Confiscated and exiled?Phew, I emptied the warehouse first

Chapter 59 The buns are mine, I won’t give them to you

The seven-year-old nephew Yan Congrui was eating steamed buns, but his eyes couldn't help but glance in Su Mo's direction.

The steamed bun in his hand suddenly became tasteless.

The meat buns that Su Mo and the others ate were so delicious, the aroma went straight into everyone's nostrils.

The five-year-old niece Yan Congxin really couldn't bear it now. Why, why should she eat meat buns, but Su Mo and the others could eat meat buns.

Even Wang Anan and Yan Congling, two losers, can eat meat buns.

There was also Yan Congkuan, who was only assigned to him as a dog to ride on, and his mute mother.

Yan Congxin lost his temper at Tang Si again.

"I want to eat meat buns. I want to eat them. You promised to buy them for me. You don't keep your word. You are a bad person."

As he said that, he threw the buns on the ground.

"How can people eat this kind of thing? It's steamed buns every day. I might as well die."

The two children, Yan Congxin and Yan Congrui, did not suffer much hunger along the way. They were always pampered by the Yan family. The hall sister-in-law had money at that time, and the eldest family member could eat steamed buns for almost every meal.

Although there were only steamed buns, I wasn’t hungry at all.

Therefore, steamed buns are now a delicious treat after starvation for others, but for Yan Congxin, they are a daily meal. She eats them every day and is really not interested in them.

What she was thinking about was the meat buns in the hands of Su Mo and others.

Just smelling it aroused the greed in her stomach, her taste buds secreted saliva, and she swallowed greedily.

So, Yan Congxin and Yan Congrui discussed that only they could eat the meat buns. If they couldn't eat it, then no one else could eat it either.

Yan Congrui's goal is Yan Congkuan, and Yan Congxin's goal is of course Yan Congling.

Yan Congxin walked over, stretched out her hand towards Yan Congling, and said condescendingly: "Bring the meat buns."

Yan Congling was a little scared. Ever since she could remember, she had been bullied by the two demon kings Yan Congxin and Yan Congrui.

Even hearing the voices of these two people made her heart tremble.

But thinking about what she promised Su Mo and her mother, she had to be brave.

So she took a deep breath and stood up. Although her voice was small, she firmly refused: "No."

Yan Congxin took out her ears. What did she hear?How dare that loser Yan Congling contradict her?You actually said you wouldn’t give it?Could it be that I heard it wrong?

"What did you say?" Yan Congxin's voice rose and suddenly became fierce.

Wang An'an on the side couldn't sit still when she saw Yan Congling being bullied. She even wanted to give her bun to Yan Congxin and send this plague god away.

But then I thought about it, they really couldn't live in the shadow of the big house all the time, she couldn't, and Yan Congling couldn't.

Yan Congling's character that she has not dared to resist since she was a child may be because Wang Anan always chooses to give up her interests and settle the matter.

Since Yan Conling chose to refuse, she should believe Yan Conling.

At least no matter what happens, she will be Yan Congling's strong backing and will not let her be wronged.

Yan Congling straightened her clothes and looked directly at Yan Congxin: "I said, the buns are mine and I won't give them to you."

The first time she said rejection, Yan Congling's heart was trembling. She was afraid, and her palms were sweaty from fear.

But when she said her rejection, she felt extremely happy.

This kind of joy has never been experienced before.

It turns out that she can do things she doesn't want to do by simply saying no.

My aunt is right, you should be brave enough to express your thoughts.

Yan Congxin lost her temper, and she pushed Yan Congling's shoulders with both hands. Yan Congling was pushed back two steps and fell onto the bed.

It hurts, it hurts.But Yan Conling immediately stood up from the bed, took the bun and stuffed it into her mouth, saying while stuffing it: "This bun is mine, and I just won't give it to you. This is the most delicious bun I have ever eaten. You will never can not eat."

"Ah... Yan Congling, you lose money rag/goods, I'm going to tear your mouth apart." Yan Congxin rushed forward and tried to pinch Yan Congling's face.

Yan Congling has been malnourished since she was a child and looks very thin. A five-year-old child only looks like a three- or four-year-old child. In the past, she always lowered her head submissively, fearing that her loud breathing would disturb someone's eyes.

But this time, she chose not to give in.

She stretched out her hand to block Yan Congxin's grasping hand, and at the same time, she held Yan Congxin's hair with her other hand.

Yan Cong howled in distress.

When had she ever been wronged like this!

While she was crying, she used her free hand to call Yan Congling's face.

Neither of them gave in.

On Yan Congrui's side, when he came to Yan Congkuan's side, he also looked bossy: "Hey, bring your meat buns."

Yan Congkuan took a bite of the meat bun and said nothing.

This kind of naked disregard made Yan Congrui feel angry in his heart. This kind of anger burned very strongly, making him even more unhappy than the feeling of being rejected.

He squatted down, put a hand on Yan Congkuan's shoulder, and looked at Yan Congkuan in the most oppressive way.

"Baozi, bring it."

Yan Congkuan still took a bite and said nothing.

Second cousin-in-law Wang Feng was anxious, even a little anxious. He was afraid that Yan Congkuan would suffer a loss.

But his eyes turned back and forth between Yan Congkuan and Yan Congrui twice, and he found that his son was particularly strong. Although he was only eight years old, some people would believe him if he was said to be ten years old.

I can't say why, maybe because I have been oppressed for a long time, my second cousin-in-law Wang Feng especially wants to resist.

Anyway, her scumbag husband Yan Ming was still outside in the corridor, and he couldn't stop him even if he wanted to. There was a kind of fire in her heart called "eagerness to try" that was jumping around.

She unexpectedly lifted Yan Congkuan's face and gave Yan Congkuan an extremely determined look.

Although Yan Congkuan still looked stupid on his face, his clear eyes actually understood what his mother Wang Feng meant.

Seeing that Yan Congkuan still ignored him and even communicated with Wang Feng, Yan Congrui's eyes burned with anger.

How dare a fool ignore him?

Yan Congrui raised his fist and punched Yan Congguan in the face.

In the past, Yan Congkuan could only dodge and hold back, but this time he didn't hold back anymore. Instead, he bent down and dodged with agility. At the same time, he punched Yan Congrui hard in the stomach.

Yan Congkuan used all his strength. He had endured it for too long and no longer wanted to endure it.

With this punch, the resentment and grievances that had accumulated in his heart for many years finally found an outlet to vent.

Yan Congrui was in pain. Yan Congkuan was too strong. He was much older than other children of the same age. Yan Congrui was beaten so hard that he couldn't get up.

After finally getting up, Yan Congkuan's other fist arrived.

Yan Congkuan almost beat Yan Congrui one-sidedly.

The two groups of battles happened almost at the same time, and the people in the big house were shocked beyond measure.

what's the situation?
Why did it get marked?

No, it’s my own children who suffer!

The people in the big room couldn't sit still.

(End of this chapter)