The Marriage Favorite of the Age: The female partner in the control group was doted on by a rough ma

Chapter 15: Give the bastard An Daqiang a big pie

Looking at An Daqiang's bearish look, An Haitang smiled contemptuously and strode towards him. However, the uncle who helped her move things was a little scared. He followed her and reminded her in a low voice: "Let's make an agreement with him first before moving. Don't do it." Cause death!"

An Haitang didn't say anything. He walked up to An Daqiang, patted his head, and said with a smile: "Come on, chop me. If you chop me, the country will waste a peanut. The execution ground is in the mountain nest opposite. There was a 'bang' sound, and my mother cried and shouted to collect your body."

An Daqiang was a tough-looking man with a soft heart. He held up the kitchen knife. When An Haitang said "bang", he trembled and took a step back.

An Haitang put his hands in his trouser pockets and said with a smile: "You know, if we can leave civil and military affairs, we will soon be able to go out and make a lot of money."

"Can you leave?" An Daqiang lowered his hands, his face full of surprise.

An Haitang pointed his finger at his heart, squinted at him and said, "You, it's best to take the initiative to move back the money and furniture that were defrauded and stolen from my house, apologize to Wenwu properly, and let him come to ask for it in person. , that would not be good.”

An Daqiang's face changed. He smiled coquettishly and asked An Haitang, "Sister, do civil and military officials still do transportation?"

"I'm sure I'll run. After a few months of training, I'll be a tiger out of the mountains." An Haitang replied proudly.

"Good sister, you care about my brother the most. You can say good things to your brother-in-law, and you can take care of me from now on and help me make a living." An Daqiang bowed in a flattering manner.

The cheap lady was listening and stopped cursing. She came over to help An Daqiang plead for mercy.

An Haitang shook his head: "I can't make the decision. It depends on my brother's attitude."

She turned back to the uncle next door and said, "Uncle, please take my sewing machine back."

"I'll deliver them! There are also wardrobes, TV sets, radios, all sent back!" An Daqiang went to move things.

The furniture in this room was all purchased when Wen Wu and the original owner got married. They are all brand new. These few electrical appliances are rare in the village, especially the TV set. Although it is 14 inches black and white, it is also the only one in the village. One.

An Daqiang and the uncle next door moved things into Wen's house. An Haitang pushed a 28-year-old bicycle behind them into the yard, leaving Wen and Wu's family stunned.

Wen Wu had been exercising in the yard. He stood still and stared at them with a slight frown.

Even after recovering from a serious illness, he stood there with majesty and coldness, and his aura was still the same as before. Even An Daqiang, who used to yell at the Wen family, did not dare to straighten his waist too straight at this time, and kept his posture with a smile on his face. Things were moved into Wenwu's room.

Li Xiumei was shocked. She made hot tea to greet the neighbor uncle, but ignored An Daqiang.

An Haitang pushed the bicycle into the main room and entered the room to arrange for An Daqiang to place furniture.

"Sister, you and your brother-in-law have a good talk and you must make me rich." An Daqiang said "hehe" and touched his head with a flattering look on his face.

An Haitang said calmly: "It depends on your performance. You should stop playing cards and gambling first."

"Oh——" An Daqiang was addicted to gambling and looked troubled.

"You can go back. Within three months, as long as you promise not to gamble or do bad things, and pay back half of the money you took from the Wen family, I can plead with Wen Wu." An Haitang said. The money An Daqiang extorted would be worth millions if it were put aside now.

In the past, Wenwu was the first household worth 10,000 yuan in Maplewood Village. Later, he became a household worth 100,000 yuan. I don’t know how many people looked at him with envy.

An Daqiang scratched his head. With so much money and three months of no gambling, it would be better to kill him directly.

He left Wen's house, turned a corner, spit on the ground, and cursed: "Damn girl! White-eyed wolf! Your wings are stiff and you don't listen to me anymore. I will always teach you a lesson!"

The neighbor's uncle took the fruit candies and egg cakes given by An Haitang and left happily. Wenwen stared at the snacks in An Haitang's hand, pursed her lips, and hid behind her brother, not daring to come over.

An Haitang took a few fruit peels, a handful of small orange candies, and handed the remaining large bag of snacks to Wen He, asking him to keep them and eat them slowly with his sister.

"Don't eat too much at one time, as eating too much will taste bad. You must rinse your mouth after eating sweets at night to be careful of tooth decay."

Wen He held the snacks and nodded with confusion on his face.

An Haitang called Wenwu in and took the time to give him acupuncture and massage. "Hurry up, don't dawdle, I still have a lot to do today."

She was furious. Wen Wu and Li Xiumei looked at each other with puzzled faces. Previously, she and An Daqiang tried to find ways to extort money from the Wen family to move things, but now she actually got both the things and the money back!
  Judging from her performance, she seems to be really determined to change.

Wen Wu entered the room and kept staring at An Haitang after lying down.

An Haitang didn't ask him a question. She knew what he was thinking without saying anything. She silently gave him acupuncture, moxibustion, and massage.

Wenwu had to admit that her fingering skills were very skillful and she didn't look like a novice at all.

"Why do you look like a different person?" he asked.

An Haitang glanced at him and didn't answer.

"You go study, take care of yourself, and buy whatever you want to eat. As long as I'm well, you don't have to worry about money."

"Thank you." An Haitang smiled.

She was so polite, Wen Wu felt that she was strange and alienated. In the past, when he was not paralyzed, she would act coy and coquettish whenever she talked about money, but now she is dignified, calm, and invulnerable.

"You're going to pack your luggage later. It's getting cold, so bring your cotton clothes." He said caring words, but his voice was cold.

"I know." She answered briefly, and he didn't know what to say.

"Bend your knees, straighten your knees, bend your knees, straighten your knees..."

She was very patient and used great strength during the massage. There were fine beads of sweat on her forehead. Her snow-white face and cheeks were brightly red.

"It's so hot!" She casually took off her coat and put it on the stool beside the bed. She only wore a tight black sweater, which accentuated her slim figure.

Wen Wu closed his eyes and pretended to be restful. He wanted to look at her, but he didn't dare to look at her.

She started to pack up her tools and said, "You should take good care of them this month. We won't miss this for a while. After I come back from training, you can go find your comrades and do the transportation."

"Okay." Wen Wu nodded. After being married for more than three months, she had never said anything so caring about him.

Li Xiumei came in with the cloth and wool bought by An Haitang. She also knew how to sew. The sewing machine was brought back. She was very happy and ready to make clothes for the two children.

The sewing machine was placed in Wenwu's main room. An Haitang and Li Xiumei dismantled a wooden door and placed it on the desk as a temporary cutting board.

An Haitang asked Wen He to give her a pencil and a piece of paper, "I'll draw a picture first and make a template."

"You know how?" Li Xiumei was extremely surprised.

"Of course." An Haitang lay on the chopping board and drew.

Li Xiumei brought chalk, scissors, rulers and other tools to put thread on the sewing machine.

There was an iron at home. She added charcoal to the iron, lit the charcoal fire, and after the iron was hot, she ironed the cloth flat.

An Haitang looked at this antique iron iron with great interest and said with a smile: "This one really has a sense of the times!"

"What?"

Li Xiumei didn't know what she was talking about. She looked at the iron in her hand and saw that there was nothing unusual about it. A few months ago, Wenwu took her to the county town and saw that all the sewing masters in the city were using electric irons. She was curious about that.

When An Haitang waited for Li Xiumei to put down the iron, she picked it up and weighed it. It was quite heavy. When she returns to modern times, she will have to take a few of these antique things back to collect as souvenirs.

She glanced at Wen Wu and realized that it was better not to get too close to this handsome and heroic husband, as it would be inconvenient for him to be taken along with him in the future.

Wen He sat on the small bench and played with the radio, "Kids, the small speaker is starting to broadcast, click-tick, click-tick, click-tick, click-tack..."

"Eh!" An Haitang is born in the 1990s and did not grow up listening to "Little Speaker", but she is usually interested in things from the era. Suddenly she heard this playing and found it very interesting. It is the memory of several generations.

Wenwen clapped her little hands happily, sat down next to her brother, and waited to listen to the story told through the small speaker.

Wen Wu was sitting on the edge of the bed, and the whole family was in his room. The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were harmonious, the children were well-behaved and happy, and the family atmosphere was very strong.

If she can really change her ways, he will still have a longing for the future of this marriage in his heart, and his resistance will gradually disintegrate, but he is a person who is not good at expressing himself, and he will only keep his thoughts in his heart.

He waited for the small speaker of the radio to finish playing the story, then slowly got up. After the treatment just now, he feels much better, and it is not so difficult to get up and move around.

The TV was moved back, and he connected the antenna plug and let Wenwen and Wen He watch the TV. He went to the back of the house to adjust the antenna.

The outdoor antenna receiver was tied with a long bamboo and erected on the slope of the back mountain. Wenwu used a wooden stick as a crutch and slowly climbed up the slope with gritted teeth.

Li Xiumei opened the back door to look at him and shouted, "Be careful, don't fall!"

"It's okay!" Wen Wu replied on the slope.

An Haitang was confident that there would be no big problem with civil and military affairs. If he slept tonight, he would be back to normal tomorrow.

Wen and Wu's voice reached the Shen family next door. An Xiaocha came out of the room, pulled Shen Laopo and said, "Quickly scold me, beat me, drag me to the back patio and beat me, so Wen and Wu can see it."

Shen Laopo asked in confusion: "Why are you so evil?"

"I have to ask him to stop An Haitang from going to training. I didn't expect this damn girl to secretly study on her own and learn better than me. If she goes, I will definitely not be able to get my certificate."

"You let Wenwu pity you?"

"That's all. Hurry up, curse me to death, and hit me!"

Shen Laopo was the best at scolding. She grabbed An Xiaocha's hair and dragged her to the patio behind the house. She cursed and punched her, scolding her for being useless, and scolding her for being embarrassed at the entrance to the village today.

When Wenwu heard Shen Laopu's scolding and An Xiaocha's crying, he climbed to the top of the slope, looked over, and couldn't help but roar: "Stop!"

Shen Laopo looked up and kicked An Xiao's foot on the coffee table again before turning around and entering the house, locking the back door.

An Xiaocha's hair was messy, her face was mixed with dirt and tears. She knelt down and cried, holding her head and wailing: "Why am I so miserable! Wenwu, I can't live anymore. This shouldn't be my life. I'm so miserable." Hate her!"

She cried so much that Wenwu panicked, and stood on the slope and said: "Xiaocha, cheer up. Only when you are strong will you not be bullied. You also have strength and foundation. After another month of hard study, you have no chance of winning. "

(End of this chapter)