The group favorite aunt in the adult chronicle

Now his father said in front of so many people that he would live with the second child in the future.

Putting his eldest son there, it made the villagers think of him.

Wen Guolin originally felt flustered because of the separation, but now he was only angry.

"Father, after all, you are biased towards Ersen, but I just took this opportunity to say it."

Wen Jiande raised his head and looked at him suddenly when he heard this, his eyes were full of disappointment.

The team leader looked at Wen Jiande with a frown, and before he could speak, Sun Fangcao on the side rushed forward and beat him up.

Cursing while crying: "You heartless thing, how good your father is to you, how much he loves you, you don't know, what you say about your father now..."

Wen Guolin didn't dare to push his mother away, so he could only accept it forcefully.

Mrs. Liu's ears hurt from them. If she hadn't worried about scaring Wen Chunjin in her arms, she would have gone up and kicked this evil person to death.

"Enough, what's the use of beating him, he is no longer a child."

Seeing the old lady's cold shout, Sun Fangcao calmed down.

Wipe away the tears and stand aside.

Mrs. Liu didn't even look at Wen Guolin, and said directly to the team leader: "Fourth, please write a separation letter."

The captain glanced at their family and nodded: "Okay."

Li Yinhua's face became even uglier when she heard the old lady talking about the separation.

Unbearable, he walked up to his stomach with one hand, and asked, "Grandma, just give us this little thing, how do you let us live in the future."

Mrs. Liu glanced at her indifferently and said indifferently: "The things at home are divided into several shares, and everyone gets so much. If you want more, no."

Li Yinhua's face became even more ugly, and she wanted to say something, but before she could say it, Wen Guolin said: "Enough, let's divide like this."

The village party secretary on the team leader's side had already drafted a separation letter and handed it to the team leader, who signed his name and handed it to them.

In triplicate, the brigade retains one copy.

After they signed their names or pressed their fingerprints, Mrs. Liu asked her eldest son Wen Jiande to get the things and gave them the things that were distributed to the young couple.

After taking out the things, Mrs. Liu looked at Wen Guolin, the eldest grandson she had always loved.

"After the separation, there will be two families. You will move out within a month. As for how to deal with it, that is your business."

Leave him alone after you finish speaking.

Holding Wen Chunjin in his arms, he was about to go out.

Before she could walk out, Wen Lichu appeared.

Mrs. Liu looked at her, and said with a little apology on her face: "Grandma, you are here, something happened at home, so I didn't have time to send you Jin girl there because it was too late."

Wen Lichu could almost see the end of the whole process. She knew that Mrs. Liu was in a bad mood.

He didn't say much, but hugged Wen Chunjin: "It's okay, I understand. I'll take this girl home first. I won't go to work in the afternoon. I'll send this girl to you tomorrow morning."

Mrs. Liu didn't ask much, and nodded: "Okay."

Wen Lichu took a look at the situation inside, and saw Li Yinhua's resentful gaze towards Li Yinhua.

Frowning, he kept an eye on her and said to Mrs. Liu, "Let's go."

Mrs. Liu nodded, and Wen Lichu left with Wen Chunjin in her arms.

Seeing that she was a little scared, he comforted her softly: "I'm scared, it's okay, my aunt and grandma are here, don't be afraid, Miss Jin."

Wen Chunjin didn't know if he understood, so he rubbed Wen Lichu's neck.

Things about Mrs. Liu's family are very common in the village. Today it's not this branch that makes an ugly mess, but tomorrow it will be that branch.

This is normal, anyway, today either the host is the parent or the west is short.

……

L city, railway station.

Ji Yan, Lu Cheng and a large group of educated youths got off the train.

There are already many people from the production team standing around.

Noisy, in the train station

A male comrade held a loudspeaker and shouted loudly: "Comrade educated youths, stand still. Next, the production brigades will roll their names. The production teams that the educated youths are going to, please keep quiet and stand up when the names are called. "

The noisy train station gradually quieted down.

When it was almost time, each production team began to roll their names with the list they had in hand.

"Liu Guosheng...Wooden Bridge Production Team"

"Pang Cuimei... the production team of Liangjia Village."

"..."

"..."

Names clicked one after another.

Ji Yan and Lu Cheng were still worried that they couldn't be with them.

The next second I heard their names.

"...Ji Yan, Lu Cheng, the production team of Taohua Village."

Hearing his name and being in the same production team, the two breathed a sigh of relief tacitly.

At this time, a little girl who looked about the same age as Ji Yan came over, pinched the corner of her clothes with her fingers uneasily, looked at Wen Guosheng with a look of anxiety and fear, and asked in a soft and soft voice.

"Then I can be in the same production team as my sister?"

Wen Guosheng frowned and looked at her: "What's your name?"

When the little girl heard Wen Guosheng's voice, she said frightened and uneasy: "Ji Feifei."

Wen Guosheng glanced at the list in his hand, and said indifferently: "You are not on the list, go back to your production team."

Ji Feifei didn't expect that she would be rejected, and her face was a little unsightly, but soon changed to a look of grievance.

Looking aside, Ji Yan and Lu Cheng stretched out their hands to grab Ji Yan's hand, and said, "Sister, tell him for me, can we two sisters be together?"

Ji Yan took a step back to avoid her outstretched hand, and said indifferently: "According to the arrangement, have you considered the production team you originally assigned when you come here like this?"

Ji Feifei's face froze slightly and she realized later that she ran over impulsively just now, and hadn't greeted the production team she was assigned to.

Wen Guosheng glanced at the two sisters, frowned slightly, and said, "The list is arranged and cannot be changed casually. You are not in our production team. Go back to your production team and don't waste our time."

Ji Feifei's face turned even paler.

Those whose names were called all left with the head of the production team they were going to.

At this time, let alone tractors, it would be good to be able to pull out the precious ox carts in the village to pick them up.

They set off before dawn, and didn't arrive in the city until almost noon, and they had to go back home after a short rest.

Not to mention that people are tired, even cattle are tired.

Wen Guosheng looked at the nine educated youths behind him, four girls and five boys, and felt a little headache.

The main thing is that each of them seems to have no strength, and they don't know if they can do the work.

"Just put your luggage on it. People don't go at night. Girls are really tired. They can sit on it for a while, but they have to take turns. Don't tire the cow."

After speaking, he reached out to help them put everything on the bullock cart.