain, and all of them are solid.

Two people can't move at all.

Chen Beiguo called two more villagers to help.

He was curious about how Lin Jiandong moved such a heavy bed back.

In addition to these, there are also pots and pans, Tian Niu recognized them one by one.

The villagers wanted to watch the fun, so they pushed Jin Meifeng and Lin Jiandong aside, and they stretched their heads to look inside.

I saw the village cadres walking around with Tian Niu and started moving things.

The first thing to move was the wardrobe, which was relatively large, and it was moved out by four people together.

Then there is the table.

box.

bench.

And finally a queen bed.

Eight people carried it out.

The villagers were dumbfounded.

Lin Jiandong moved everything here except the house!
He is also very kind.

These days, even a green onion can't be cheap for others, let alone these wardrobes, boxes and so on. Even the dowry for my daughter is not so luxurious.

Lin Jiandong is really shameless.

Some people couldn't help it when they thought that he was such a big man bullying two children.

Pretending to be inadvertent, she stomped on him severely, and bumped into him when she left.

Lin Jiandong: ...

He couldn't take it anymore.

"Woooooooo, are you too bullying?"

It was too much, and everyone bullied him.

They were beaten one after another.

Lin Jiandong couldn't help crying, like a wronged child, raised his arms over his eyes, and cried loudly with his mouth open.

Villager: ...

I really can't sympathize, and I still want to laugh!

Gu Jiaojiao: ...

A big man, either shrank his neck and didn't speak, or cried and whimpered, he was so worthless.

When Jin Meifeng saw her son being bullied, she immediately became angry.

"You little bastard, how dare you bully my son, I..."

Before he finished speaking, he was slapped by a middle-aged woman.

"Pa" slap, the sound is crisp.

"Whoever you say is a bum, you dare to scold my son, let's see if I don't beat you to death."

"The whole family pickles things, and they still have the face to push you here. Let's see how good you are."

"What kind of skill is it to bully two children, if you have the skill to fight with my old lady."

This aunt is notoriously hard to mess with in the village.

Gu Jiaojiao has never been with her before, and knows her reputation.

This is Aunt Zhang from the east of the village. She is the tallest woman in the village. She is 1.7 meters five and has a big body. She is taller and stronger than many men.

Standing there, she has already won.

Jin Meifeng covered her face, wanted to speak, but didn't dare to speak, she lowered her head and began to wipe her tears.

Crowd: ...

The two mothers were there wiping tears.

Everyone couldn't help looking at Chen Shulan.

Chen Shulan, who was trying to narrow her sense of existence, saw everyone looking over, and then at Jin Meifeng and Lin Jiandong, paused, but still started crying.

A family should be neat and tidy.