Chapter 73 Wen Qiu's Wish

At this time, Ma Nian of the Ma family walked into the village from the path with a bundle of dry firewood on his back.

He found that Gou Yunjin in front of him was walking on the spot in a daze, muttering something in his mouth, and his dark face showed curiosity.

He walked quickly to Gou Yunjin's side, and asked suspiciously: "Gou Fuxing, what are you talking about? Could something important happen?"

Gou Yunjin heard the words, turned his head and saw that it was Ma Nian, a young man from the Ma family, and said angrily: "I can't do it talking to myself, I really think of me as a lucky star."

"Hey, you are a lucky star." Ma Nian smiled foolishly, his dark face showing a suspicious red: "Gou Fuxing, have you had breakfast? I have two corn pancakes here."

Looking at the courteous Ma Nian, Gou Yunjin secretly rolled his eyes and said with disgust, "No need, I'm going home for dinner now."

Who cares about your tortillas, this girl doesn't like you!
"Don't go, why don't you try it!" Ma Nian hurriedly followed Gou Yunjin, and passed the cornbread in front of her again, looking at her face softly and straightforwardly.

"I won't eat it, you..." Gou Yunjin showed a hint of impatience on his face, and was about to reach out to push the cornbread in front of him, when suddenly he had a flash of inspiration and murmured: "Broken pancake, fall to the ground."

The voice just fell.

The cornbread in Ma Nian's hand suddenly cracked a few times, cracked into several cracks in an instant, and fell to the ground in a blink of an eye.

Ma Nian only felt his hands tremble, and suddenly the pancakes fell to the ground, exclaiming regretfully, "Oh, my corn pancakes."

Gou Yunjin glanced at Ma Nian, and found that he hadn't noticed his chubby face, and covered his eyes in embarrassment: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it!"

How can I waste food?

Why did he take on another catty because of his petty temper?

No, how could it be my fault alone? It's all Wen Xiucai's fault. If he hadn't made my strange powers and spirits fail, I wouldn't have ruined the year of the horse's tortillas.

Ma Nian was awakened by Gou Yunjin's words, and shook his head foolishly: "It's not Gou Fuxing's fault, it's because the cornbread cracked and fell to the ground."

"Hehe, it's getting late, I should go home!" Gou Yunjin smiled awkwardly, turned her head and walked in front.

Here.

Wen Qian panted slightly and ran into the house, seeing the surprised gazes of Jiang Shi, Wen Yu, and Wen Wen.

"Brother, where have you been so early in the morning?" Wen Rou threw away the little fox in her arms, looked up and down Wen Qian who was sweating on her forehead, her big eyes were flickering, she was innocent.

"Run." Wen Qian calmly said.

"???" Wen Rou looked at him blankly, "Brother, I only know that after dinner, I need to go for a walk to digest food. Didn't I hear that you get up and run before dawn?"

"Getting up and running in the morning is to exercise your body, understand?" Wen Qian raised her eyebrows, and said righteously: "As the saying goes, only a good body can study Enke better."

Rourou suddenly understood, shook his head and said, "I understand, brother, you are running around the town and the village, and you are weak, you should ask my mother to buy pig's trotter soup to replenish your energy, it is much better than your morning run gone."

"..." Wen Qian was silent.

How does she answer this.

I couldn't answer, so I had to change the topic.

Wen Qian set her eyes on Jiang Shi who was watching the show, and said in a cold tone with a little softness: "Mother, is the meal ready? I'm hungry."

Jiang smiled and said, "Okay, let's serve dinner."

During the meal, Jiang talked about Wen Kun, saying that he had been running darts for almost a month, and he hadn't written a letter back, which was quite worrying.

Wen Qian smiled, reassuring Jiang that there is no need to worry, Wen Kun is sure to be fine.

Turning around and seeing Wen Yu again, Wen Wen's mood dropped a lot, so she had to talk about her going to teach in the village.

These words successfully attracted the attention of the three of them, and asked him why he figured out how to teach in the village.

Wen Qian directly dropped a sentence of inheriting his father's career, which cleared up the doubt in Jiang's eyes, for fear that his stepson was willing to stay in the village to teach because he gave up on himself.

In the morning, Wen Qian read books at home, took notes, and sorted out the books she needed, so that she could go to Shishe to teach the children in the future.

In the afternoon, I plan to go to pull up the mountain to see if I can find mulberry trees that pigs eat.

No, I met Gou Butcher and Gou Yunjin as soon as I went out. Wen Qian naturally knew why they were looking for her.

For the sake of the country's hegemony, Wen smiled and asked the two to go back to the main room to discuss the sausage in detail.

In the end, Wen Qian gave Butcher Gou the recipes for roast duck, hot pot, fried chicken, etc. that he had written long ago.

After Wen Qian fought with Butcher Gou, they signed a [-]-[-] split contract.

Wen Qian came up with the prescription, and did not interfere in anything else, and took five layers of dividends, but he had to protect the integrity of Gou's family.

After all, shopping malls are like battlefields. If there is no one to back them up, these things can easily be snatched by envious gentry and rich people, and in serious cases, it may even be life-threatening.

Gou Yunjin kept silent throughout the whole process, but just looked at Wen Qian quietly, but it put a lot of pressure on her, otherwise she would definitely ask Butcher Gou to split the bill.

After talking about the matter, Wen Qian saw that Butcher Gou and Gou Yunjin didn't seem to intend to leave, which reminded her of what Gou Yunjin said in the morning.

Imagine that there is a super fat girl chasing after her and shouting: Wen Xiucai, the little girl will not marry unless she is a king!
Wen Qian felt that the hairs all over her body stood up, and she was not well.

Suddenly she caught sight of the pannier she was carrying home last night, her melancholy eyes suddenly became clear, she stood up indifferently immediately, and apologized slightly: "Uncle Gou, Miss Gou, I have something to do, I need to go to the old house, just The two of you will not be left for tea."

Gou Yunjin smiled softly: "Brother Wen, what can you do? I can help you!"

"You can't help with honoring the elders."

As Wen Qian said, she walked to the corner of the main room, took out two pieces of dim sum from the basket, wrapped them in oiled paper, and handed them to Butcher Gou: "Uncle Gou, be careful."

"I understand, a little care, it's nothing to worry about!"

How can Butcher Gou not be ignorant of Wenqian, knowing that he doesn't like his own daughter, he calmed down the burning flame in his heart, and said with a smile: "Yunjin, why don't you hurry up and take the snack from Brother Wen? I have to go home and make stewed pork!"

When Gou Yunjin heard her father's words, she immediately got up and took the oil-paper bag from Wen Qian's hand, and bowed her head in thanks: "Thank you, Brother Wen."

"You're welcome."

Wen Qian watched the two of them walk out of the main room, went into the kitchen to find a basket, put the snacks that had been opened on oiled paper on the table, and put the rest in the basket.

She twisted the basket and left the house.

When I came to Wen's old house, except for two cousins, Wen Qiu and Wen Dong, who were washing clothes in the yard, everyone else had gone to plant pepper trees and were not at home.

As for Wen Liang, he took McDull to the rivers and lakes, and cultivated some forces by the way.

Seeing Wen Qian, Wen Qiu was very happy, not at all afraid of the cold-faced Wen Qian, and leaned over with a smile: "Cousin Agan, you brought food to Grandma again."

Wen Dong looked at the flattering Wen Qiu, lowered his head in disdain, and continued to wash clothes in a muffled voice.

Wen Qian replied softly: "Yes."

She knew that the two little cousins ​​of the uncle's family, Wen Qiu, were tactful and clever. They talked nonsense when they saw people, and they talked nonsense when they saw people.

Wen Dong is arrogant but capable and smart. She seems difficult to get along with. She is strong and unyielding in her work. She is a good girl with a kind heart.

Wen Qian carried the basket to the table in the main room and put it away, took out two packs of snacks from it, handed a pack to Wen Qiu, the little tail beside her, and walked to Wen Dong, who was doing the laundry, and said with a faint smile, "A Dong, Take a break and have a snack."

Wen Dong's small face was slightly stunned, his eyes were a little red, he hesitated for a moment, but he still reached out to catch the oiled paper bag, and said softly, "Thank you, Brother Hall."

Wen Qian squatted down and patted Wen Dong's head with a smile: "Big Brother used to concentrate on studying and ignored you, so don't take it to heart, I will take care of you in the future."

At this time, Wen Qiu moved a small wooden stool and placed it at Wen Qian's feet, his eyes were full of suspicion: "Cousin Agan, are you serious?"

Wen Qian sat on the wooden bench and patted Wen Qiu's head again: "Of course, I'm a scholar, and I do what I say."

Wen Qiu's eyes lit up: "Then...then can you grant me a wish?"

"What wish? Let's hear it."

Wen Qian looked into Wen Qiu's eyes, but didn't immediately agree.

"I want to learn embroidery, Wen Yu, Wen Wen, and Auntie Jiang taught them to embroider silk handkerchiefs and screens since they were young. They can save a lot of money for dowry. I also want to earn money for dowry by myself."

After Wen Qiu finished speaking in one breath, she looked at Wen Qian with piercing eyes, expectant.

(End of this chapter)

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