Chuan Shu 80: I am doing scientific research on the island

Chapter 297

Wen Chunsheng's family.

"Oh, it's Yunting. When did you come back? Have you eaten? Come on, come on, sit down and have a drink with me."

"Old party secretary, I just finished eating. You can eat first. After eating, we will talk to each other again."

My mother!Can you still eat this meal?Wen Chunsheng's expression changed again and again as he felt like he was about to die.

Today, his eldest son was away at sea. His second son, Wen Nengwen, sat on the edge of the kang with his legs tilted and handed Lu Yunting a cigarette.

"Thank you, I don't smoke."

Wen Nengwen has a feminine appearance, unlike his elder brother who is unshaven and has a round waist. He has a thin voice and is tall and thin. From a distance, he looks like a little girl. He has been laughed at since he was a child.

In order to prove that he was a man, Wen Chunsheng forced him to run a boat with his eldest brother Wen Nengwu. Later, the two brothers always had disagreements, so they separated and lived their own lives. His own fishing boat was smaller, and he often went out to sea alone. That’s ten days and a half.

"Yunting, when you come back this time, can you stay longer?"

Seeing that he refused to smoke, Wen Nengwen smiled, lit a fire, and started smoking by himself.

After blowing out a big puff of smoke, Wen Nengwen stared at the yellowed paper on the ceiling.

"You still remember the bet we made, right? When will it be cashed in?"

Wen Chunsheng was shocked. His second son was disappearing in the village. If any child disobeyed, his parents would scare him. "If you cry again, Nengwen will catch him and throw him into the sea to feed the fish."

This is more convincing than being captured by a blind bear. Wen Nengwen is simply a child's childhood nightmare.

"What kind of bet did you two have?" Wen Chunsheng asked curiously.

According to his observation, the second child didn't seem to have much contact with Lu Yunting.

"Dad, just eat your food and stop meddling in other people's business."

Damn boy, does anyone talk to his father like this?

"Brother Nengwen, there will be a day when he can fulfill his promise."

"I'm waiting for you, you have to keep your word."

<divclass="contentadv">Lu Yunting nodded and looked at Wen Chunsheng. The frightened old man finished his meal in several mouthfuls.

"Yunting, whatever you want to say, just say it."

Wen Chunsheng was still a little worried. Logically speaking, Lu Yunting was outside and his parents were sick. As the village chief and secretary, he should take more care of them.

At that time, I was so obsessed that I listened to Lu Youshan's words and didn't take much care of Mr. Lu and his wife. Later, when Song Wenjun had trouble with Lu Youshan's family, he didn't stand up and say anything fair.

It feels really uncomfortable to be confronted by someone.

Wen Chunsheng felt on pins and needles when he saw that he was silent and staring directly at her.

"Eldest nephew, if you have something to say, don't stare at me like this. It makes me feel scared."

"Old party secretary, I remit 50 yuan to my family every month. After three years, I will have 800 yuan..."

Ouch!What was supposed to come came.

The first two times Lu Yunting returned to the village, Wen Chunsheng knew that he was pretending to be sick and did not show up, because he was afraid that Lu Yunting would know something and come to settle the score with him.

This time they came back from out of town together, and he didn't know what Song Wenjun said in front of Lu Yunting.

Afraid that what he had done would be exposed, Wen Chunsheng quickly complained.

"Yun Ting, it was all your second uncle's idea. I said this is not good. It is your filial piety money and cannot be touched. But your second uncle didn't listen to me. He said he was in a hurry and made a fuss with me. I I had no choice but to do stupid things."

Gee!

Lu Yunting sneered. He came to Wen Chunsheng to ask his second uncle what he had done in the village in the past three years. Unexpectedly, he himself got into trouble and split 50 yuan with his second uncle.

Knowing people but not their hearts, Song Wenjun must have had a very hard time in the past three years. Speaking of which, he really owed her a lot.