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

As soon as Wen Xiaomei finished speaking, the three of them turned to look at her.

Shen Jiaomei rolled up her sleeves and said, "I'm educating her, she's so ignorant!"

Seeing that Shen Jiaomei's claws were about to reach out, Wen Xiaomei hurriedly hid behind Huo Mao, stretched out her head and said, "Stop it! Just think of me as farting!"

"Don't interrupt!" Shen Jiaomei disliked her and had nothing to do with her.

Miss Wen nodded her head.

So they listened to the idea given by the two sisters Shen Yingnan, because Father Wen cared more about Zheng Yuqiao and Liao Jingyi, they planned to start from there.

The method given by Huo Mao was simple and crude. He wanted to use violence to fight violence, or to make him busy.

After all, Father Wen is still too idle at the moment. He earns a salary of five or six yuan a month and thinks about unrealistic ideas all day long.

Wen Xiaomei immediately raised her hand to vote: "I support Brother Huo."

The Shen sisters are speechless.

Shen Yingnan asked: "Where can I find a job for him to do?"

"I have it here." Huo Mao said lightly.

Little sister Wen immediately felt sympathy for Father Wen. You must know that Hong Zhengyi followed Huo Mao and lay in bed all day. When he came back on the third day, his complexion was sallow.

She volunteered and said, "I'll tell him!"

Shen Jiaomei said quickly: "I'll go with you!"

Shen Yingnan pulled her back: "No need for you! Comrade Huo shouldn't go back so soon, let them go by themselves."

"Why..." Shen Jiaomei was very unconvinced.

In her opinion.

She has the best relationship with Little Sister Wen.

Shen Yingnan hated Tie Bu Chenggang and slapped her lightly on the head, lowering her voice and said: "That's why you can't chase the brother Wen you like. Come on, I heard that brother plans to make braised pork tonight. Let's go over and help." .”

Shen Jiaomei was reluctant to be dragged away.

Seeing the two sisters walk away, Little Sister Wen came out from behind Huo Mao, placed her hand on his palm, scraped the calluses on his palm with her fingertips, and muttered: "We're gone now."

Huo Mao led him to sit down next to the cat's nest. While petting the cat, he asked her: "Has Mr. Huo ever called you?"

"No, what's wrong?" Wen Xiaomei shook her head.

After she came back during the New Year.

Except for meeting Aunt Huo, no one from the Huo family has been here.

Huo Mao said: "Xiang Zhe said that Huo Jun should be in trouble. If anyone comes to see you, don't go, or bring your sister with you. She dares to speak more than you."

"What's the trouble?" Wen Xiaomei asked curiously.

"I'm not sure." Huo Mao shook his head and said.

Miss Wen was a little disappointed.

The melons from this wealthy family must be different. Why don't you know?

Her emotions were all on her face.

Huo Mao was dumbfounded and patted her forehead gently: "I heard you guys say in the bathroom just now that you have been bullied a lot recently? Or is it that Zhang Hong?"

"She seems to be sick, I'll give you an overview of her condition..."

As she gesticulated, the two big cats gave her a strange look, jumped out of her arms, thought for a while, and brought their cubs into her arms.

Little sister Wen's words suddenly got stuck.

Huo Mao reached out to remove the cat hair from her lips, and reminded, "You just said that she likes Liao Jingyi."

Wen Xiaomei continued: "Yes! She hates my mother so much, why she took the initiative to make up lessons for Liao Jingyi, I really can't understand."

Huo Mao removed the cat biting his sleeve and responded: "Could it be the aunt she originally wanted to get close to through Liao Jingyi? But she discovered your existence."

"And then I became her only target?"

Wen Xiaomei felt it was even more outrageous.

Huo Mao didn't know where she came from with so many questions: "Have you asked her?" "She said she couldn't affect Uncle Liao." Little sister Wen was speechless every time she saw Zhang Hong, as if she was being kicked.

It's just that Zhang Hong is like a stubborn bull.

It is very difficult to speak to her, even more difficult than to speak to the hard-of-hearing uncle.

The latter is because she cannot hear, but Zhang Hong chooses not to hear.

It can cause serious problems for people.

Huo Mao thought this person was weird, and after thinking about it, he gave her an idea: "How about you ask Comrade Xiao Shen to help you quarrel with her? If you can't argue, you'll call someone else."

"Meow!"

The cat in his arms was eager to respond to Xiaomei Wen first.

Miss Wen couldn't help being amused, ravaged its cat's head, turned to Huo Mao and said, "Brother Huo, do you have to go back again?"

"Yes, Hong Zhengyi drew the drawings, and the master re-measured the dimensions and finalized them. However, the people on the farm did not agree. They felt that the construction of the bridge would disturb the originally quiet farm."

Huo Mao regretted taking this task.

Those workers regarded him as omnipotent and would come to him whenever anything happened.

The person who shouted the most was not the foreman, but him.

Huo Mao is also tired.

But seeing Miss Wen's eyes locked tightly on him also gave him a lot of motivation.

Miss Wen scratched the lines on his palm and heard him mention Hong Zhengyi. She said, "Hong Zhengyi seems to have studied sculpture."

"He holds the carving knife very steadily now." Huo Mao responded.

Little sister Wen laughed out loud.

The two of them chatted for a long time without realizing it, and half an hour passed.

When Shen Jiaomei came over, she only saw Wen Xiaomei giggling. She didn't know what she said. She smiled and fell into Huo Mao's arms.

When Shen Jiaomei saw Huo Mao lowering his head, she turned around in time and quietly turned away.

Go back to the kitchen.

Aunt Shen asked suspiciously, "Where's my little sister?"

Shen Jiaomei fried the buns one by one with each hand, bit off a piece and said, "She and Huo Mao are so close to each other! It's hard to tell them apart!"

"Then you're not disturbing, are you?" Aunt Shen said quickly.

Shen Jiaomei was so angry: "I'm not an idiot!"

Aunt Shen quickly rubbed her head and said, "Of course you are not stupid, you are smart. We don't know how to make a sample picture, only you can."

Shen Jiaomei was stunned for a moment.

Then a scream broke out: "I'm going to die!"

She grabbed another pancake and ran out of the kitchen quickly, heading straight to the bedroom.

Shen Yingnan was eating with a meal and was almost knocked away by her. She wondered, "What is she doing?"

Aunt Shen said with a little embarrassment: "Maybe I reminded her of the sample pictures? Xiao Huo's aunt is very strict with her and checks her homework every week."

Hearing this, Shen Yingnan said clearly: "That's right. Without them, Jiaomei might not be able to enter this school."

Aunt Shen said angrily: "This is your sister."

Shen Yingnan explained: "Auntie, let's be honest, have you ever entered their room? Most of them are filled with my sister's drawings, as well as brushes and other things. There are several woven wooden barrels and a pile!"

Aunt Shen was stunned: "I don't know about this, but she often brings some waste paper and asks me to use it as firewood. I also thought that books here are not expensive."

"It's not expensive at all. It's twice as expensive as ours, and the drawings my sister uses for painting are even more different and more expensive."

Shen Yingnan only realized how much money was spent when she saw this with her own eyes.

(End of this chapter)