Chapter 14 What a stubborn donkey

Wen Wu fell backward, and An Haitang grabbed his arm, screaming and tripping with him. Fortunately, there was a straw pile behind Wen Wu, and the two fell down on the straw pile hugging each other.

Li Xiumei and Wenwen both ran out. When Li Xiumei saw this scene, she stamped her feet and said, "Be careful, there are no stacks behind, and it will break again!"

Wenwen ran over and hid behind Li Xiumei, looking at them with big watery eyes. She was still timid and didn't speak much.

An Haitang pouted, glared at Wen Wu angrily and asked, "What are you doing? There are thorns on my hands. Did I sting you?"

She wanted to get up, but unexpectedly the haystack collapsed due to the two leaning against her. She didn't get up immediately, and the two hugged each other face to face.

Wen Wu's face suddenly became hot. She was pregnant, and he didn't dare to push her anymore. His legs hadn't fully recovered yet, and he couldn't stand up. He was at a loss.

"Be careful! Don't flash the child!" Li Xiumei hurried over and pulled An Haitang up.

An Haitang glanced at Wenwu, patted the straw on his body, and stretched out a hand to him: "Come on, Mom is not that energetic on her own!"

Wenwu stared at her, stubbornly supporting the ground with his hands, not wanting her to pull him, nor his mother to pull him. He mustered up all his strength, his face turned red from holding it in, and he stood up unsteadily. In just one minute, his forehead was covered with tears. Beads of sweat were already rolling down, and the back of the clothes was soaked.

"This kid is just stubborn!" Li Xiumei shook her head sadly.

An Haitang curled his lips and muttered: "Stubborn donkey!"

But she admired him very much in her heart. He was indeed a soldier, an upright man who did not rely on others easily and did not admit failure easily.

She said warmly: "Go inside and change your clothes. Let's rest for a while. Mom and I are going to cook."

Wen Wu didn't say anything, gritted his teeth, and walked into the house step by step. He was really tired, so after changing into sweaty clothes, he lay down to rest.

The fragrance of An Haitang's hair seemed to linger on the tip of his nose, making him a little flustered. He quickly calmed down and stopped thinking about it.

An Haitang and her mother-in-law cooked together. Her mother-in-law steamed a pot of fragrant sweet potatoes, cut a handful of leeks in the garden, fried three eggs, fried a large bowl of radish, and cooked a pot of winter melon and stewed pork ribs. The spareribs were left over from yesterday, there weren't many, but with a few pieces, the whole pot of soup was fragrant.

The meat of that era was so delicious that farmers had to feed a pig for a year with pig food cooked at home using pig grass, vegetable leaves, and rice bran. There were no additives and it was absolutely purely ecological.

"Mom, make some kimchi too."

"it is good."

An Haitang was three months pregnant. Apart from her liking to eat sour food, she didn't have any other discomforts. She was not very overjoyed. Her mother-in-law made her cheeks full of saliva when she smelled the sweet radish in her mother-in-law's pickle jar.

She quite liked the life in the 1980s, but as time went by, she would miss her family. She didn't know how long she would stay in this script and when she could go back.

After eating, Wenwu rested for a while and then got up on his own. After more than two months of paralysis, he could finally get down to the ground and sit down at the dining table to eat.

"Where's Wen He?" An Haitang asked.

Li Xiumei looked at the door and said, "I sent a letter to Wenwu and I'm back!"

Wen He ran back sweating, and An Haitang asked him and Wen Wen to wash their hands and give them a good meal.

Wenwen was timid and always hid behind her grandma. When her brother came back, she immediately hid behind him and did not dare to serve alone.

An Haitang was very distressed. The child was tortured by the original owner and had a psychological shadow.

Wenwu waved to Wenwen and asked her to come over, hold her next to him and sit down. An Haitang took a clean towel and wanted to help her wipe her little hands clean. Wenwen was so frightened that she hid in her uncle's arms. Wen He immediately came over and stood in front of Wenwen, staring at An Haitang coldly.

Wen Wu silently rolled up Wen Wen's sleeves. The bruises on the child's arms looked distressing and angry. "Although you healed me, I still want to warn you that I will not allow Wenwen to have such scars again!" Wenwu's face was cold and stern.

"Never again."

An Haitang scolded her cousin eight hundred times in her heart. She created such a vicious character, which made her come to this world to apologize and admit her mistake for the original owner.

She gave the towel to Wenwu and asked him to wipe the child's hands.

This meal, because of this incident, made her lose her appetite. After taking a few bites, she put down the bowl and chopsticks and went out in a depressed manner.

The Wenwu family gathered around the dining table and looked at each other. Wen He rolled up his sister's trouser legs. Wen Wen's legs were also scarred, which was heart-wrenching to see.

Li Xiumei sighed and said, "She said she would change it, so we should think in a better direction."

Wenwu's big hands stroked Wenwen's hair and held her in his arms lovingly.

After eating, he started walking again, forcing himself to return to normal walking ability as soon as possible.

An Haitang went to Bianyian's mother's house, but An Daqiang was not at home. When Bianyian's mother saw her coming, she looked very unhappy. She pointed at the local dog at home and scolded: "You are a white-eyed wolf who doesn't feed you, a dead dog, a useless thing." !”

She scolded Sang and Huai, but An Haitang was too lazy to pay attention to her. He walked to the main room and pushed out the 90% new 28-year-old bicycle.

This bicycle belonged to Wenwu and was snatched away by An Daqiang. She didn't want to say anything and was ready to ride away.

The cheap girl grabbed the back seat of the bicycle and said, "You are stealing the car! How dare you steal the car!"

An Haitang was riding on the car, with his feet on the ground, and said angrily: "An Daqiang is moving things at my house, that's called robbing. Now I just want to get back our own belongings!"

"White-eyed wolf! Who made you grow up by pooping and peeing! You are only focused on the Wen family, right!" The cheap lady picked up the broom and beat her randomly.

An Haitang didn't want to get entangled with her, so he quickly rode out of the yard and followed the bumpy path to the outside of the village.

The cheap girl's cries of ghosts and wolf howls could be heard from afar, and she didn't even bother to look back.

The town is ten kilometers away from the village. It is a dirt road filled with yellow sand and has many uphill and downhill slopes. It is quite strenuous to ride a bicycle.

There is a department store in the town with quite a lot of items. She spent more than ten yuan to tear out a few pieces of cloth, buy a few bundles of wool, shoes and socks for the two children, and also bought Wenwen a nice colorful hairpin. , rubber band.

Last night, she used a piece of wool to measure the sizes of the clothes and shoes of the two babies. They should be the right sizes.

Wenwu's family used to be in good condition. Wenwu had his own military uniform, and Li Xiumei's clothes were pretty good. The original owner never treated her badly, and she had plenty of clothes. Only two children had grown taller, and their clothes from the past year didn't fit. This year Wenwu was paralyzed. The original owner and An Daqiang repeatedly extorted money, which made the situation so bad that they did not buy any clothes for the two children.

She also bought meat, beef, fish, a box of milk cakes, a pack of old-fashioned egg cakes, a handful of fruit peels, a box of mung bean cakes, a box of animal cookies, colorful hoop candies and small orange candies in the town. Eat a little bit and return with a full load.

No matter what era you are in, buying, buying, buying is always the best way to heal when you are in a bad mood.

There was a processing fee for sending the fabric to a sewing shop, and it was estimated that they wouldn't be able to make the style she wanted. She decided to go to Anjia again and bring back the sewing machine that An Daqiang had moved away.

This thing was too heavy to be carried by one person. She spent two yuan in labor and asked the single uncle next door to An's house to help carry the sewing machine.

This time An Daqiang was at home and saw An Haitang bringing people to move the guy. He came out of the house with a knife and blocked the door fiercely.

"I'm spoiling you! Come here and try and see if I don't split you in half!"

(End of this chapter)

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