Shanwa Small Rich Farmers

Wen Xu was about to push open the chaimen and walk in, saying that the chaimen is actually a cover made of branches. Since it is a shack, the entrance is a slanted hole. How big is the entrance? It can only be used by a grown man to climb in and out. And this adult man can't be too fat, because if the fat man wants to go in, he has to lift the lid.

The door is not very good-looking, and at first glance, it can be seen that it came from the boy in the house. It is not tight at first, and it is tight to talk about it even if it is transparent. With this kind of door, in this kind of weather, even if it is a hug It is estimated that the sheep will wake him up in the middle of the night, and teenage children do not have a deep understanding of the cold.

What Wen Xu didn't expect was that he didn't think it was deep enough. In fact, the little kid was already very deep. When this kid first entered the shed, he slept on his back, and he drove all the sheep aside. Now they are in the shed. The temperature is not high anymore, and there is one more point, this kid is still a bit clever, the hole door is not tight because he is not tight, but because of the ventilation, and after the fire was lit in the shack, All kinds of harmful gases can be discharged, although this little guy actually considered a lot of things before getting in.

  Opened the chaimen, Wen Xu was about to get in, when he leaned his body to the door, he heard the phone ringing at his waist.

   "I'll go, the signal is good today!" Wen Xu stretched out his hand and took out his phone.

"Hey!"

   On the other end of the phone, Shi Shangzhen asked anxiously: "Xiaoyao...here...is there?"

  As soon as the call was made, Wen Xu immediately heard it, but the signal was still not very good. Shi Shangzhen's words were a bit intermittent, and he couldn't hear them very clearly, but Yizhi meant that he could hear it.

   "Found it!" Wen Xu replied.

   Shi Shangzhen, who was at home, listened to Wen Xu, and naturally he didn't make a sound. He heard Wen Xu said two words, so he opened his mouth and asked, "Where have you been?"

   "I said I found it. Where did it go? You can talk about it. Tell your sister-in-law that you found it." Wen Xu covered his left ear with one hand and said loudly.

   "What are you talking about? My sister-in-law is here, and my sister-in-law is by my side, where are we going?" Shi Shangzhen still got confused.

Shi Shangzhen's sister-in-law was already in a hurry, she heard the beginning and the end, and after being stunned for two or three seconds, she nervously said to Shi Shangzhen: "Shang Zhen, did Wen Xu find Xiaoyao? Quickly ask! Quickly ask! "

  Hearing that she might have found her son, she couldn't help but tightened her grip on Shi Shangzhen's arm, and Shi Shangzhen couldn't help but groaned: "Sister-in-law, take it easy, I'm meat, not wood!"

   "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please ask!"

   While talking, the phone was cut off. Shi Shangzhen looked at it and was about to continue calling Wen Xu. The signal was not good, and Shi Shangzhen didn't understand the situation on Wen Xu's side.

   At this moment, Shi Shangzhen heard a beep, and then looked at the notification on the phone, which showed a message from Wen Xu: The child has been found, and I will take him back later.

   "Thank you Bodhisattva, thank you Bodhisattva" the sister-in-law immediately clasped her hands together and murmured to the top of her head. After saying a few words, tears immediately came down.

   While comforting his sister-in-law, Shi Shangzhen called other people and told them not to look for them and bring the team back.

Wen Xu finished sending the message here, then looked into the shack, and found that the boy had been woken up by the sound of his phone call, and now he was sitting in a corner of the shack, his whole body curled up into a ball with his hands hugging his knees, that's all He stared resentfully at the warmth at the door.

   With a little effort, Wen Xu got into the shack from outside the snowdrift. I have to say that the air in the shack is really not good, with a strong smell of sheep urine, and there are a few **** of sheep dung on the side. Seeing all this, Wen Xu couldn't figure out how a child in good clothes and well-fed food could fall asleep peacefully in this environment, maybe Wen Xu could do it when she was young, but now Wen Xu doesn't sleep here, there is a sheep around the bed The dung ball, it is estimated that it is difficult to sleep.

   "Oh, this place is so crowded!" Wen Xu smiled at the little boy.

  Hearing that he ignored me, and then I had nothing to say, I put my hands on the brazier to warm the fire, and said: "It's so cold outside, my hands are frozen."

   "Are you here to catch me back?!" Xiao Yao asked while staring at Wen Xu.

   Hearing his tone and attitude, he was very upset, and said warmly: This kid is still as rude as before!

   "It's impossible to catch, let's take you back to the village"

   Wen Xu said lightly.

   "I don't want to go back!" Xiao Yao said firmly: "Even if you send me back by force, I will run out again!"

  Wen Xu spread his hands: "It seems that you can't help it! I send you back to send you back. Whether you run or not is your business!"

   "I won't go back with you!" Xiao Yao couldn't help but widen his eyes when he heard Wen Xu's words, and was stunned for a while with an incredulous expression.

  Wen Xu laughed softly: "I told you that you can't help yourself! You have to go back today even if you go back, and you have to go back if you don't go back!"

   "You can try it!" Xiaoyao didn't believe that Wen Xu could do anything to him.

  For Xiaoyao, he has been coaxed since he was born, and he never thought that someone would talk to him like this in front of his face.

   "Wait until I finish the fire!" Wen Xu didn't talk nonsense to him, and after saying a word, he started the fire without saying a word, and after four or five seconds, he even hummed a little song.

   "It's the New Year in the first month! My little girl is going to pay New Year's greetings, hello..." The more Wen Xu hummed, the more energetic she seemed to be, and she even shook her legs slightly while lying on her body.

"Listen to the song, it's so ugly!" Xiaoyao was a little irritated by Wen Xu's ignorance, but he was not stupid. When facing Wen Xu with his small body, he knew that he was not an opponent. Although he didn't believe that the man in front of him would beat him himself, but an intuition told him that the risk was not so worth taking.

   Putting on a look of not wanting to talk to the kid, Wen Xu continued to hum the tune, beating the time for his own amusement.

   After a few minutes, Xiaoyao finally couldn't take it anymore, and bent down directly while muttering: "The singing is so terrible, it's like howling!"

  While talking, she wanted to climb over Wen Xu to the door, probably to climb out of the shack.

How could Wen Xin let him go out? Seeing the little kid crawling to her side, she stretched out her right hand and crossed his neck with her left hand, pressed his waist with her left hand, and stepped on the little **** with all her strength, pushing and Step on it! The little kid became his chest pressed against the mud wall of the shack, and then his whole body was 'lying' on the wall like a gecko.

   "Let me go, let me go, I told my grandfather to kill you..."

  The little kid immediately went crazy.

Wen Xu didn't pay attention to him at all, every time he heard him howl, he used some strength on his feet. I have to say that it is very effective to beat Wen Xu as a sandbag these days. The conversion was very natural and quick, and I quickly invested in it.

   "My enthusiasm, hey, it's like a fire that burns the whole desert ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"), even his mouth changed into an unrestrained tone.

To be honest, Wen Xu wanted to deal with this little brat very early on. Firstly, he had no chance, and secondly, he didn’t see him very often. Neither of them was pleasing to the eye, so he seldom met. Now that he had the opportunity, what would happen? Don't do it?

   "I **** your ancestors!"

  Xiaoyao became domineering, opened his mouth and began to curse.

  Wen Xu was not polite, heard him scolding himself, picked up the branch at hand, and slapped it on the crook of his leg.

   "Ouch!"

The little boy is now, stuck to the wall, the clothes are pulled a little tight, so a part of the calf is exposed outside, when Wen Xu went down, there was a red ridge immediately, and the branch of Wen Xu was not clear, In an instant, the little kid screamed, and then the little tears in his eyes were about to fall.

   "fuck you"

Snapped!

  Wen Xu's second stroke directly and perfectly covered the red ribs from the first stroke, it was so painful, it directly pulled out the tears of the little kid.

   "X your uncle!"

Snapped!

The third way is the same as the second way, the three wicker sticks directly pulled out a blood ridge, and I saw the little kid screaming like a pig butcher, stretching out his hand to reach his calf, the little tears flowed, it was almost too late The image expresses why people shed tears, which is called tears streaming down the face.

After a few more strokes, Wen Xu brushed out a second blood-red mark on his calf, and the force was stronger than the first one. The sobbing kid cried loudly, saying it was crying It's not an exaggeration.

After learning how powerful Wen Xu is, the little **** finally shut up, and a few whips made him deeply understand a truth. The person in front of him is not interested in coaxing him to get used to him. It's time to do it.

Snapped!

   "Ouch!"

  Although the blow was light, the little brat still yelled, and after yelling twice, he stuck to the wall and protested against Wen Xu: "I didn't scold you, why did you hit me!"

   "Mistake, mistake, I'm used to it! But it's not considered a wrongful beating. You must have scolded me a lot in your heart right now, so it's the right thing to do now!"

  Wen Xu raised the branch in his hand, and continued humming beautifully after speaking. From time to time, the tip of the branch in his hand touched the wound on the little butt's leg. Every time I clicked, the spirit of the little buttocks tensed up, and the whole person tensed up all of a sudden.

  The little boy grew up so old that he didn't feel such fear, or fear. Now he was thinking about when the branches would fall again, and he forgot about scolding Wenxu's ancestors for eight generations.

It took almost a quarter of an hour in the shack with the little butt. Wen Xu sent several messages to Shi Shangzhen. As for the phone, Wen Xu didn't answer, worried that Shi Shangzhen would be yelled by this brat. When people are worried, as for whether he will cause trouble because of this matter after sending him back, Wen Xu doesn't care at all.

  What trouble can there be? Sue Wen Xu for child abuse? Do not be silly!

   "Okay, let's go!" Wen Xu let go of his legs, and raised his hand to signal the little **** to go out first.

   When the little kid saw it, he immediately crawled towards the entrance of the cave with his arms and legs together, climbed out of the shack in two or three seconds, and then ran away without stopping for a moment.

   By the time Wen Xu got out, this little **** had already run nearly fifteen meters in the snow. If you only know that this is knee-deep snow, it is not bad for a pampered young master to run so far in such a short period of time, which is regarded as an extraordinary performance.

  Wen Xu is not worried about him running away at all. Now that she has enough physical strength, she is afraid of a kid who can't even run 1,500 meters running away. That's a joke.

"Hurry up, hurry up! Run, run!" While cheering on the kid behind him, Wen Xu bent down and rolled up a snowball with both hands, waiting for the unity to solidify, and copied it directly after the reunion slipped away Get up and hit the little boy.

Snapped!

  Although the small buttocks are worn a lot, it doesn't hurt, but it doesn't hinder the sound. The sound of hitting the clothes can be heard far away.

   "Run, run! Are you a bitch, so slow, a snail?"

   While talking, Wen Xu continued to cling to the snow, and then slowly chased along the snowy path that the little **** waded out while throwing it.

After running less than 30 meters, the little **** began to hold his knees and began to pant. After panting for a while, he was hit by Wen Nu a few times, gritted his teeth and ran forward again, and ran for another thirty or forty meters. The little kid just lay down on the ground like this, panting like a cow with his mouth open, and felt that he couldn't control his hands and feet.

   Not long after, the weak kid saw the warm and hateful smiling face, and almost instantly, a cold snowball hit his face.

   "Run, why don't you run?"