Lie Ying: All the villains in my family have been reborn
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Chapter 39 Little Trouble
Deng Wenshu didn't speak, but waved to the two of them, signaling them not to stand here.
Seeing this, Wen Nian is not hypocritical, and sits down to rest with Ma Conghua.
Needless to say, the newly recovered body is indeed a little tired at this time.
At this moment, the two turned the baskets upside down, sat down back to back, and unconsciously let out a long sigh of relief.
"How? Is the body still able to bear it?"
As if hearing Wen Nian's soothing voice, Ma Conghua asked with concern, "If it doesn't work, tell your brother if there is anything you want to buy later."
"Let him go shopping, and we'll find a place to wait for him."
"It's okay, sister-in-law."
Wen Nian smiled and looked at the long queue over there, "Follow you here today, I feel very relaxed."
"You see, I don't even need to line up there by myself now."
The two chatted and laughed easily, Ma Conghua always wanted to know what Wen Nian had written.
Wen Nian smiled: "Sister-in-law, if you really want to know, I will show it to you when it is published in newspapers or magazines."
"I don't know a few words, so I can't understand it."
"It's okay, let my brother read it to you."
She can't tell the woman that she is criticizing some social phenomena.
It would be better if the article is actually published and others can read and experience it for themselves.
As an educator, Wen Nian is used to reasonable guidance, so that everyone can learn to think and understand, but he doesn't feel that he has to preach from his own point of view.
I don't want to impose my thoughts on others.
"From now on, I am also a person who knows cultural people."
Ma Conghua was not discouraged when she didn't get a clear answer, but was still immersed in her own joy.
"Speaking of going out from now on, sister-in-law and your brother both have face."
"Sister-in-law, you can't speak out now."
Wen Nian's scalp was numb from what she said, "No one in our village knows who, if we tell it now, people will only laugh at me."
"Don't worry, sister-in-law understands."
Ma Conghua said in a low voice, "I still have to prevent your natal family from sucking your blood again."
"If you want me to say, you should break off with them completely, lest you mother and son have a good life in the future, and they come to attack you again."
"I will seriously consider your proposal."
Wen Nian didn't stop or stop, but said something ambiguous, "It's almost there, sister-in-law, you wait here, I'll go over to replace my brother."
"Okay, let's go."
When she passed by, there was only one person in front of Deng Wenshu who was going through the postal procedures.
Seeing her coming, the man took the initiative to step aside: "Sister, are you ready?"
"It's all good."
Wen Nian smiled, "Brother clerk, go sit down with sister-in-law and rest for a while, I can be here alone."
"It's okay, brother will learn from you, maybe next time you want to send something, you don't have to come by yourself."
The clerk did not leave, but followed her, watching curiously.
One is to learn something, and the other is to help her block the crowd behind her.
"Send what?"
At this time, the person in front had already left, and the counter staff looked at the two of them indifferently, and asked casually.
"Three registered letters."
Wen Nian put the letter that he took out earlier on the counter, "The postage stamps and addresses are all pasted and written, please help me with it."
"Row."
When the young man behind the counter heard this, he immediately relaxed, "Where are they going? I see if you have enough stamps."
"The address is written on it. Can you check the address to see if the stamps I posted are enough?"
Facing this young man who wants to get something for nothing, Wen Nian unconsciously wants to give him a chance to find out by himself.
"If you tell me what you want to say, why are there so many words?"
The young man was impatient, "There are so many people queuing up behind, how can I have the time to read every single one?"
(End of this chapter)
Deng Wenshu didn't speak, but waved to the two of them, signaling them not to stand here.
Seeing this, Wen Nian is not hypocritical, and sits down to rest with Ma Conghua.
Needless to say, the newly recovered body is indeed a little tired at this time.
At this moment, the two turned the baskets upside down, sat down back to back, and unconsciously let out a long sigh of relief.
"How? Is the body still able to bear it?"
As if hearing Wen Nian's soothing voice, Ma Conghua asked with concern, "If it doesn't work, tell your brother if there is anything you want to buy later."
"Let him go shopping, and we'll find a place to wait for him."
"It's okay, sister-in-law."
Wen Nian smiled and looked at the long queue over there, "Follow you here today, I feel very relaxed."
"You see, I don't even need to line up there by myself now."
The two chatted and laughed easily, Ma Conghua always wanted to know what Wen Nian had written.
Wen Nian smiled: "Sister-in-law, if you really want to know, I will show it to you when it is published in newspapers or magazines."
"I don't know a few words, so I can't understand it."
"It's okay, let my brother read it to you."
She can't tell the woman that she is criticizing some social phenomena.
It would be better if the article is actually published and others can read and experience it for themselves.
As an educator, Wen Nian is used to reasonable guidance, so that everyone can learn to think and understand, but he doesn't feel that he has to preach from his own point of view.
I don't want to impose my thoughts on others.
"From now on, I am also a person who knows cultural people."
Ma Conghua was not discouraged when she didn't get a clear answer, but was still immersed in her own joy.
"Speaking of going out from now on, sister-in-law and your brother both have face."
"Sister-in-law, you can't speak out now."
Wen Nian's scalp was numb from what she said, "No one in our village knows who, if we tell it now, people will only laugh at me."
"Don't worry, sister-in-law understands."
Ma Conghua said in a low voice, "I still have to prevent your natal family from sucking your blood again."
"If you want me to say, you should break off with them completely, lest you mother and son have a good life in the future, and they come to attack you again."
"I will seriously consider your proposal."
Wen Nian didn't stop or stop, but said something ambiguous, "It's almost there, sister-in-law, you wait here, I'll go over to replace my brother."
"Okay, let's go."
When she passed by, there was only one person in front of Deng Wenshu who was going through the postal procedures.
Seeing her coming, the man took the initiative to step aside: "Sister, are you ready?"
"It's all good."
Wen Nian smiled, "Brother clerk, go sit down with sister-in-law and rest for a while, I can be here alone."
"It's okay, brother will learn from you, maybe next time you want to send something, you don't have to come by yourself."
The clerk did not leave, but followed her, watching curiously.
One is to learn something, and the other is to help her block the crowd behind her.
"Send what?"
At this time, the person in front had already left, and the counter staff looked at the two of them indifferently, and asked casually.
"Three registered letters."
Wen Nian put the letter that he took out earlier on the counter, "The postage stamps and addresses are all pasted and written, please help me with it."
"Row."
When the young man behind the counter heard this, he immediately relaxed, "Where are they going? I see if you have enough stamps."
"The address is written on it. Can you check the address to see if the stamps I posted are enough?"
Facing this young man who wants to get something for nothing, Wen Nian unconsciously wants to give him a chance to find out by himself.
"If you tell me what you want to say, why are there so many words?"
The young man was impatient, "There are so many people queuing up behind, how can I have the time to read every single one?"
(End of this chapter)
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