A small peasant girl

Chapter 693
"Girl Wen, I heard that you didn't eat today. My aunt asked the kitchen to prepare some vegetable porridge and side dishes for you. You can force yourself to eat a few bites." Mrs. Wang Zhang heard that the servants in the kitchen said that Wenzi didn't eat dinner. , I took the initiative to cook a few delicate and delicious side dishes, and asked people to follow them.

Wenzi was lying on the table, looking very depressed, his eyes were staring at one direction without interest, his body seemed to be drained dry, and he couldn't move at all.

Hearing the voice of Mrs. Wang and Zhang entering the room, Wen Zi tried hard to raise his head, trying to force a little smile on his face, but it seemed very futile.

A bad mood greatly affects one's emotions, thus affecting one's physical condition. Before Wenzi went to Liu's house, she was still full of energy and could eat a lot of food, but now she has such a poor appetite that she doesn't feel hungry.

"Auntie, you are here." Wenzi spoke weakly, looking very sad and depressed, but he didn't know how to speak to Wang Zhangshi in front of him.

Wenzi is not a person who likes to transfer negative energy to others. She thinks it's okay to be angry alone, why bother to impose bad emotions on others.

Many times, Wenzi will choose to give happy information at the first time, so that people around can receive good things.

"Go to the kitchen first and see if there is anything you need to prepare. I'll come and call you later." Seeing Wenzi's limp look, Mrs. Wang Zhang immediately turned around and opened her mouth to push away those who were following her.

Many times, Mrs. Wang knew that Wenzi needed someone to enlighten her and sort out her disordered emotions, but Wenzi had a temper and character that did not want to disturb others, so she could only let Mrs. Wang take the arduous task on her own initiative. .

Putting the food on the table, Mrs. Wang Zhang took out a chair, went to Wenzi's side, and said in a low, probing tone, "Girl Wen, but what happened, is it convenient for you to talk to Auntie?"

"Auntie, it's something that won't be on the table. I'm afraid you won't be happy after talking about it." Wenzi buried her whole face in her shoulders, not wanting her disappointed expression to be seen. After overturning all kinds of condiments, there are thousands of flavors that are hard to describe in words.

"It doesn't matter, if you tell me, I can also help you analyze one or two things. It's better for two people to think of a way than to think about it alone, right?" Wang Zhang stretched out his hand and gently stroked Wenzi's back, thinking Give Wenzi some encouragement and energy with this kind of maternal love.

"Auntie, my fourth uncle stole all the valuables from the family and left nothing for the family. I'm afraid we don't want the foundation of the Liu family." When Wenzi thought of Liu Fuli, who usually doesn't talk much, he would actually make a move. I feel extremely disappointed and sad about this kind of thing that has no sense of shame.

"Ah? How could such a thing happen?" After hearing this, Wang Zhang's face was full of surprise. Unexpectedly, Liu Fuli, who usually seems to be honest, honest and hardworking, would do this kind of theft, and it was an extreme way of stealing money from his own family and not giving him a way to survive.

"My third uncle's 500 taels of money for the business was also given to my fourth uncle." Wenzi didn't know what to say about this matter, so he could only follow the matter and tell the information he knew, "Grandpa is looking for me today. In the past, they wanted me to borrow money from the Wang family, but seeing how old my grandfather was, I was so distressed that I agreed."

"It should be, Wen girl, then why are you unhappy today?" Mrs. Wang knew that Wenzi Gu's family had a much stronger affection for her family than in business.

"Hehe, but my fifth aunt said that grandma, third aunt, and fifth aunt had stolen 300 taels, and I had to borrow from the Wang family." With a wry smile, "I also said that the Wang family has been honored by the Feng Shui of Liujia Village, so it is right to give money."

"This..." Mrs. Wang and Zhang had an embarrassed and tangled expression on her face, and she didn't know how to answer Wenzi's words for a while.

"Auntie, you say it's ridiculous, even your own people think so, so how can you blame the gossip from outsiders?" The wry smile on Wenzi's face gradually turned into a pale powerlessness, disunity Is the family together considered a family? !

"Girl Wen, they may be in a hurry and say the wrong thing, you don't dare to take it to your heart." Wang Zhang could only stand in the middle position, slowly comforting Wenzi who was lying on the table and lost his spirit. .

"Hehe, Auntie, you don't know. In fact, they always think so." Wenzi knew that Mrs. Wang and Zhang wanted to comfort herself, but this level in Wenzi's heart could not be soothed by a few words, "I'm afraid I feel The child raised by this little mother must have borrowed the light of the Liu family to have the glory and dignity it is today."

"Girl Wen, people are not the same, and their thoughts are beyond our control. As long as you act according to your own inner choice, gossip will stay in other people's mouths." Her status as a noble made her the subject of discussions behind the backs of many poor relatives, and she was not uncommonly squeezed by gossip.

Mrs. Wang and Zhang here tried their best to comfort Wenzi who was in a state of distress with words, while Shangguanjing from that village directly approached Qiu'er, who was crying with red eyes, and said in a superior tone, "I heard, you My brother is seriously ill."

"Miss, please save my younger brother. He is still young and very pitiful. He can't just die like this." When Qiu'er heard that someone could save her seriously ill younger brother, she didn't care whether the person who sent the message was a normal person or not. He ran out in a hurry.

"Let me save it? It's not impossible." Shangguanjing saw the fish in front of her take the bait, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was not to mention too obvious. In order to maintain a good image, she couldn't personally hit Wenzi hard, but there was no rule She can't use Qiu'er's identity and mouth to say some 'gossip' that is not good for Wenzi.

"I don't know how much money the eldest lady needs. I, I have money." Qiu'er reached out and took out the money from the purse. The largest piece of silver in it was for Wen Zi to give her urgently before leaving.

"Hmph." Shangguanjing cast a disdainful glance at Qiu'er who was holding the money, and then continued with a tone in his nose, "Money, idiot, do you look at me like someone who is short of money?"

"Well, I don't know Miss, you..." At first, Qiu'er thought that Shangguan Jing in front of her was a little familiar. She felt that she had met there earlier, and then slowly remembered that she was a friend of her own girl. Some doubts arose, "Miss, if you don't want money, what do you want me to do?"

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