The cannon fodder in the book is sweet and soft, the educated youth is really fragrant

Father Wen looked at her with an indescribable pet, faced Wen Chengdong, pointed at him and said, "Hurry up and wash the dishes, it's cold now, warm the kettle on the small stove..."

A bunch of work was arranged.

Little sister Wen couldn't stand it.

As soon as she raised her foot to leave, father Wen hurriedly pulled her and said, "little sister, don't worry about him. Dad made you suffer before, but now he wants you to live well."

Wen Chengdong didn't say anything.

Silently took the bowls and chopsticks to wash, and refilled the kettle with water and put it on the small stove.

Do all the work you can do.

As soon as he sat down, a basket was stuffed in his arms. Father Wen took the time to turn to look at him and said, "I think my sister's shoes are too thin. You can give her two pairs of shoes with thicker soles. My sister is going to school in Kyoto." It's hard work, and the feet don't get cold."

Wen Chengdong didn't know whether to be jealous or to laugh, but he didn't know how to do this.

Father Wen hated iron for being weak and said, "You don't even know how to do such a simple job. Let me teach you."

"No one taught me." Wen Chengdong said while giving little sister Wen a look.

Miss Wen pursed her lips.

This atmosphere made her feel warm in her limbs, apart from Father Wen's closeness for a reason, it was as if she really had a home.

With the help of Wen Chengdong.

Wen Xiaomei went to take a bath first.

When he came out, Father Wen took half of the insole. When he saw her coming out, his expression was in a daze, and he didn't know what to mutter.

Wen Chengdong's gentle face darkened in an instant, pointing at him and yelling: "I have endured you for a long time! If you really dare to do such a thing, I will immediately send you to jail!"

Father Wen was startled, he didn't expect to say it, he straightened his neck and replied: "What are you yelling at! I am your own father! Will I still harm you?"

"Heh!" Wen Chengdong sneered.

He refused to get close to Miss Wen.

Wen Xiaomei was puzzled.

Between the two, she was more willing to believe Wen Chengdong's words. She went back to the room and tucked herself into the quilt.

Redeem points for a movie to watch.

From time to time, I could still hear movement from outside, and I didn't know what was going on, and I started to throw the pot and the pot.

Wen Xiaomei quickly wrapped her cotton clothes and ran out, only poked her head, and Wen Chengdong stuffed her in, and gave her a warm water bottle: "Go to sleep, I will take you to the market tomorrow morning."

"Oh good." Wen Xiaomei responded, thought for a while and said: "Brother, don't be angry, it's not worth it."

The anger in Wen Chengdong's heart was instantly extinguished, and he hummed heavily.

Wen Xiaomei didn't get curious when she got a response.

Go back to bed and watch a movie.

There was no noise for nearly an hour and a half.

The father and son spent New Year's Eve at Uncle Wen's house, and Mrs. Jiang was very busy.

The whole yard is filled with the smell of rice.

There are groups of children coming to pay New Year's greetings, and Mrs. Jiang is willing to let them take candies and nuts and melon seeds.

The sound of falling cannons crackled without interruption.

Jiang's food is ready.

Taking Wen Chengdong to light firecrackers and saying auspicious words, although Xiaomei Wen regretted not being able to celebrate the New Year with the Shen family, sitting here, she also felt the taste of the New Year.

The firecrackers are over.

They come back for dinner.

Jiang mainly said to Wen Chengdong: "Chengdong, have you made a date yet?"

"No."

"It's okay to be late. You are still young and don't rush to get married. This fish is your favorite."

Wen Chengdong couldn't refuse.

He simply took the initiative to ask: "How is Xiao Min? Has the baby been born?"

The smile on Jiang's face lost two cents, and she replied: "Yes, I gave birth to a six-jin baby girl."

Wen Xiaomei raised her eyebrows.

What the Chen family had hoped for had failed, and Wen Xiaomin's happy life should have begun.

Without waiting for someone to ask.

Mrs. Jiang took the initiative and said: "Chengdong, you are also Xiao Min's elder brother. You have to go to the Chen family tomorrow. The Chen family wants a boy, but Xiaomin gave birth to Chu'er and got hurt."

Wen Xiaomei stuffed a chopstick of vegetables into her mouth.

Only when Chen's mother and Chen's father work hard, and they grow old and have a son, can life be hopeful.

Wen Chengdong felt that there was nothing to do, so he agreed.

Father Wen suddenly said at this time: "What about the money my son has remitted every time since he went to school?"

Uncle Wen immediately said: "Second brother, what kind of money do you want to raise for the Chinese New Year? My little sister has lived in my house for so long, and even went to high school and went to Kyoto to go to school..."

He directly diverted the conversation and asked Father Wen instead.

However, Father Wen didn't like to follow people's wishes. He put down the bowls and chopsticks heavily, and said to Uncle Wen, "How much does my little sister spend on studying? Have you bought her new clothes and shoes? How many books have you bought?" ?”

"Enough!" Wen Chengdong said. He looked at Father Wen and said, "I gave the money, and it's considered money for uncles and aunts to raise us. It has nothing to do with you!"

These words blocked all the words that father Wen asked for, and they couldn't go up or down.

I almost suffocated myself.

Mrs. Jiang smiled when she heard that: "Come on, Chengdong, eat more."

With Wen Chengdong suppressing him, Father Wen wanted to make trouble but failed.

But Wen Xiaomin came crying with the baby in her arms. Chen Rong still didn't come back today, and she was busy with work in the family.

If you are slow to do things, you will be criticized.

Her hands became thicker.

When had I ever been wronged like this at home before?

She ran in and started crying: "Mom, you have to help me!"

"What's the matter?" Jiang quickly helped her up and asked after her.

Wen Xiaomin said everything, and then said: "Mom, I want to bring Chu'er back to live, I really can't live anymore, I will go crazy!"

Miss Wen admired this scene.

Seeing that she was engrossed, Wen Chengdong knocked on the head and whispered in her ear: "You go to Huo Mao, I will pick you up later."

Wen Xiaomei hesitated, shook her head and said, "Wait."

This kind of drama is rare.

But Wen Xiaomin wasn't miserable enough.

It can't compare to the grievances suffered by the original owner.

Wen Xiaomin even had Mrs. Jiang help her out. Knowing that she had been wronged, Mrs. Jiang unconditionally wanted to seek justice for her.

But for now she held back.

Jiang put the baby she just carried back into Wen Xiaomin's arms, and said to her, "Xiao Min, this won't work, you'd better go back first, and when you come back on the second day of junior high, you will stay here."

"Mom!" Wen Xiaomin's voice was shrill, and she couldn't believe it.

Uncle Wen couldn't stand it.

After eating the rest of the rice in the bowl, he took a pack of cigarettes and went to the door to smoke.

His move.

Only then did Wen Xiaomin realize that there were three more people in the family. She pointed to Wen Chengdong and Wen Xiaomei and said, "Just let them live!? I can't! Who is your daughter!"

Wen Chengdong was a little embarrassed.

Father Wen was not happy anymore, he said, "Who cares about living in your house!"

After Wen Xiaomin saw clearly who he was.

I forgot to quarrel, she said in disbelief: "Second Uncle, didn't you go to find your wife? Why did you come back? My family thought you died outside."

Father Wen's face sank: "You just died! Your whole family is dead!"